This cause and effect...is a love debt."

Xia Ji:...

Hongyun: "In his previous life, Emperor Qinghua had some special relationship with his teacher who was a teacher who was very good at hand and eyes, ranked one of the demons in the fairy world, and was a half-step saint."

Xia Ji:...

He naturally knew that the teacher Hongyun mentioned was not the Demon King.

This should be a teacher that Emperor Qinghua worshiped in the fairy world.

Xia Ji asked shamelessly: "Then...what is the name of my teacher in my previous life?"

Hongyun looked like "I know you are not Emperor Qinghua", and then said strangely: "You can't say that this matter involves great cause and effect. Once you say it, she will know.

The existence of the Holy Society is to uphold the will of a powerful person, and it needs to go through many killing disasters. The beautiful and powerful teacher in his previous life obviously does not want you to uphold the will of others...

According to my speculation, she should have gone up to find Da Ren to argue and asked you to withdraw from this seat, so... she is for your own good."

Xia Ji couldn't help but coughed awkwardly.

Is there someone who is silently caring about themselves?

Although these things are contrary to what Hongyun said, they are speculated that they are almost infinitely close to the truth when there is enough information.

Hongyun suddenly asked, "Where does the master belong to the camp? I also have a foundation in my heart."

Although she guessed that Xia Ji could not be Emperor Taiyi Qinghua, she still didn't understand what Xia Ji was.

Why not Taiyi?

Taiyi was upright and upright in his previous life. In this reincarnation, did he become even more sinister than himself?

Yin. After even reintegrating himself, he took some memories of Hongyun to complete the game.

This style is wrong.

In addition, if Xia Ji is really Taiyi, then many logics cannot match, and there are differences.

As for why the whole world thinks that Xia Ji is Taiyi’s reincarnation...

Hongyun could only silently like it and said that the master had great supernatural powers.

After all, how can a man who can defeat himself one-on-one under the same conditions be bad?

She is still waiting for an answer.

Xia Ji thought about it, turned his head and drank a glass of wine, smiled, and gave the answer: "Of course, in a gangster life, be a cultivator who follows the circumstances."

Hongyun was stunned for a moment, and silently complained in her heart, "I believe you, a ghost."

Then she smiled and said, "I understand, I will go back to the palace now."

She lowered her head and lowered her eyes, turned around and walked slowly, walked out of the deck, stepped down from the pleasure boat with a board, and her posture was impeccable, she was just a palace maid.

Xia Ji didn't look at her back.

He walked gently on the table with his fingers, sometimes dancing on the grid and sometimes dancing...

When I looked up, the sky was extremely deep, the starry sky was extremely far away, and the fairy world was extremely misty. All living beings were never chess pieces, they were just chess boards.

Suddenly he remembered something.

"In a few days, it should be Ji Changle's ascension feast, right?"

Thinking of the feast, he thought of Wang Qiqi again.

How would she pick herself up?

...

...

"One million taels of gold, 100% off, that's 900,000 taels. Do you really need to do it?"

"want."

"This is transplantation. In other words, your own power cannot dominate it, but it will not be dominated by it. Transplantation has always been a way to obtain it. But remember, every time you use it, you consume your life span. Usually, every second will consume more than ten days or even one month of your life span."

Silence for a long time.

Finally, the girl in the snow-white dress and jade carving completed the weighing in her heart. She nodded, officially carrying the pressure that she could not bear at all, and said softly: "Do it."

"Then I'll start."

The voice had a strange voice from a foreign race, and then he silently added in his heart, "Middle Earth is really stupid and has a lot of money." Although it is powerful, it is just a wreckage... It has a considerable risk and is not worth the price at all.

The black curtain was pulled up, and Wang Qiqi's cold face was hidden by the darkness. Her left eyes were completely closed, waiting for the so-called... transplant!!

And this million taels of gold was almost half of the property she obtained after selling all the assets of the Wang family.

...

...

After the morning court, in the Golden Palace, the young future new emperor was sitting alone on the dragon throne, with a depressed face.

The human heart is not enough and the snake swallows the elephant.

I never wanted to be an emperor before.

Now that I sat down, I had changed from the small stool to the dragon chaise. Ji Changle felt that the beauty was not enough because there was a thread behind me, and my heart was less free.

He had seen how terrible the power of the underworld hidden behind the scenes of the Great Zhou Dynasty was, but he was still unwilling to accept it.

He is the emperor.

Is it just the reason why he can sit here?

no.

And his fortune.

If you are not in the position, you naturally dare not think too much.

Now that we are at the 95th century, we are just a formal ceremony, watching the unattainable powerful people in the past need to bow to them.

How many people can maintain their humility?

Someone can.

But Ji Changle cannot.

If he can.

Back then, I would not be so depressed that I needed to "sell myself" to go to the Red Mansion in exchange for the qualification to become a chess piece.

If he can.

That's not a fool.

But he dared not.

He could only be angry secretly, clenched his fists, and vent his anger on his subordinates, but he was powerless.

Dada dada...

The sound of gentle footsteps rang out in the empty hall.

Ji Changle suddenly looked up and said that there shouldn't be anyone in the Golden Palace at this time.

Who dares to come without my consent?

Is this a bold and unhappy person who wants to destroy the nine clans?

So he coughed and was about to yell at the angrily angrily, venting the incompetent rage in his heart on this "dominate the life and death of the little person".

But the voice seemed to have noticed his thoughts and spoke in advance.

"The poor king, I can't help but sit in this empty hall and on the dragon throne that ruled the world, but I'm still a pitiful person..."

The voice is extremely gentle, with sincerity and true compassion.

Ji Changle was stunned.

His limited idea is...there are assassins.

But every word I said to the assassin fell into his heart.

Just as he was hesitating whether to shout loudly.

The gentle voice sounded again:

"When people live, they always have to work hard, right?

If you don’t even dare to work hard, then will you feel regretful when you lie in the coffin after a hundred years and close your eyes before closing your eyes?

I am willing to help Your Majesty at this time, even if I face the terrible forces, I will do whatever I can.

Because I always have a heart that is pity for the world, and Your Majesty, as the emperor of the world, naturally makes me even more sympathetic."

This voice is filled with a strange sense of conviction and security.

That is a strong courage.
To be continued...