Fighter of the Destiny

Along the way, Zhuang Changyu stayed in his carriage and rarely showed his face. He didn't know if he was deliberately avoiding Chen Changsheng. Chen Changsheng didn't care about this person, and didn't even know that he had left Tianshu Mausoleum and came to Hanqiu City until he entered Zhou Garden. But he knew very well why Zhuang Changyu appeared at this time and looked at him.

He is the dean of the National Church. Whether it is his attitude towards leaving the palace or the instructions given by the bishop before entering the academy, the practitioners of the northern sect should be led by him. Of course, they must be fair in handling matters. The question is, at this moment, how to deal with it? Can it be considered fair?

He took a step forward, but was blocked by Zhexiu.

There was mockery in Zhuang Changyu's eyes.

There was still no expression on Zhexiu's face, and he said slowly: This matter is none of your business.

It's not that Chen Changsheng can't take care of it, but there are people who can take care of it.

The killing sword intent that came from the distant forest did not belong to Zhuang Changyu, but someone else.

The master and disciple of Qingxu Guan knew this very well, so they left in a hurry.

At this moment, the killing sword intent came to the river beach, directly broke through the woods on the bank, and struck in front of the master of Qingxu Temple with extreme force.

The master of Qingxu Temple suddenly looked on his face, shouted sharply, and held the sword across his chest with both hands.

Only a very clear crash was heard.

The air waves blew wildly on the river beach, and the water surface was turbulent, revealing the pebbles on the bottom of the river.

Only then did everyone clearly see the sword flying out of the forest.

The sword looked about to be blocked by the sword of the Master of Qingxu Temple, but suddenly it shined brightly, and its power suddenly increased again, as if it was going to cut open the entire river!

With a loud bang, all the water flowing in the river was shaken and flew up. Countless pebbles rolled everywhere, and smoke and dust were everywhere on the river beach!

The master of Qingxu Temple groaned, his chest felt like a heavy blow, his knees slightly bent, and he flew towards the other end of the river like a broken paper kite, his feet dragging two clear traces on the ground.

He didn't stop until he had withdrawn more than ten feet. His face was extremely pale, a clear sword mark appeared on his chest, and the corners of his lips were bleeding.

The river water that was shaking in the sky fell down at this moment, making a splash. The master of Qingxu Temple was soaked all over and looked very embarrassed.

The young Taoist hurriedly ran across the river.

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What a domineering mountain ghost Fenyan.

Chen Changsheng looked at this scene and thought silently in his heart. At the Ivy Banquet, Qijian had used this mountain-leaving sword move against Tang Sanliu, but Qijian had not yet entered the secluded world at that time. The mountain ghosts used by humans to separate rocks are completely two concepts.

He and Zhe Xiu turned around and looked into the woods, only to see Liang Xiaoxiao and Qi Jian walking out.

Where do you want to go?

The river started flowing again, but the sound of the water could not cover Liang Xiaoxiao's indifferent voice.

On the other side, master and disciple Qingxuguan supported each other and were about to leave. They are both in the middle realm of Tongyou, but Lishan's swordsmanship is much stronger than that of Qingxu Guan. How can a nameless master of Qingxu Guan be compared with the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God? There is no other option but to admit defeat.

Hearing this, the master of Qingxu Temple turned around and looked over, with anger showing on his pale face, and said, What do you want?

Liang Xiaoxiao said expressionlessly: Leave the things behind.

The master of Qingxu Temple gritted his teeth and threw the incomplete magic weapon in his hand over.

Liang Xiaoxiao still had no intention of letting them leave, and continued: Then come over and apologize.

The master of Qingxu Temple shouted: Don't try to deceive others! Don't go too far just because Lishan is so big.

When he said this, he looked at Chen Changsheng. The rules of Zhouyuan were like this. If the pair of sisters from Saintess' Peak couldn't defeat him, the magic weapon would naturally belong to him. If he couldn't defeat Liang Xiaoxiao, he wouldn't be able to keep the magic weapon. So he asked himself that he had nothing to apologize to the southerners.

Liang Xiaoxiao seemed not to know what he meant, so she caught the magic weapon and gave it to Senior Sister Tong from Saintess Peak without hesitation.

In the southern continent, it is better to have the Changsheng Sect and the Saintess Peak to watch and help each other. This is how it has been able to maintain its relative independence for so many years under the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the State Religion. The disciples of the two major sects usually refer to each other as brothers and sisters, saying that they are from the same sect. It’s not an exaggeration.

Liang Xiaoxiao held the sword and continued to walk to the other side of the river.

Chen Changsheng said: He was seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.

This sentence does not mean that it is done, but it means that it is done and enough is enough.

Liang Xiaoxiao stopped and turned to look at Chen Changsheng, his eyes slightly cold. The Lishan Sword Sect and the National Education Academy had countless entanglements, and Liang Xiaoxiao was not like Gou Hanshi and others who had the experience of living under the same roof with Chen Changsheng. In his eyes, Chen Changsheng was extremely annoying.

Zhexiu still stood in front of Chen Changsheng, his face expressionless.

Although he is now in the first stage of Tongyou, which is a whole level below Liang Xiaoxiao, there is no fear on his face, not even nervousness.

Just like what he once said to Chen Changsheng in the woods outside the Tianshu Mausoleum, if he could fight to the death in the Great Chao Trial, he would not even be afraid of Gou Hanshi, not to mention that Liang Xiaoxiao only had the power to fight in the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God. Ranked third.

