"My lord tax collector, you have stayed up all night. You should take a rest before paying homage to His Majesty." The maid suggested with concern. Seeing the pale face of the tax official, she could hardly control the feminine tenderness in her heart.

"You need to rest." She emphasized softly.

Jack finally stopped the pen in his hand, but not because of the maid's persuasion, but because the matter at hand came to an end for the time being, and he could deal with the rest after the pilgrimage to the king.

It's been more than half a year...

Jack subconsciously held the wrist of his left hand. Under the cover of the sleeve was a beautiful thorn pattern, which was slightly crystal clear purple.It should have been regarded as a mark of shame, but every time Jack looked at this tattoo, he would think of the spirit vine in human form, with small leaves on his head, and the posture of covering his mouth with his sleeves looked precious and erratic.

Perhaps because of his thoughts, he frequently dreamed that as a member of the expedition team, he encountered an ignorant spirit vine in the drizzle of the jungle. There is only Jack.He took Jack to knock on the door of the East, and the scattered and unsuspecting Eastern tribes, despite their bravery, could not escape the end of failure.

Dongsen was burned to ashes by a fire, Lingvine was crying and laughing on the ruins, and finally, together with Jack, returned to the west with a large number of looted treasures. There was only one thing that Lingvine refused to give to anyone——

It was the ashes of Sen, the young patriarch of Dongsen.

After the whole dream, Jack woke up with a start. He knew that he had been harboring delusions, but he didn't know that the delusions had become so serious!In the dream, I had everything, and finally I even sat on the position of prime minister by virtue of my merits. Lingteng stayed by his side all the time, watching him marry a wife and have children, enjoying the wealth and honor of the world, and then silently returned to the already established position after his death. The ruins of the Eastern Tribe.

How would he spend the long and difficult time?Jack didn't know that the spirit vine in his dream was totally different from the one he had seen in reality!In reality, the spirit vine is rebellious and sharp, even the little cunning is very cute, it doesn't look like he will be manipulated by others, but he is completely controlled by him.

So, it really was just a dream.

Jack stopped thinking about it, and changed into a luxurious dress suitable for an audience, leaving behind the maid's admiring eyes.He has no time to talk about love at all now, he must work hard to climb to a higher position, and the tax officer is just a starting point.

After the report was over, Jack exited the palace respectfully. He has a natural appearance that can win people's favor, and he has the ability to be eloquent if he wants to. The king has already revealed his intention to promote him. This is just his entry into power It's only half a year of the system.

Sitting in the carriage home, Jack heaved a sigh of relief and loosened his collar a little. At this moment, a dark red bird fluttered its wings and landed on his lap, its eyes twinkled slightly, and issued an order.

【Jack, meet at the old place tonight. 】

After the little bird finished speaking, his body began to burn, and the curled up talisman could be vaguely seen in the flames. No matter how many times he had seen the miraculous spells of the Dongfang family, Jack was amazed.

The place where Jack and Fasheng often meet is the famous Gold Cave in the capital, where there are rare food, wine, and glamorous men and women. Jack doesn't like this kind of place very much. Through the frantic lights, the pungent smell of perfume lingers on the tip of his nose, images of spirit vines always flash in his mind, and his soft black hair is foggy and wet in the rain.

The women who concealed their eyes and ears all retreated, and the Dharma Saint descended in a burst of flames, and the decoration of the room also changed. A purple thorn totem was added on the black wall, symbolizing the organization they were in— —

The Society of Thorns, an organization of traitors.

Jack held onto the tattoo on his wrist. At this moment, the tattoo had bulged slightly, and he broke free from under the skin, standing up and silently threatening.Perhaps in the future, within this organization, a person with such a three-dimensional tattoo will become an object of respect and admiration.

As soon as the Fasheng came, he sat down on the armchair with soft cushions, closed his eyes and rested for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he could hardly see any fatigue.

"How many people have you developed?" Fasheng asked.

"All the confidantes have been marked, this thing is very useful." Jack replied lightly.

Fasheng touched the prickly vine on his wrist, and said with emotion: "This thing is really useful. Once you brand it, you can control the life and death of the opponent, and you don't have to worry about betrayal at all..."

He smiled bitterly, and said slowly: "It's really a complete tree. We are strong branches that can control other weaker branches, and the ultimate nutrition and benefits are still the trunk. We just go through it once."

Jack was silent and raised his head after a while, "What's the matter with asking me to come here? I still have work tomorrow."

Fasheng frowned slightly, "Mr. Mu means that there are new people who want to join the decision-making team."

Lavis yawned. He spent a few days at the gate of the church to inquire about the news of the holy water, and then rushed to see his colleagues without stopping. He was so dedicated!

At this moment, Mu can be said to be a collection of spiritual power from heaven and earth. The damaged meridians are constantly being repaired and expanded, and the feeling of heyday seems to be back. With this power, he can definitely save Arthur from Nakamori's ambition. Even taming the beasts has greater confidence.

Mu raised his head. Opposite him was Xiao sitting upright with his eyes closed. Xiao probably didn't know anything about the elder's plan. His arrogance as the proud son of heaven also made him disdain these ghostly tricks. When digging a wall, he must dig it upright!

