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Chapter five hundred and ninetieth tacit understanding

Of course, the maids didn't know that to others, "I'm willing to die for Your Majesty" was a loyalty, but for the two in the house, it was a complete love word.

How could Taiyizhitai kill Xia Guixuan? He stayed in it for forty-nine days and took away the Donghuang Bell. Not to mention how many times he died, he could not die once, okay? What's more, now?

He was just telling her that I would not be afraid of dying for you.

Xia Guixuan said such love words to Shao Siming for the first time. Even when she dressed up as Shao Maria, he never said it before. At most, he said, "Would you like to be my arm?"

The identity angle is completely different.

This is the first confession.

Shao Siming's heart was beating. She was afraid that her mood would fluctuate too violently and would be felt by the way of heaven and could not be pretended.

She could only look for his black spots to strengthen her hatred. Think about his ruthlessness back then, think about his embrace of Canglongxing, and even his stubborn look became a mistake. Who told you to see me with such a silly look!

Eat lotus root!

Do you think it would be useful to say a few good words?

Go and die and reshape it!

The maids found that His Majesty had become colder, and his hatred looked a bit like the illusion that His Majesty had just run away... The next moment, the little tiger was kicked by His Majesty and kicked directly into the Taiyi Temple on the top of another mountain.

Shao Siming followed like a shadow, and before Xia Guixuan landed, he rolled him casually and stuffed him into a whirlpool in the middle of the high platform. He was filled with a whole set of flowing clouds and water, and even Dongjun, who was stationed next to the high platform, was stunned: "Your Majesty, you..."

Shao Siming smiled gracefully: "Punish a subordinate who doesn't know anything."

Dongjun sighed and said, "Your Majesty's resentment is still a little too strong. We can feel the resentment from afar... In fact, there is no need to. I injured him back then, and most of the anger was released. There is no need to expose him to such a young monk... It's quite a loss."

Shao Siming sneered: "What a good comrade-in-arms of Xia Guixuan, and what a good brother."

Dongjun was silent for a while and said, "Xia Guixuan should be punished by rebelling against the world. We will not be sympathetic, but even if we are enemies, he is worthy of respect. Even we think so, why bother with him before..."

"Precisely because you are just respectful, you can't understand my anger!" Shao Siming said coldly: "Anyway, they are all killing, so what's the difference between killing with any mentality? Will it be more comfortable for him to die under your mentality?"

Dongjun was speechless.

In fact, whether it was Dongjun or Yunzhongjun, Dasiming and others, they were not without a sense of trance. For some reason, they believed that Xia Guixuan belonged to the rebellion world... There was no such thing as this in the past, and they never said that the voluntary abdication and leaving were the ones. As a result, as soon as Xia Guixuan left, everyone immediately agreed that this was called the rebellion world. It was so natural, as if the rules of the heavenly way were engraved in their bloodlines.

Anyway, everyone definitely has no hatred for Xia Guixuan, but on the contrary everyone respects him. But since Your Majesty hates him now, everyone thinks it is a rebellion, so His Majesty says he wants to kill, so he naturally wants to kill. This is the basic maintenance of a country.

He could only say: "What he feared is that His Majesty's own hatred covers his mind, which is not good for the way."

Shao Siming said coldly: "But my practice has not fallen behind. On the contrary, you have never seen any progress in your life."

Dongjun retreated in shame.

Some things are indeed strange. Their practice seems to be innate, and at the same time it seems that they will not change. It is as constant as it should be, and no matter how hard it is, it is useless. Xia Guixuan is a mortal practice. He is not subject to this limitation and also entrusted everyone's greatest expectations. Otherwise, it would not be what he said that he could succeed Donghuang, which was the result of public recommendation. So he ran away, and everyone was really angry.

But Shao Si's fate is different. She has not made any progress in many years before and is also a peak of formlessness. But later she inexplicably broke through Taiqing and was the only person among the nine gods who had made progress in their practice.

