Evolution of the heavens

Chapter 89 Asking the Celestial Master to Help Save Li Min Wan Xing

At this moment.

If you look at the earth from space, the [-]-level super typhoon named "Tianhu" seems to be a huge white whirlpool growing in the Pacific Ocean.

Its size is comparable to the size of a country.

The meeting room of the company headquarters.

After listening to Feng Lao's explanation of the "Python Eel Swallowing Dragon Bureau" launched by the Ninja Kingdom.

All the directors and employees showed a hint of panic and shock in their eyes.

Obviously, even if they are in high positions, this is the first time they have faced such an unimaginable catastrophic astronomical phenomenon.

"How did the Ninja Ninja faction manage to do this?!" a director asked.

"enough!"

At this time, Zhao Dong made a final decision and said:

"How did Ninja do it? It's not the most important thing now. The first priority now is..."

He stared closely at Feng Lao on the opposite side of the screen:
"How to break this situation?!"

In Zhao Dong's thinking, the feng shui national luck battle between the Gan country and the Nin country has a history of decades. Since the previous few times can be broken, then this time it will definitely be able to.

Unexpectedly.

All the directors then heard the shocking words from Feng Lao's mouth:
"This situation cannot be broken."

"What? Can't break the game!"

Zhao Dong stood up directly from the chair and said in a trembling voice:

"Why can't we break the game!"

"Because the most powerful force in this feng shui bureau is not the Jiuju faction at all, but a typhoon formed naturally by the heavens and the earth."

Feng Lao closed his eyes in despair:

"Man, how can he conquer the sky!"

"As far as I know, at present, there is no force in the whole world that can affect such a huge typhoon. This is a natural disaster!"

"There is nothing we can do about a natural disaster like this."

"There is no way!" Zhao Dong shouted: "Could it be just to watch and let this celestial tiger take our country's dragon energy to the Ninja country?"

The transfer of the dragon's energy to another country is a crisis of life and death that will shake the country and the country. If this really happens, they have nothing to do. Everyone here today will be a sinner through the ages.

Therefore, everyone looked expectantly at Feng Lao.

Feng Lao was also sweating profusely.

The pressure on him at this time was really extreme.

After a moment.

He summoned up his courage and said, "At present, I have only one bad idea, old man."

"Say it!" the crowd said in unison.

Feng Lao hesitated for a while, and finally said:
"It is already an unstoppable situation for Tianhu to land and take away the dragon energy of eleven provinces. Under such circumstances, the only way I can think of is to do my best to bring the dragon energy of the country as much as possible." losses are minimized."

"This requires at least nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Dharma Realm mages to open altars at some key air pockets in the eleven coastal provinces to form a 'nail dragon bureau'."

"At that time, 99 dharma altars will be like more than 9000 nails when Tianhu passes through the border, nailing the dragon energy in the key air pockets of various places along the coast as much as possible. Now, at most we lose the dragon energy on the surface, and after 20 years, the dragon energy can be recovered again."

This statement came out.

The audience was shocked again.

"This is tantamount to admitting defeat completely and handing over the Dragon Spirit of the National Destiny to others!!"

"Sure enough, it's a bad move. What you mean is that we can only plan for the worst in this game of eels and dragons, and that is to survive with broken arms, right?!"

All the directors were angry.

Feng Lao smiled desperately: "Other than this, there is really no other way. If we don't set up a nail-in-the-dragon trap and guard the last dragon's lair, I'm afraid that after the wind of the tiger is over, our company will be able to regenerate." The dragon's lair will all be taken away, and by then, it won't be decades of national decline, but... hundreds of years!"

All the directors were shocked.

They stood up and sat down.

"Let's prepare according to what Feng Lao said first."

At this time, Zhao Dong was the only one who managed to maintain his composure and said:

"I have to say that this is indeed a bad idea, but a bad idea is better than no strategy. Set up the nail dragon game first, and at the same time, think about other ways."

Say it.

He turned around and asked:
"What does the Meteorological Bureau say, when will Tianhu land?"

