Thousands Of Hearts

Sanling Palace.

In the pure white building complex.

Wei Dayong wears a white cloak, covering his cracked body.

He stood alone at the top of the Bailing Palace, looking up at the white clouds flowing, his expression lonely.

"What's the matter? Standing here alone? Don't you practice Shadow Steel Ability? There is no spiritual method or cultivation anymore?"

A man with a bottle in his hand The long-haired woman, in a pure white robe, bares her breasts without any shame, and is simply tied with a white corset on her chest.

Even if the white skin is exposed, the woman doesn't care about her face.

"How do you know that I am not practicing?" Wei Dayong calmly said.

"Have you mastered the integration of cultivation into life so soon?" The woman was astonished.

"..." Wei Dayong was silent, not wanting to speak, and continued to immerse himself in the cultivation.

"Speaking of which, did I see you out of the palace yesterday?" the woman asked.

Wei Dayong's face was calm, as if he didn't hear the question.

"Where did you go? You should know that you are dangerous now." The woman continued.

She looked at Wei Dayong and saw that he still didn't mean to reply, with a trace of dissatisfaction on her face.

"Where I am going, you don't need to care about it." Wei Dayong replied.

"Did you go to Meister? Did you use the holographic projection machine?" The woman's name is Xia Yuwei, Wei Dayong's Senior Sister.

Because of the teacher's order, she has always wanted to get closer to Wei Dayong, but the effect is very small.

Wei Dayong glanced at her.

"Whether you are good or bad, I will return one after another sooner or later."

He lightly jumped, and a pale-yellow flame was ejected behind him, pushing towards Fly down.

"Wei Dayong, I heard you changed your name?" Xia Yuwei followed and started the flight module.

"Call me Wei Qiu from now on." Wei Dayong paused and replied.

"Wei Chou? The enmity of enmity?" Xia Yuwei was speechless, "Looking at you with a frown all day long, it is better to call Wei Chou, a frown with sorrow."

"... ...." Wei Dayong fell silent, "Then Wei Chou. Don't bother me again!"

He turned cold, speeded up, and flew away.

"Wei Chou, do you have to enter the Palace of Prosperity? You should know how high the fatality rate is. If you die there, even the teacher will not be able to save you."

Xia Yuwei then revealed her purpose.

She just heard that Junior Brother, who was just getting started, had to choose to enter the prosperous palace, one of the most dangerous three houses.

I couldn't help but come over and take a look with curiosity.

Prosperity Palace can strengthen the Shadow Steel Ability in these people, and it is a great strengthening.

But the price is a threat of death.

Not enough aptitude, not enough perseverance, and not enough consciousness to support sobriety.

Then the final result is to die inside.

According to the truth, she also dared to enter the Prosperity Palace after twelve years of cultivation after the whole body was transformed.

And now this Junior Brother, which is just entered, wants to enter as soon as the transformation is completed.

He is courting death!

And what puzzles Xia Yuwei most is that the teacher not only does not stop it, but also supports it by default.

"Wei Chou, why are you working so hard? You are still young, and your brain has at least more than a hundred years of lifespan. Why do you insist on doing so?

Even if you take revenge, you I also have enough time to strengthen myself." Xia Yuwei said in a puzzled way.

Wei Chou stopped suddenly, floating in the air.

"I am a very forgetful person."

Recalling the big brother, recalling Xie Yuwei, recalling the former family.

His face gradually became softer.

But what makes him sad is that the faces of his family, parents, and relatives who have lived with him for more than ten years at this time have gradually blurred in his mind.

"I'm just afraid I will forget them."

"After all, I have nothing left."

After the last sentence, Wei Chou speeds up and turns, moved towards the distance and flies away.

But this time Xia Yuwei did not keep up.

She suddenly remembered the information she had read before.

She and Wei Chou’s last relative, Xie Yuwei, had only one word in their names.

Maybe this is the key to Wei Chou's willingness to talk to her.

"Forget it?" She realized that in her mind, she couldn't remember the faces of her parents.....

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Elfak.

The former bustling and lively Capital Conference Center building is now cold and cheerless, and the flow of people can be counted on one's fingers.

This was once the designated residence of Level 7 generals belonging to the House of Speakers.

But since the three Level 7s were suddenly assassinated here a while ago, this place has lost its original popularity.

Because there were not only three Level 7 people who died here, but also hundreds of staff and civilians.

Just after that attack, all Level 7 power of the Speaker's House was lost, and it was no longer able to cope with the pressure of the other two.

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But at this time, the other two sides, the House of Representatives and the Senate, did not take the opportunity to exert force.

No one knows what level the power behind it wants to achieve.

If I stretch my hand now, and it is also affected, it is really crying and there is no place to cry.

So at this moment, no one acted rashly.