The soft evening light had already soaked half of the formation, Mu stopped absorbing spiritual power, touched the body of the Babel Vine to make him behave, and moved the jade flute, which is known as a divine tool, to his lips, and Qingling's voice suddenly sounded from all around The sound of the flute, the sound pierced through the thick clouds in the sky, and a guiding golden light fell down, as thick as ten people encircled, in which there seemed to be more and brighter light spots floating slowly, but it was the most pure The spiritual power of the gods is used to lure the beasts to descend from the nine heavens.

Arthur couldn't help stretching out the cane towards the beam of light, but Mu Yanming quickly held it down. It can be seen that the attraction of spiritual power is so strong that it is almost irresistible for living creatures.

In the midst of everyone's attention, a clear phoenix cry shook the dark clouds, and accompanied by a multicolored auspicious light, the colorful and gorgeous divine bird flew down from the sky with nine long tail feathers.The phoenix surrounds the beam of light, and its tail feathers are gracefully entangled like a silk ribbon. From time to time, it stretches out its sharp beak to peck at the flying light spots, and makes a happy song from its throat, which seems to be in a good mood.

The sound of the flute suddenly raised a scale, and the phoenix's pecking action stopped, and the spread wings seemed to be bound by an invisible, and the air became a little sticky. This feeling of being locked in a cage reminded me of the previous In the coming scene, the boring little bug actually wants to manipulate the beast?Skate the jokes of the world!

A cry ignited from his throat, Phoenix gave up the light spot of spiritual power, and spit out raging flames, the whole formation was creaking and burning, Xiao used spiritual skills to assist Mu as arranged before, but after he barely extinguished the formation After protecting the thousand-year-old Huofengxian with the flames, he found that the other people in the formation were almost motionless, and their eyes were flickering. Obviously, they had other plans.

"You...you!"

"Patriarch Xiao, Mr. Mu seems to have great stamina, and he doesn't need my help at all." An elder explained righteously, Xiao's eyes changed instantly, and he couldn't figure it out at all. He even thought about infighting!

"The summoning of the beast this time is to deal with a powerful enemy! You guys still have the mind to fight among yourself!"

"No one knows the strength of the enemy. It is only possible for Mr. Mu to exaggerate his achievements deliberately in order to publicize his achievements."

Xiao sneered, he could see that these elders didn't take him seriously as the patriarch at all, especially at such a critical moment, they skipped him and directly made a decision, they are really courageous!

But even if he is the only one left, Xiao will carry out his belief and pride all the time. The beast has been attracted, and the Fire Phoenix Immortal in the formation has no other function, so he can use it to make use of it!The wood spirituality is fully deployed, the phoenix is ​​nourished, and the red light seems to have substance!

Most of these spiritual plants that have been around for thousands of years have their own supernatural powers. The fire phoenix has the word "fire" on it, and when it is offered as an offering, the fire will instantly blaze into the sky, fighting against the fire phoenix in the sky with fire!

The phoenix was furious, it felt offended, just like it was ten years ago!wait, this man...

Recognizing the enemy more than ten years ago, the flames of the phoenix became more intense, and the leaves in all directions were rustling under its screams, and the dark clouds in the sky were wrapped in lightning, and they descended together with the sky fire!

Humble human!Pay for their delusion!

The elders in the formation can no longer stand alone, the attack range of the phoenix is ​​too wide, they cannot avoid it, so they can only bite the bullet and resist.The periphery of the formation was also affected. Just as the elder wanted to mobilize his spiritual power to resist the phoenix flames, he was shocked to find that the spiritual power accumulated in his body had bottomed out!For a while, I was overwhelmed and embarrassed.

Only relying on Xiao's strength, it was impossible to stop the Phoenix completely, so the vines of jade-like purple streamer stretched out, and randomly slapped away a flame that slipped through the net, as if they were not afraid of fire at all!Seeing that the fire was getting more and more fierce, and had already stained Mu's clothes, Arthur immediately took Mu's sleeves and changed back into a human form, with a gloomy expression on his face.

This divine beast is really unrelenting, is it true that no one can teach it a lesson? !

The nine main vines spiraled up and went straight into the dark clouds, piercing the sky and the earth, which really lived up to the name of the sky-reaching vine.The Millennium Fire Phoenix Immortal was in front of the real supernatural beings, her light was dim and she didn't dare to compete with it. She saw nine vines crazily devouring the surrounding flames, and then turned into pure spiritual power to feed back to herself.The flame was being used in this way, and the Phoenix became angry. Its actions have become more and more sluggish under the influence of the sound of the flute. If this continues, it will sooner or later be unable to move at the mercy of others!

It doesn't have the slightest affection for human beings, so its protection is naturally impossible. If it is manipulated, it's better to die than die!

A group of hotter and brighter flames gathered in its mouth, Mu's flute sound was still steady, but his expression showed a little anxiety.He could recognize that this was the real fire of the phoenix that hit him hard back then. Once such a flame came out, he had to avoid the edge for a while in his heyday, but now it is impossible to avoid it!

All he could do was to try his best to stand in front of Arthur, with his back to the real fire that was already slightly purple.The flute sounded non-stop, and the golden pupil gazed at Arthur tenderly, filled with something ominous.

Arthur's eyes trembled violently, and the purple flames unfolded like flowers. Mu stood in front of him, covering his eyes when he saw the flowers blooming.

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