The assistant replied: "The Meteorological Bureau has estimated the path of Tianhu. It will land from the North Sea at approximately [-]:[-] noon tomorrow, then pass through the eleven provincial capitals, and finally pass through the northeast. It is estimated that it will It will disappear in Ninja Country."

Zhao Dong clenched his fists, glanced at the time, and said:
"It's early morning, that is to say, we only have [-] hours. Immediately notify the branches of the company, especially the eleven provinces and cities along the coast, and ask them to quickly contact the legal experts in their cities. Within [-] hours, the Dharma altar was built and a dragon nailing game was formed."

Some directors suggested: "Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine mages, there are too many people, and we have to ask for someone who can open an altar. Only the eleven coastal provinces and cities can't get them together. I suggest, let the news out." , to recruit volunteer mages throughout the French Open."

Zhao Dong pondered, propped his chin with both hands, and asked, "What do other people think?"

"I agree!"

"agree!"

So, at this time tonight, all the mages and the three religions and nine streams who have not slept yet and are immersed in the joy of cloud and mud killing the myths of the two great ninja kingdoms on the French Open saw such a news.

"The battle of national fate, the crisis of life and death, the Ninja country set up the 'Python Eel Swallowing Dragon Bureau'..."

"Recruit volunteer mages and go to eleven provinces and 54 cities by the sea to build the Dragon Bureau together and protect the world's dragon luck!"

When seeing this shocking news.

At first, the mages all over the country thought it was some boring mage telling cold jokes and having fun, especially at such a happy time tonight.

but.

Until they saw the red "Dongfeng Logistics" seal mark under the document.

boom!
All of a sudden, the scalps of almost all the mages in the legal world exploded.

"It's actually true!!!"

"Oriental devils are so despicable!!"

"These gangsters with wild ambitions can think of using Typhoon Tianhu to seize the dragon energy and national fortune of our country. It's too bad!!"

This announcement from the official immediately made all the mages who were immersed in the joy of Yunni going to slaughter God tonight, as if a pot of cold water had been poured on them in the winter.

Only then did I understand what the death of the two gods of Ninja Kingdom was, and it turned out that the real sinister move was here.

This piece of news also instantly aroused the common hatred and blood of mages from all walks of life across the country, one by one gnashing their teeth and outputting on the French Open:
"I can open the altar to practice, I will drive away now!"

"Once such a big matter as the fate of the country is swept away by the Ninja Kingdom, the consequences will be unimaginable, and I will set off immediately!"

"I will contact the company now!"

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. If the luck of the dragon is swept away, the rest of our lives will be over. This is not as simple as a financial crisis. It involves the life and death of the nation!"

"When the family and the country are in trouble, I will come!"

"I'm going to Beihai now!"

"I'm close to Ludi, I'm going to Ludi!"

"I'm going to Yangcheng!"

"Our family can open an altar. I am from the Lao Maoshan School. I am in Fujian. Our family is leaving now!"

"I'm going to Haiti!" "I'm going to Haiti too!" "I'm going to Ludi!" "I'm going to Lunan!" "I'm going to Ludong!"

It was like a stone stirring up thousands of waves. It was originally midnight and early morning. In an instant, because of this official document of the company, on the entire land of Qianguo, there is no distinction between north and south, people regardless of age, and I don’t know how many dharma circles The mage rushed out of the house and went to the coast,
In the company, we saw that so many mages from all over the country responded one after another at the moment of dragon vein crisis.

All the directors were also extremely moved.

"The nail dragon game is just a bad idea."

Zhao Dong sat in charge of the overall situation and said:

"We still need to think of other ways!"

"What else can I do!"

Sudden.

Zhao Dong raised his head.

"Perhaps, there is someone who can help us."

"Who?!"

All the directors looked at Director Zhao expectantly.

Director Zhao got up and said: "Directors, I'm afraid all of you will have to go for a walk with me to find out."

……

Wudang Mountain.

The moon is bright tonight.