This is the confidence cultivated by being accustomed to life and death and killing countless demons.

Qi Jian looked at Zhe Xiu, frowned, and walked to Liang Xiaoxiao.

Liang Xiaoxiao looked at Chen Changsheng and said sarcastically: You didn't say anything before, why are you pretending to be fair now?

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and did not explain what he was planning to do previously.

Senior Sister Tong from Saintess' Peak didn't want the two sides to conflict because of her, so she softly tried to persuade them.

Liang Xiaoxiao didn't speak, but the mocking expression on his face became more and more intense.

Since the Tomb of Heavenly Books, you seem to have always been hostile to me.

Chen Changsheng looked at him and asked seriously: I don't understand why.

Liang Xiaoxiao seemed to hear an extremely stupid question: I am a disciple of Lishan Sword Sect. Isn't it appropriate to be hostile to you?

Chen Changsheng thought for a while, pointed to Zhuang Changyu under the tree and said, Then he is a student of Tiandao Academy, why is he always hostile to me?

Liang Xiaoxiao said: Maybe you should think about it, when the whole world is hostile to you, have you done something wrong?

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and said: I have seriously considered this issue and found that it is possible that the world is wrong.

Qi Jian gently tugged on Liang Xiaoxiao's sleeve.

Liang Xiaoxiao looked indifferent and said no more.

Chen Changsheng shook his head, waded across the river, and came to the pair of Qingxu Guan master and disciple.

Looking at the terrifying sword wound on the chest of the leader of Qingxu Temple, he said: The injury is too serious, you have to leave.

The young Taoist priest thought that he had just entered Zhou Garden less than half a day ago and was about to leave without gaining anything. A look of unwillingness suddenly appeared on his face.

Chen Changsheng said: Your master also said before that these are the rules of Zhou Garden.

The young Taoist priest looked at him and said angrily: You are a big shot in the state religion, why don't you help us?

Chen Changsheng did not answer, and continued to take the pulse of the master of Qingxu Temple. He lowered his head and said, We must seize the time.

The master of Qingxu Temple nodded weakly. He and his apprentice had different experiences and knowledge. He knew that although Chen Changsheng had not helped before, if he had not been present, he would definitely have been killed by the two strong young men from Lishan Sword Sect. The injury was worse.

He took out the gray string fuse he had received before entering the garden from his waist and lit it shakily.

Faint green smoke rose from the end of the burning line, slowly floated over the river, and then gradually disappeared into the sky of Zhou Garden.

Chen Changsheng could vaguely feel that this green smoke merged into the sky, and the space wall that separated Zhou Garden from the real world began to react.

Logically speaking, the space method is the highest wonderland. A burning gray thread is not enough to transport a person to the gate of Zhouyuan dozens of miles away. So these gray threads should be used to guide the world of Zhouyuan itself. The rules are most likely even the product of Zhou Yuan himself many years ago.

The river flows slowly, and the wet beaches dry up again.

Although the young Taoist priest was still unwilling, he had no other choice. He knew that after his master left, he would definitely have to leave Zhou Garden. Otherwise, with his own realm and swordsmanship, he would not be able to fight against these strong men in the garden. .

Time passed slowly, and the gray thread in the hands of the master of Qingxu Temple gradually burned away.

The river is still flowing and the water plants are still floating.

Nothing happened.

The master of Qingxu Temple is still lying on the river beach.

Chen Changsheng was a little surprised and asked in confusion: Did the gray line guide fail?

Zhexiu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He took out his own gray thread from his waist and lit it. His hands were trembling a little because of nervousness.

After a while, the young Taoist priest's gray thread also burned out, but still nothing happened.

He pinched the remaining thread, and his face turned a little pale.

The face of the master of Qingxu Temple turned even paler.

Liang Xiaoxiao's mountain ghost splitting rock was too overbearing. Just the intersection of the two styles left a terrifying sword wound on his chest. The blood was still flowing out at this time. If he could not return to the garden gate in time, , I am afraid that my life will be in danger if I go out to ask the priests of the state religion for treatment.

What exactly is going on?

The young Taoist priest asked in a panic, subconsciously looking around.

The forest by the river was quiet and suddenly seemed a little eerie at this time.

What happened here finally alarmed those on the other side.

Qi Jian, Liang Xiaoxiao and the pair of junior sisters from Saintess Peak came over, and Zhuang Changyu also came over.

Will there be any problem? My master... what should I do, master? He is still bleeding, will he die?

The young Taoist priest looked at Chen Changsheng with uneasiness and expectation on his face.

Liang Xiaoxiao frowned slightly as he looked at the sword wound on the chest of Qingxu Temple Master.

The practitioners of the Tongyou Realm who enter the Zhou Garden are the hope of human beings to fight against the demons. How could the saints watch them die at will? The reason why the rules set for entering the Zhou Garden seemed cruel and cold-blooded is precisely because no matter what No matter how fierce the battle and the dangerous human heart, at the last moment, you can always use the gray thread to lead you directly out of Zhouyuan.

And now the gray lead is out of action.

Chen Changsheng took out the needle box and briefly stopped the bleeding of the Qingxu Temple master. Then he stood up and looked into the distance down the stream.

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(Just this chapter today, three chapters tomorrow.)