Chapter 592: The Cold Winter, the Interweaving of the Past and the Present

I believe that all book friends have a sharp look and generally understand. Gu Bo's current identity can explain most of the mysteries, so Lao An will not make any more explanations for the serious explanation.

As for the mystery that has not been mentioned, it will be revealed soon. Please give everyone a monthly ticket to encourage Lao An. The ancient martial arts god will appear in the next chapter. Who can think of the situation of the ancient martial arts god?

The waves were surging, and a sea of ​​water surged onto the beach.

The flying sea water hit hard on the towering rocky coast, crashing into rumbling sounds, slapped into countless waves, occasionally casting a rainbow under the sunlight.

Lian Ya'er was wearing a simple white dress and barefoot like mutton fat jade, walking slowly on the beach.

After strolling for a while, she held her skirt again and sat down in a dry place, and suddenly frowned.

Brother Cialis walked over leisurely, as if Zhilian Yaer didn't like him. He stood up more than 20 meters away: "Have you heard of it?"

Brother Cialis slowly read it out:

"Ji Qianfai, Sword Saint, Emperor Mian, Human King, Jingthorn, Muye, Wu Qilin, Zhuqueer, killed Song Wushen here, smashed his ambitions and saved the people of the world."

Love Cray'er's eyebrows were lightly locked and did not speak. Brother Cialis didn't care and smiled strangely: "The text in some place in Huangzhou is missing a person's name."

"Tian Demon King Ce!"

Song Wushen's dying will and his heart exploded, destroying a 200-mile radius in some part of Huangzhou, and the whole thing became ruins.

It is hard to say that people from the five continents of the wilderness come and go, but there are always many Emperor Wuzong of Wu who travel around the five continents of the wilderness. People will always find that ruin and find the words carved by Wang Ce.

From spring to late autumn, it has been more than half a year since the abnormality of some place in Huangzhou. Not to mention the God's grace, even the Dalu probably got the news and sent someone to confirm the news.

Brother Cialis had a sharp look: "I have seen it myself. The radius of 200 miles was destroyed as a whole, and a large lake was formed. Nirvana said in his own words that the Supreme Martial Emperor could not do it."

"I think Song Wushen is probably the one behind Dalu. Wang Ce said that he would die, then he would die." Brother Cialis seemed to say to himself: "Ji Qian defeated eight people, and after killing Wushen, how many others can survive?"

He smiled strangely: "This time, it is the most critical and dangerous situation in Wang Ce's life. He is in a dead world, and he only has three ways, either hide or die."

"Or... join forces with Tang Wuqing."

Lian Ya'er calmly hugged her knees and said with a slight expression: "What do you have to do with me!"

Brother Cialis smiled: "Related. Tang Wuqing is a smart person, so is Gu Bo, so are you." He suddenly talked about Gu Bo strangely, mixed with it, which seemed particularly intriguing.

"Does Tang Wuqing want to use the God's Glory Club or have another purpose? I don't know, but I think there will always be some connections."

Lian Ya'er was indifferent, and a faint sneer appeared in her eyes: "I heard that Wang Ce's evaluation of you is a conspirator, but I suddenly thought he made sense. Apart from sneaky conspiracy, what else can you do?"

"I'll ask you, don't try to get my words again and again." Lian Ya'er turned her face and smiled so brightly that it was very dangerous: "My tolerance is limited."

Brother Cialis shook his head, made a self-deprecating mistake, and smiled and said, "It's not entirely true, there are no clues. This doesn't affect my suspicion of Tang Wuqing. Wang Ce also has this suspicion."

He thought, and shook his head again: "I don't have to tell you a cliché. Gu Bo can pretend to die and be active in secret for many years, so he is naturally a top figure. However, there is never a perfect thing in this world."

"I appreciate Wang Ce's words. He said that unless people do nothing, there will be something wrong." Brother Cialis showed mutual appreciation and his sharp color flashed: "Wang Ce's only way to live is to join forces with Tang Wuqing."

Lian Ya'er frowned, she noticed that Brother Cialis was talking about "joining forces with Tang Wuqing", rather than joining forces with Bei Tang.

Brother Cialis smiled: "I will watch, time will confirm my suspicion. When the Northern Tang suddenly became Emperor Wu of unknown origin for no reason, the true truth of the Northern Tang mutiny twenty-nine years ago was about to emerge."

"Today, the only beneficiary of that Northern Tang mutiny is Gu Bo."

Brother Cialis stared at the waves and paused word by word: "Ji Qiande defeated eight people to fight the Martial God. How many people can survive? Everyone has an answer. There are also divine grace associations, so this time, there will definitely be actions."

"How many years will the four great emperors be born, at least three or five years, and at least ten or eight years, the overall situation of the nine continents will be completely decided. This time, it is the only opportunity for the Gods' Grateful Association."

Lian Ya'er stood up faintly, and the sea breeze hit her, and she faintly floated like a fairy: "If you want to persuade them not to move with me, you will know how stubborn they are."

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and no one can convince them." Brother Cialis shook his head and denied that even though he knew it was a moth to the fire, the God's Eternal Society would definitely sacrifice to gamble.

Lian Ya'er walked away, and Brother Cialis suddenly said: "I want to tell Gu Bo through you, or Tang Wuqing, you must understand a truth, 'The evil of gods is endless to kill'! Many things do not have to be done."

Lian Ya'er's delicate body trembled and she suddenly turned around.

Brother Cialis said deeply: "I was young and thought there was only one way to take revenge. In fact, there are many ways to take revenge, more vicious and cruel..."

The sea breeze is strong, but it cannot take away this sentence!