Like all mages all over the country, Chen Shixing, Huo Xiaofu and other people who are staying on Wudang Mountain at the moment have all seen the process of the events before and after at the French Open Mountain.

Brother Zhao looked at the company's official document with a trembling voice: "What a ninja country, actually launched a means of seizing our luck, trying to take away the dragon spirit of eleven coastal cities!"

Under such terrible news, the good news that Master Yunni killed the Ninja country was quickly dispelled.

"How good is this!"

Not only Huo Xiaofu, but also a group of Wudang Taoist priests were all anxious to get angry.

They also want to help.

But helplessly, all the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain, as well as Huo Xiaofu, are martial arts practitioners, and they don't know magic at all, and they don't know how to open the altar.

Suddenly, Yu Qing shouted:
"Is there a way for the Heavenly Master?!"

This sentence immediately made Chen Shixing and the others seem to see hope.

"Yes, that's right, the Celestial Master can make the master look back on his old age, maybe he also has the power to break the situation. Hurry up and invite the Celestial Master." Chen Shixing was about to go to Lu Ya's resting room.

But at this time.

Boom! !

From far away in the night sky of Wudang Mountain, there was an extremely strong roar, which immediately attracted the attention of all the yellow-crowned Taoist priests up and down Wudang Mountain.

Everyone looked up and saw that under the night sky in the distance, several helicopters landed towards the Golden Summit of Wudang Mountain.

The huge air current immediately set off circles of strong winds in front of the entire Golden Temple Square, blowing so hard that the Wudang Taoist priests couldn't open their eyes.

After a while, the helicopter stopped here, and under the shocked eyes of the Wudang Taoist priests, several old people got off the helicopter.

The first one was fat and grey-haired. Before the staff helped him down to the Golden Temple Square, he let go of the staff's arm and said loudly in a vicissitudes of voice:

"Old man, Zhao Weihua, lead a group of colleagues to see Master Zhang of Heming Mountain!"

The Wudang Taoist priests, who were already in shock, exclaimed instantly after hearing the name.

"Zhao Weihua, Zhao Dong!"

"The chairman of the company!"

All of a sudden, Chen Shixing looked at those old people in shock, not only the chairman Zhao Weihua, but also the other six directors of the company, Song Fangxu, Ding Zhaoguo...

These are all the company veterans who suppressed the legal world!
On Wudang Mountain, after the old man Zhao Weihua yelled that cry, everything was silent, only his old and tired voice echoed.

Squeak!

At this time, the gate of a palace next to the Golden Palace slowly opened.

Everyone looked over.

Lu Ya appeared at the gate and looked at Zhao Weihua:

"What's the matter?"

At this time, all the senior members of the company finally saw this old Taoist who claimed to be a god, who had caused headaches and fear to the whole company during this period of time.

"Zhao knew very well that the company had disrespected the Celestial Master before and annoyed the Celestial Master. Today he came to apologize. At the same time, because of the layout of the country, he wanted to swallow the dragon. Now the general trend has come, and the fate of the country is in jeopardy."

Zhao Weihua took a step forward and cupped his hands to the end:

"I beg the celestial master to think about the love of the land under my feet, and be able to act for the people, save the people and surnames, disperse the Tianhu, and protect my country's destiny."

"Typhoon Tianhu, python eel swallowing dragon..." Lu Ya showed a slight smile: "How do you know that the poor have the power to control Tianhu?"

Zhao Weihua couldn't hear Lu Ya's original intention, but said: "Based on the great power shown by the Celestial Master several times before, we have re-evaluated the Celestial Master time and time again, but we still don't realize that we have seen the essence of the Celestial Master. , That's why I took this risky gamble, betting that Master Tian is really a god!"

Seeing Lu Ya's twisted beard, he didn't answer.

Zhao Weihua said in a deep voice:

"If the Heavenly Master can repel the Tianhu, then you will have the power to protect the country. No matter what you do in the future, within the authority of the old man, the company will cooperate with you and respect you as a guest of honor."

　Three thousand and eight, plus five thousand and two at noon, nine thousand words are updated today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)