Fighter of the Destiny

Are you Chen Changsheng? Is he Chen Changsheng? Who is Chen Changsheng? After the Ivy Banquet, or to be precise, after the engagement with Xu Yourong spread throughout the continent, these were the three sentences Chen Changsheng heard the most. As time went by, this situation did not get any better. His fame appeared more and more, so much so that sometimes he almost couldn't figure out who he was.

The curiosity of human beings is not much different from that of cats, and the Holy Queen cannot stop the people of the world from talking. From the beginning when she heard those comments and saw those eyes, she was nervous and reserved to slightly resistant, until now, Chen Changsheng has become silent and numb, but he cannot deal with it as usual at this time, because the person who asked this question is drinking Zhu Luo alone under the moon, and he is a senior expert who must be treated with courtesy even when leaving the palace.

He walked a few steps forward and bowed to the thatched cottage outside the forest in the distance, dignified and orderly.

Outside the quiet evening forest, there was a slight commotion, and countless pairs of eyes came over and fell on him.

Chen Changsheng's expression was calm, but how could he really be calm? Thinking about the scene when he entered Wenshui City, thinking about the deliberate flattery or deliberate cold eyes of some people along the way, he felt helpless. Inexplicably, he thought that being a celebrity was not a happy thing. , how has Xu Yourong lived these years?

Compared with the commotion in Kyoto and Wenshui City, the crowd outside Wanlin soon became quiet, because it was Zhu Luo who was asking Chen Changsheng questions at this time, who dared to disturb them?

Bafang Fengyu is the top strong man in the human world. In terms of strength alone, he is not inferior to the Five Saints. Although the opening of Zhou Garden is important, it is enough for Zhu Luo to be in charge. With this one of the strongest men in the world, he can see Well, unless the Demon Lord or the black robe comes in person, there won't be any problems at all.

Zhu Luo did not look at Chen Changsheng, but at the peak of the snow-capped mountains behind the forest. The long hair scattered on his shoulders was burning together with the snow-capped peaks in the distance, giving people a particularly wild feeling.

Melisa is so confused? He actually let a kid like you be the dean of the Chinese Academy of Education.

Hearing these words, the outside of the forest became quieter and quieter. Many people looked at Chen Changsheng, their eyes full of various emotions, including sympathy and pity, but also ridicule and gloating.

Although he had the merit of summoning the starlight of the Tomb of Heavenly Books that night, Chen Changsheng was only fifteen years old after all. At such an age, he became the dean of the National Education Academy. He caused countless comments and censures in the world, but no one dared to do so in public. I question the Pope's decision.

Although Zhu Luo was a man of all kinds, it was inconvenient for him to challenge the Pope's will in public, so he was talking about Melisa. Of course, everyone knew who he really wanted to say.

Melisa is the archbishop of the Ecclesiastical Council, one of the six giants of the state religion, and his status is exactly the same as Zhu Luo. Zhu Luo said a few words with a mocking tone, which was not provoking the state religion, nor was he bullying the weak.

Priest Xin walked to Chen Changsheng and whispered a few words. Only then did Chen Changsheng know that Zhu Luo, as the head of the second family in Tianliang County, had been closely related to the Chen family that originated from Tianliang County hundreds of years ago. Because the Holy Queen was in power and suppressed the royal family, this peerless powerful man had always had a bad relationship with Kyoto and was extremely cold to Li Gong. Instead, he was very close to the old forces of the state religion represented by Melisa, and was an old friend with Melisa. Logically speaking, he should take good care of Chen Changsheng.

Why would this extremely powerful man make things difficult for himself?

Chen Changsheng thought about it carefully and realized that Zhu Luo was mocking the bishop, not himself. Regardless of his age or seniority, in Zhu Luo's eyes, he was of course just a child.

In the eyes of the world, the National Education College has long since declined. Chen Changsheng's position as the dean is only in name only. Didn't you see that the college deep in Baihua Lane now only has three or two students? But for senior experts like Zhu Luo, the significance of the National Education Academy is far from that. Thinking back on the leadership of the dean, the National Education Academy was really prosperous. Even the Lishan Sword Sect in recent years has It was impossible to completely compare. Thinking that such a college actually allowed a young man like Chen Changsheng to become the dean, Zhu Luo would naturally feel a little emotional or uncomfortable. A big shot like him would naturally never imagine how much pressure his casual words would bring to Chen Changsheng and what kind of expectations it would bring to the spectators.

It was quiet outside the forest at night. People looked at Chen Changsheng, wondering how he would answer Zhu Luo's question, whether it was ridicule or pity. Very few people were worried about him. At this moment, Chen Changsheng remembered what the Pope said to him when the results were announced in the Great Examination - Only by bowing your head can you inherit the crown.

So he bowed slightly and then lowered his head.

He bowed again to Zhu Luo under the thatched cottage, said nothing, turned around and walked back to the carriage.

What's this? Is this ignoring? There was a slight commotion again in the field, thinking that Chen Changsheng would probably offend Zhu Luo now. Everyone knew that among all the peak powerhouses in the mainland, Zhu Luo had the coldest temperament. How would he teach Chen Changsheng a lesson? Immortality?