Speaker Fiina was standing on the top floor of the conference center, overlooking the busy traffic below.

Her hair, which was already pale, is now more withered.

Although the other two forces have not taken any action now, once this happens, it must be a blow like howling wind and torrential rain.

The Lost Level 7 of the Mien Federation is now close to ten people.

For the Federation, which is only a dozen Level 7 on the surface, almost the sky has fallen.

The only ones with Level 7 power now are the large groups and private capital in the House of Representatives.

And the Sanling Palace in the Senate.

In these places, all Level 7s combined, there will be no more than five people.

Although there is an unfathomable old Palace Lord in the Sanling Palace, there are only two others who can enter Level 7 with aptitude.

And the consensus is that Courtyard Master should master a large number of financial resources and various capitals. They have the ability to manufacture Level 7, but there are not enough suitable candidates.

So the real Level 7 of the House of Representatives, at most, are the Meixing Group and the United Shenglun Group, each have a Level 7.

"On the side of the patrol fleet, is your Excellency Xia Saen still out of clues?" Fiina asked tiredly.

The men and women in suits standing behind her exchanged their gazes secretly, all revealing bitterness.

As a direct subordinate of the Speaker, they are bound to the House of Speakers, and they are all withered, if one prospers, all prospers.

But this time the sudden arrival of Commander Xia San is...it's a coincidence.

When the three Level 7 generals were killed, this lord just happened to be out shopping.

When he hurries back in time, everything is over.

"Now our strength is severely insufficient. A purely armored division and military system cannot fight against the power behind the Zhu Yanhui. We need to be able to truly fight against the Zhu Yanhui..."

One person said in a deep analysis.

"What is the attitude of Your Excellency Xia Saen? Why is it always ambiguous." Fei Yin Na sighed.

"..." The others were silent for a while.

Until now, the movements of the patrol fleet are still incomprehensible.

They all doubted whether they had offended Lord Xia Saen in some way, so that he lingered.

Fiyina also felt something was wrong, but now she has no license to use.

"What are the Level 7 that we can indirectly win in our hands?"

"Your Speaker, there is still something we can fight for at the resolution meeting.

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Your previous decision was extremely wise. Now we can use the alien channels we have to fight for the power of the resolution committee." One person quickly said.

"There is also the unfaithful federation of Heavenly Blue Star, perhaps through the exchange of benefits, request martial power support." Another person followed the suggestion.

"Heavenly Blue Star is too far away and there is no way to support it for a while. Please contact the three members of the resolution committee. Now is the time for them to contribute."

Fiina considered it and made a decision.

"Understand."

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Two days later.

Dongzan City.

Wang Yiyang sits upright, with a black long tail ancient zither in front of him.

His eyes closed slightly, his concentration was still, and he was still.

The soft sunlight outside the window shines on him, and there are spots of light faintly appearing on the robe.

Here is the agreed place, Building No.1 of Yunshui Courtyard.

He came in advance just to make enough preparations.

This time, he didn't bring all Level 7 under his command.

There is only himself around the entire No.1 building.

After learning about the tragic deaths of Alloy Island and the Level 7 of the House of Speakers several times, he knew that the strength of the opponent was unpredictable.

So Level 7 can only be a burden in this arrangement. It's better not to come.

He scattered all Level 7 to protect his family and relatives secretly.

In the event of danger, these people will immediately lead people to escape.

And he himself releases a message to attract the other party's attention here.

He didn't let his family know about all this.

"After all, Xiaoxiao is pregnant and her mood is ups and downs, which will not affect her child well."

Wang Yiyang strokes the strings gently, and the room flows like a crisp spring. Loud, sweet and touching.

He is going to be here waiting for the opponent to arrive.

Although the planned plan has many shortcomings, there is no foolproof plan in the world.

He will fill in the rest.

Cuckoo Cuckoo...

Suddenly the phone rang.

Wang Yiyang pauses his finger and gently touches the phone's access button.

"Brother Yangyang? How is your side? I saw from the news that there was a terrorist attack in the capital, and the conference center building was on fire!"

Su Xiaoxiao was worried The voice came from the phone.

"It's okay, we won't be there for a meeting, don't worry." Wang Yiyang comforted, "I will probably be back tomorrow, you are good at home, stay with your parents, don't run around, wait I'll be back."

"Well, I will be good." Su Xiaoxiao sighed with relief. "I feel like I can hear voices in my stomach now... Isn't the child able to hear us now?"

"How long is this? It's still early, It will take at least several months to fully develop." Wang Yiyang was speechless.

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"Really..." Su Xiaoxiao was silent.

After a while, she spoke again.

"Big brother, I was suddenly a little scared."

"What are you afraid of? Am I right here?" Wang Yiyang said softly.