I Became an Anonymous Boss

Shirataki didn't care: "So?"

He raised his fist: "What does this have to do with me hitting your face with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar?"

Fang Xuanji said indifferently: "I'm not sure about your details, but if you persecute me too deeply, even with a little extra effort, I will..."

"It's almost done... Shut up for me!"

The scolding was like thunder, and Fang Xuanji seemed to be hit by the Confucianism to keep his mouth shut. He fell silent before finishing his sentence.

Shirataki took a step forward, and the clouds traveled three hundred miles, the vast clouds smashed the sky within three hundred miles, and the righteous light shone on the road, lengthening the shadows behind the strangers.

"Although I don't know what you are waiting for, you are delaying time."

"I don't plan to stay to clean up the mess, and I don't want to leave South Tang City."

"The fate of the country is not your goal at all. You still have a next move to make. How can I let you get what you want?"

Across the huge gully, the green shirt and the black shirt looked at each other.

Fang Xuanji's blue shirt was blown up by the wind, and he straightened his somewhat messy mood so that he could talk in leisure time.

"I underestimated the people of the world."

"After all, there are still people who can see the clues."

His expression remained calm, but the unruliness and coldness hidden in his brows and eyes became more and more intense.

"But, even if you can see it, what can you do?"

"I'm a pseudo-realm, you can't kill me, and you can't hurt me, but I'm just waiting for the wind to blow, and I'm just doing some boring pastimes before the wind comes."

Shirataki clasped his hands, and he was not in a hurry to make a move.

The more flustered you are at this time, the less useful it will be.

Now that the layout has been completed, he is doomed to be unable to seize the upper hand and the initiative in this round.

I thought Lie Sheng was the final boss, and all the preparations for this were to face Lie Sheng.

But the Confucian sage who surfaced just after Lie Sheng is the real mastermind behind the scenes. He is standing here, but no one can do anything about it.

Hidden too deep.

Shirataki asked, "What are you waiting for?"

Fang Xuanji replied, "It's already here."

Shirataki frowned: "What's coming?"

Inside and outside the capital, nothing has changed. When the people go out of the city, everyone is in danger.

Fang Xuanji said: "Don't look, just listen."

Shirataki let go of his senses, focused on his hearing, and then...he heard something flowing.

The sound of running water.

Not on land, but underground, he subconsciously looked down at the Baizhang gully left under his feet, and something was gathering here.

"--arrive!"

As Fang Xuanji finished speaking, a blood-colored river gushed out of the gully, like a spring bursting out, a river of blood gushed out from the ground, filling the Baizhang gully in an instant.

"Blood River!" Bai Taki was startled secretly, he didn't expect that what the other party was waiting for was such a treacherous thing.

Another river of blood!Different from the tributary of the blood river that was once polluted by the Great Zhou Emperor, this blood river is more pure, almost as pure as the river that Bai Taki saw under the demon town tower!It proves that this is most likely the main branch of the Blood River, not a tributary, even if it is a tributary, it is also a tributary of extremely high purity.

But why did it obey Fang Xuanji's guidance and gather here?

Bloody meanders.

The blood river seems to have life, as if it has perception, it flows like a continuously pulsating blood vessel.

Shirataki asked, "This is your trump card?"

His expression is very incomprehensible. The function and essence of Blood River have not been clearly analyzed until now.

"Have you seen it?" Fang Xuanji said, "I thought not many people in this world knew about it."

"Emperor Zhou used this thing to make nutrient solution." Bai Taki tried to get information, and threw out the bait: "It's just that what he controls is only a tributary, and it has been dyed and deteriorated, and this one is more complete."

"Oh, Great Zhou Emperor...so that's how it is. The founding emperor knew that there was no hope for the land gods, so he simply used this method to preserve himself. He was smart and smart, but he was obviously a little more stupid than me... No wonder Hei Lian It is taught that only the founders can open the gate of heaven, and their path is simply wrong." Fang Xuanji sarcastically said: "Trying to open the gate of heaven with a river of blood is extremely stupid. ?”

Shirataki remained silent, looking down at the blood river that was about to overflow.

He didn't take the initiative to speak, but Fang Xuanji had a little more desire to confide.

Over the years, he has been in control of the overall situation, and the grass snake gray line, the foreshadowing is thousands of miles away, and there are very few people who are qualified to discuss the Tao with him. Most people in the world are pawns in his eyes, even Lie Sheng is no exception, but this person in front of him is not in the chess game at all. It is commendable to take the initiative to jump out of the pattern.

Fang Xuanji has lived for too long, and the city is extremely deep, but he hides too many secrets in his heart. Seeing that he is about to succeed, there is another person worthy of a high regard in front of him, and he subconsciously chatters a little more.

Confucians, even Confucian sages, may not write every word, they always like to say something for others to hear.

"My ascension failed, not because I couldn't do it, but because the heavens didn't allow me."

"Just as a country can only accommodate one king, there is an upper limit to the number of land gods in this world. If the roster is filled with names, there can be no more. Let the latecomers be astonishing. It will be 1000 or 100 years later. It is also doomed that there will be no chance for you to escape."

"So my ascension will fail, whether it is to become a Confucian saint, or to seize the fortune of the country and cross the gate of heaven again... the result is the same. Immortals are doomed to fail. If I insist on this, I will at most leave a decent false environment."