Lian Ya'er closed her collar, but she couldn't stop the weirdness... It was the smell of winter coming!

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Northern Tang Palace.

Emperor Tang drank a small glass of wine in one breath, which made him cough. The old eunuch Wang was worried about coming over, but was stopped. Emperor Tang was so coughing that he could not breathe, and his face was flushed, and he looked like he was about to suffocate.

After a while of breathing, he calmed down for a while before saying, "The fake immortal bird was deliberately planted by Gu Bo and involved his son."

Wang Ce couldn't laugh anymore. He thought it was Tan Jiru who did it, but he didn't expect that even Gu Bo would kick him: "Love Ya'er?" Emperor Tang nodded silently.

Wang Ce had no expression on his face. He was really not as smart as many people thought. He might not really know many things, but he might not be able to see through them. Sometimes you think he knew he saw through them, but in fact he was just pretending.

At least he really didn't expect that the incident was involved in the fake Immortal Bird, not only Tan Ji Ru, but also Lian Ya'er's "credit".

At that time, he happened to get the heavenly soldiers and half-volume copies of the Martial God scroll left by Brother Cialis.

It just so happened that at that time, the attitude of the God Genghui towards him and Wang Ce was two points. One was to ease the point, believing that he could be won over and become a part of the God Genghui. The other vote was the radical one of the evil kings.

The radicals within the Gods Association were the mainstream. In addition, Wang Ce was not involved in the fake Immortal Bird at that time, and no one expected that it would become a storm with great influence later. Therefore, there were two assassinations at Louwailou.

After the failure of the two assassinations, Wang Ce used the fake Immortal Bird to pry everything up, forming a storm. With another voice inside the Divine Glory Society, radical factions such as the Evil King gradually discovered the importance of Wang Ce and were forced to stop.

Wang Ce's cold sweat broke out in an instant and the underwear was soaked. Emperor Tang noticed his mood fluctuations and explained with a wry smile: "Gu Bo sent someone to protect you secretly!"

It would be better if he didn't say it, but when he said it, Wang Ce almost jumped up, tried his best to calm down, suppressed the anger in his voice, and said a name: "Lu Ling and Xiao Zuoyun!" It was a great thanks to his quick reaction.

Emperor Tang shook his head and nodded again: "Lu Ling and...Lu Bancheng! If you are in fatal danger, Lu Bancheng will save you." He paused and smiled bitterly: "He is Wuzong."

He had a wry smile. Logically speaking, a Wuzong was enough to protect Wang Ce at that time. It should be noted that Wang Ce at that time was at the third level of sword energy, and this level was not qualified to offend Wuzong. A Wuzong was already very powerful in protecting it.

If a genius wanted to develop the situation later, would it be so unexpected? Even Wang Ce himself never expected that the fake immortal bird would turn into a super storm that swept countless people. It caused countless Emperor Wuzong and Wudi.

Don’t look at Wang Ce who wants to meet Emperor Lu now, so he can go straight to see him at any time.

At that time, Wang Ce was named a scholar of the Heart and a martial arts genius and a fake Immortal Bird, so he could barely make do with the qualification to be summoned by Emperor Lu. Without that level of cultivation and status, he would not be qualified even if he wanted to offend the deified master.

Wang Ce rubbed his eyebrows, and he was full of thoughts.

The sky was dim and evening was approaching. Wang Ce was eating while filtering out various clues in his thoughts.

Emperor Tang only ate a little, then put down his chopsticks and said softly: "Gu Bo did not intend to hide it. He was also very happy to see that he was extremely intelligent and had excellent martial arts cultivation. He wanted to tell his son bit by bit to make his son ready."

Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and remembered the secret letter that asked him to investigate the Miaoyu case and Lu Bancheng. He immediately fell silent, and after a while, he gently expressed his head.

When did he know Gu Bo? It was the clues found in the Miaoyu case. It was the clues obtained along the Miaoyu case that all the clues and suspicions that followed were found.

After the battle with the Evil King, Wang Ce discovered clues and suspected Gu Bo. During the Golden Robbery, Tan Ji Ru's letter hinted at the same suspicion, which made Wang Ce truly focus his suspicion on Emperor Tang.

It was precisely because of that suspicion that Wang Ce willingly let the Divine Genghui that he must have killed at that time away. The inside story was complicated and hard to describe, so there was no need to explain it for the time being.

Wang Ce admitted that Gu Bo’s actions were indeed to let him discover the truth step by step, rather than keeping it hidden.

Wang Ce suddenly felt tired and didn't want to ask what happened later. He was so fucking tired of fighting these people.

There is no need to ask again. After the fake Immortal Bird, he remained silent for three years, entered the ranks of deification with a stunning success, and quickly rose to become a famous super expert in the world in one year.

From then on, he became a super master, and the rise of Beice Mansion, Wang Ce was equivalent to establishing himself as king. After that, he was a complete history of a tenacious struggle with the law, the gods, the heavens and the earth.

No matter how scheming Gu Bo is, even if Zhuge Liang is alive, he will definitely not be able to count as a matter of the fake Immortal Bird.

In just a few years, Wang Ce became a super master who was famous all over the world, as famous as the half-imperial soul. Beice Mansion relied on fighting spirit army and became a force that shocked the nine continents.

Ji Qianbai and other eight martial emperors as Wang Ce's backers made Wang Ce even more glorious.

I let out a breath that seemed to have been holding it in my heart for a long time.

Wang Ce couldn't make his mood better, so he gently put down his silver chopsticks, and he said softly: "I want to see that person!"

"That sleeping ancient martial god!"

The soft melting in Emperor Tang's eyes spreads, and a smile blooms.

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Chapter completed!