The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 600 Penglai, the last inheritance!

Luoyang, the imperial palace.

The scorching sun had already set in the west, and the blood-colored clouds filled the sky and the earth, covering the world with a faint smell of blood.Against the backdrop of the setting sun, the bustling Dajin Imperial Palace also seemed to be slightly lonely and sad.

Accompanied by two figures, they stood on the Guanyue Pavilion in the imperial palace.

The nine-storey Guanyue Pavilion is one of the few tall buildings even among the luxurious palaces.It is resplendent and resplendent, full of magnificence.The exquisite wall carvings on the carved beams and painted columns show the elegance of the owner.

Mo Chen was wearing a black robe with golden cloud patterns on the sleeves, and his long black and smooth hair was bound by a golden hair crown.Seven years had passed, except for a little more sadness in his eyes, and a short black beard on his lips, his appearance looked more mature without much change.

Wu Meiniang had high temples, and her once immature face was a little more graceful and luxurious.Her phoenix eyes are full of majesty and majesty, her pink cheeks are a little more charming and charming, and the gorgeous pale gold phoenix suit is even more noble.

The two stood on the moon pavilion, watching the sunset quietly.

"In just seven years, the situation in the world has changed again and again. In today's world, there are more than a hundred times more monster races than seven years ago. Beiman Mountain, Kunlun, and Baiyue are not at peace now. Shancai yesterday Do you know why the dragon girl came to the widow for help?" Mo Chen's eyes were slightly condensed like blood in the setting sun, and his voice was thick and heavy, as well as a touch of helplessness.

Wu Meiniang didn't say a word, and even asked Shancai Dragon Girl's intentions.She caressed Mo Chen's slightly frowned brows, and comforted her softly with affection in her eyes: "The general trend of the world is beyond your control. Even if the world is destroyed, let alone manpower?"

Mo Chen breathed out, seemingly helpless, and seemed to be feeling emotional: "When we stand in this position, we are doomed not to get rid of this matter. Ordinary people can be ignorant, ordinary nobles can be ignorant, but we have to bear everything , bear all this silently.”

Mo Chen paused, and said solemnly: "Last month, there was an extra piece of land in the East China Sea, a vast continent with a width of thousands of miles. The East China Sea Dragon Palace sent dozens of experts to investigate, but none of them came back alive. Then they An elite navy of 10 people was dispatched, but it was still like a small pebble falling into the sea, without causing any waves."

Wu Meiniang's delicate black eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the picturesque face was a little more wrinkled, just like the waves on the spring water, which made people want to erase it.She finally understood why Mo Chen was in such a low mood today.

A continent stretching across thousands of miles is not easy. After all, today's Great Jin is only ten thousand miles north and south.More importantly, continents stretching thousands of miles across the East China Sea have appeared out of thin air, which shows that the world is almost completely out of control.Regardless of whether there are any living beings in that continent, it is enough to show that the interference of the gods in this world has reached a very powerful level.

Besides, it can drop a vast continent of thousands of miles in the East China Sea today, why can't it drop a mountain of [-] feet in the vast Shenzhou tomorrow to destroy everything?
"We don't have much time left." Mo Chen stared at the sunset with deep eyes, turning his pupils into blood.It made his face a little more determined, and the coldness that he didn't dare to look directly at!

"Could it be that you plan to?" Wu Meiniang asked in a low voice with a look of surprise.

Although she didn't know much about Mo Chen's plans, at least she had a good understanding of most of them.Such as Penglai, Tongtian Tower, and so on.Although Mo Chen didn't say anything, Wu Meiniang already understood his purpose.

Penglai, Tunnel Fire Project, the last inheritance!

As early as a thousand years ago, Mo Chen had already made the worst plan.Once the sinful things cannot be changed and the world falls into a situation of inevitable destruction, he will select the best seeds of the human race and let them leave this world that is about to be broken with the most brilliant achievements of human civilization!
Now in just seven years, the situation in the world has deteriorated repeatedly, and Mo Chen already has plans to start Penglai.Because he didn't know, if he waited another two years, would he still have a chance to activate Penglai and send away the last inheritance and hope of this world.

"That's right, we don't have much time left, I have to prepare for the worst." Mo Chen looked down on the scorching sun and nodded gently.

Against the background of the setting sun, his dignified face had a faint golden light, which made Wu Meiniang feel a little crazy for a moment.

People only saw him ruling the world and killing thousands.But who would have thought, who would really understand how much he secretly carried.

Thousands of years ago, when everyone was still ignorant, he was already planning a way out for this world.But now when people secretly spurn him, and even think that he brought these disasters, he is the one who silently shoulders all the tasks and heavy responsibilities.

How much burden did those seemingly strong shoulders bear?

Unknowingly, Wu Meiniang caught Mo Chen's eyes and laid her beautiful head on his shoulder.Her watery eyes were slightly closed, two lines of tears flowed silently, and her voice was full of firmness that could not be refuted: "No matter what the future holds, it will be destruction or rebirth. Promise me, you will never leave!"

Mo Chen's heart trembled slightly, and his solemn face twitched slightly.

Never give up!

If life is only as it is at first sight, it is only a fantasy after all.After thousands of years, who can live up to the original intention?The meeting of the two worlds, the trust and confession without hesitation, how much do I owe her?
Mo Chen closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.He tightly held Wu Meiniang's weak and boneless jade hand, but did not give a reply.

Because he didn't know whether he should give an answer or not!

The two hugged each other silently, enjoying the rare warmth and the unprecedented closeness.For the first time, they felt that the hearts of the two were so compatible, and their heartbeats seemed to be connected as one.

The next day, when countless people were still ignorant, Jin Yiwei received a secret mission.

Since Jin Yiwei was established eight years ago, this organization has left a deep impression on countless people in just eight years, and has also proved its value and strength with the blood of countless people.Nowadays, no matter in the court or in the turbulent rivers and lakes, there is a word circulating.

I'd rather mess with Yan Luo than fly fish!
It is precisely because of Jin Yiwei's great reputation that countless pairs of eyes in the world are always watching Jin Yiwei's every move.Therefore, when Jin Yiwei started a large-scale operation, it immediately attracted the attention of the whole world, and made countless people's hearts rise to their throats, for fear that those uncles would find themselves.

It's just something that people didn't expect, Jin Yiwei's first target is not the big faction that once fueled the flames, nor the royal family and nobles who once rebelled, but the Kong family, known as the world's bookstore!
(End of this chapter)