"...how ridiculous."

"Practice all my life, just seeking transcendence, but in the end, I actually said 'the quota is full' and I want to send people out...Since this is the case, why can't I pull down the immortal family in front of me and replace it myself?"

"But I don't even have this opportunity, and there is no possibility of giving it a try!"

Fang Xuanji's laughter was not heroic at all, it only showed bitterness and resentment.

The Confucian Sage in green shirt looked up at the sky, showing his sharpness and murderous intent.

"At the moment when I failed to cross the gate of heaven, I have already decided... In this life, I must detach myself!"

"No matter what the means are, no matter whether you become a fairy or not!"

"If the Gate of Heaven doesn't let me pass, I will pass myself and become a demon!"

He finally expressed his determination and sneered.

Confucian saints are still dressed in green clothes, and their awe-inspiring righteousness will last forever in the world.

However, is the person who can say these words himself a Confucian sage?

Not anymore.

Confucianism and Taoism turned to magic.

This is not a moment of silence, but has already begun to form. The Confucian saint's clothes are just an empty shell left here. The real Fang Xuanji has long since left Confucianism and Taoism behind, but there is still a final half-foot in the door. A little bit of luck is also completely heartbroken.

He threw away the last remaining self-esteem, and resolutely turned to the magic way.

"There is no quota for Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and martial arts in the world, but demons don't need this quota... It's biased to say that the sword is taking a slant. This is clearly a road of no return. Once you leave, you can never return. It’s a headache. In the past, I always had illusions in my heart, and I was never able to make up my mind. Only today can I completely break with the sky... I will never be a god from now on.”

Shirataki was both surprised and thought it was a coincidence.

The dignified Confucian sage chose to fall into the evil way, and met him, a demon who specializes in demons.

As if by fate.

He sighed, and said calmly: "If you don't do anything, what kind of demon are you? Even if it's just a pseudo-realm, aren't you an Earth Immortal?"

"You can't go any further... The Earth Immortal Pseudo-realm is, after all, a false realm."

Fang Xuanji sneered: "The demon that is equivalent to the realm of the earth fairy is the great demon, the lord of the demons... There has never been a record in the past. Although there have been times when demons were rampant in history, the records about the demon lord are only One or two sentences of description are left... the Lord of the Demons will not be weaker than the land gods."

Shirataki said, "Are you so confident?"

Fang Xuanji didn't answer.

Bai Taki said again: "You are a Confucian sage, how did you attract the river of blood?"

Fang Xuanji cut his wrist, blood fell from his green shirt, scarlet dripped into the blood river, and the blood river boiled and surged, like a school of piranhas smelling blood, the blood of the earth fairy pseudo-realm, was instinctively moved by the blood river crave.

Bai Taki said in a low voice: "You have devoured the national fortune of the Southern Tang Dynasty, next, are you going to sacrifice the entire Southern Tang City?"

Qingshan said indifferently: "I chose the magic way, so I don't care about the means."

Shirataki's fingertips were clasped, as if he was holding something, and he was slowly pulling out the weapon.

The sharp edge presents a shallow corner from thousands of sharpenings, invisible and formless.

Fang Xuanji seemed to ignore the hostility and murderous intent of the youth in front of him, and said to himself: "The blood river is close at hand, do you know what I am waiting for?"

Shirataki didn't answer.

The green-clothed immortal took out a box from his sleeve, his movements were slow and his tone was unhurried.

"The reason why I have the patience to tell you so much is because for so many years, I have no one to tell. It is very boring to keep a secret by myself. Before I am free, I should always find someone to explain it clearly. .”

"However, this is only one of them. The more important point is that I want you to understand clearly."

"You are an outsider, but you took the initiative to take a path of pawns across the river. I never thought that you would make it this far. There was no you at the beginning of the plan, but you did push my layout forward. One step further, and more importantly..."

"You brought her...in front of me!"

Fang Xuanji smiled, and his voice was suddenly extremely proud: "This teaches me, how can I not thank you?"

Just one sentence made Shirataki's hair stand on end.He finally understood who the other party was waiting for...

Fang Xuanji turned his gaze to the back of the young man, at the other end of the distant royal road, behind the layers of eaves.

Bai Taki was full of thoughts, and the divergent thoughts were withdrawn in an instant. He was about to cut off, but the other party was a Confucian sage.

Even if the Confucian saint couldn't kill him, he still couldn't interfere with the other party, because Fang Xuanji only needed one word!

Shirataki pushed with his palm, and the energy flowed for a thousand miles, but he couldn't shake any word that came out of Qingshan's mouth.

"Within three feet of me."

"There are magic tires."

After saying the words, the little Guanyin who had left fell to the ground, and was pulled to the Confucian saint by the power of words.

Shirataki decisively snatches people away, his aura is integrated into one body, the earth undulates like a dragon, and the sky is full of thunder and light, surrounded by a green shirt.

The other party said indifferently: "Within three feet, it belongs to the family, the country and the world!"

The buzzing sound fell, and all attacks were isolated.

The Earth Immortal declared arrogantly: "I may not be able to kill you, but you can't stop me either... As long as the heavens and humans come out, no one in the world can stop me!"