This is also a big factor in how everyone assumed that she would succeed the throne. Everyone hoped that she could replace Xia Guixuan's glory when she was in power. Unfortunately, she only did one highlight thing: injuring Xia Guixuan. There was nothing else.

The overall pattern of unifying the kingdoms of the gods has completely shrunk, and it continues to maintain one acre of three parts of the land. Now the world recognizes another heaven, and the world has almost forgotten the Nine Songs.

It doesn't matter. Everyone doesn't care. There is a kind of divine will in the dark. Doing this is destiny and it should be done.

But why Shao Siming is too clear is still a mystery lingering in everyone's mind.

After being ridiculed like this, Dongjun finally couldn't bear it and ran away.

Shao Siming watched Dongjun run away and ordered the guards around him: "You should retreat too. I just threw the man into Taiyi Platform to repair Fuxi Qin. This thing is very important to me. You should guard it yourself and guide the light of fate to wash it. You are guarding the periphery, so don't let idle people disturb you."

"Yes." The guard did not doubt that there was it, and he bowed.

Xia Guixuan was in the vortex space, and he kept all the conversations outside into his ears, making him more and more aware of the situation.

Taichu did not dare to make a big move on the modifications of the gods he created, and it was better to control the number gods of Canglong Star. Perhaps because these gods had also been worshipped by thousands of people, especially since they had their own worships in the past dynasties after the summer, the sympathy of heaven and man, and the inheritance of incense. With their own divinity, Taichu's modifications could only be subtly influenced. According to certain rules, that is, everyone can believe in the recognized way of heaven and talk about a "reason to convince themselves."

It wouldn't be too outrageous. For example, if you inexplicably change Yunzhongjun and the others to hate themselves, it would probably lead to "downtime", and they would not understand why; it might also lead to thinking conflicts, which would induce the awakening of their own will, which would mean that stealing chickens will not lead to a loss of rice.

In other words, the Eastern Emperor Realm can still be fought for to a certain extent.

My sister's hatred is really just right. Taichu was satisfied with his subordinates' advice. No matter how he looked, he was a good general who could deal with Xia Guixuan. He could also help him make the Donghuang Realm's towns better.

Xia Guixuan felt that this world was really wonderful.

In the eyes of the whole world, my sister actually has such a deep hatred with me.

And she went to accompany her grandfather from time to time, just right, just like it made people feel that they were not completely black, and Taichu wouldn't doubt it. She wasn't that kind of person, but it made people feel that she was acting. It was just like this contradiction, hating Xia Guixuan, and being nice to Dayu, which made people feel the complexity and reality in their hearts.

Not afraid of being known to be related to Dayu, she is even more open and honest, which means that there are people who are paying attention to her "not knowing".

It's seamless.

This is too tiring to act. It starts from the other party's psychology and cooperates with the truth, falsehood, and sometimes even gets confused by myself.

No wonder someone told her with confidence that my acting skills would be beaten by her by cutting pictures, and that people would be so angry that they were more popular.

Thinking about it now, the pursuit back then was really an alternative destiny, and the meaning continued to this day.

And she used the excuse to vent her anger on the "little monk" and sent him in the Taiyi Platform...

Of course it also makes sense.

Xia Guixuan looked around and said that he was here at this place, of course, but his perception at that time was different from that now.

At that time, it seemed that this was the supreme holy land in the Eastern Emperor Realm. The gathering of all the magical gathering, the evolution of the Dao Source, the starting point of the word "Taiyi", and that is, Taiyi was derived from this. The treasure of Donghuang Bell is also an innate treasure condensed and evolved from this.

And now it seems...

This is the foundation of Taichu's creation of this world, a baptism place like the dragon gate of the dragon domain. If he had "dead" and reshaped it in it back then, he might not be himself again.

This is also the strongest place in this world. If you set up an ambush to kill yourself, it will definitely trigger the explosion of power here.

At the same time, this is also the best way to see where Taichu is the most likely.
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