To everyone's surprise, Zhu Luo was not angry, nor did he say anything. He picked up the wine bag with two fingers and brought it to his lips and took a long sip. Then he looked at the stars gradually appearing on the mountain and remained silent.

His words were meant for Li Gong, Melisa, and the Pope. He wanted to express his dissatisfaction clearly, but they were not meant for Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng naturally did not need to answer.

No answer is the best answer.

Priest Xin wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Chen Changsheng and whispered, Going to the city to rest?

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, If you don't want to enter Hanqiu City, just wait in the car.

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The seemingly long night passed calmly. With the arrival of morning light, people kept coming from the official road, and more people rushed to the venue from Hanqiu City.

Melisa came to the venue surrounded by dozens of priests. Only then did Chen Changsheng know that it was his old man who presided over the opening of the Zhou Garden this year, but he didn't know when he came and why he didn't go with his group. The monks from other sects and colleges looked at the bishop, The reactions varied. Some people thought about what Zhu Luo said last night and subconsciously looked under the thatched cottage.

The strong spring breeze was flowing inside and outside the thatched cottage, carrying thin clothes. Zhu Luo closed his eyes and half leaned against the railing, as if he had been drunk to death and did not want to wake up.

Merisa looked over there, smiled and shook her head, then signaled the entrance ceremony to begin.

Every ten years, the Zhou Garden is opened for a hundred days. After the hundred days, everyone must come out, otherwise they will be directly torn into pieces by the changing space turbulence in the Zhou Garden. This was done many years ago. An iron rule proven several times. There may be Zhou Du|fu's inheritance in Zhou Garden, and there may also be the inheritance of many strong men who were defeated by him in the past. This is also a proven fact.

Entering Zhou Garden can be said to be an adventure or a trial. The rules set by the human world for this are very simple. No matter who picks up any treasures or skills in Zhou Garden, as long as they can successfully take them out of Zhou Garden, then They belong to the sect or college where the practitioner belongs, and they can compete with each other in the Zhou Garden. There is no restriction on the use of any means except killing competitors.

Someone once questioned whether such rules would be too cruel and bloody. Tianji Pavilion, who was entrusted by the saint to formulate the rules, explained that if we cannot face the bleak encounters and dripping blood in the Zhou Garden, we will face cold and murderous people in the future. The powerful demon clan will eventually die, so why waste resources? If human beings want to survive on this continent, they must be cruel to the young people who will bear the important responsibilities of the future.

The priests who explained the rules gave serious warnings to the practitioners who entered the garden, and more priests distributed things to the registered visitors. There were two things in the cloth bags, one of which was responsible for calculating time. There is also a water bottle with a gray thread lead.

Some people don't understand why a special water bottle is needed to keep time. Even if the sun and stars in the Zhou Garden cannot calculate the date in the real world, as a monk in the Nether Realm, it is impossible to count the days wrong. As for the role of the gray line lead, it is very clear. If someone encounters an insurmountable danger in the Zhou Garden, or feels that his harvest has been satisfied, or does not dare to continue exploring further, he only needs to light the gray line lead. Will be sent directly to the garden gate of Zhou Garden.

Zhu Luo was guarding outside Zhou Garden - there was no moon in the human world, so he could only drink alone under the stars. But no matter how drunk he was, as long as people saw him, he would be safe.

Chen Changsheng listened to the priest explaining the rules and took the bag handed over by priest Xin. His mind was elsewhere. His eyes moved back and forth among the people outside the forest, feeling slightly nervous.

The senior sister from Saintess Peak came to Hanqiu City from Kyoto with him. Ye Xiaolian was also traveling with him. At this time, the two of them were standing together with several women. They should be fellow disciples of Saintess Peak. He was very serious. He looked around, but didn't find anyone who looked like her - he had never seen her, but he heard that she was extremely beautiful, so he should be able to recognize her at just one glance.

Is Xu Yourong here? If you come, where are you at this time?

The morning light is getting stronger, but the fog shows no sign of dispersing. Between the woods and the mountain peaks, the fog becomes thicker and thicker. The rays of the morning sun are refracted and spread out, turning into various strange lines.

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd.

People looked into the clouds and mist, and saw a small bridge faintly appearing in the middle. Under the bridge was running water. When they saw the corridor, there was an old plum tree at the corner. It was a quiet and beautiful garden.

Is it Zhouyuan?

This quiet garden in the fog seems to be false, but it is real.

Like a mirage.

The moment Zhou Yuan appeared, Zhu Luo opened his eyes.

He looked at the quiet garden in the mist behind the mountain forest, with complicated emotions in his eyes, and he thought of many things.

His hand fell on the railing, tapping it constantly.

Melisa also opened her eyes and said slowly: Go, don't be greedy and forget the time.

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(There are three chapters today, and this is the first. Although I will definitely write it out, it will definitely be very slow, because toothache is not a disease...The second chapter will be published before half past twelve.)