Fighter of the Destiny

The atmosphere of this chat in a ruined temple on a rainy night was very good.

Every practitioner will encounter some difficult problems on the long road of practice, and those problems are closely related to their own situation. Even the teacher has difficulty in giving answers, and it often takes a long time to figure them out. The difficulty of those questions actually represents the level of the practitioner in a sense.

In this conversation about spiritual practice, the questions Chen Changsheng asked were very difficult and of a very high level. Xu Yourong listened quietly most of the time, and occasionally said a few words. However, those few words were always like The bonfire in the dark night was very eye-catching, lighting up the world in front of him and allowing him to see a new path.

This surprised him very much, and then he was very impressed. This girl's knowledge and quality in cultivation were unimaginably high. Tang Sanliu and Su Moyu were also extremely talented in cultivation, but compared with her, they were obviously inferior. For the most part, among the peers he had seen in his life, only Gou Hanshi could compete with her, and of course, his senior brother Yu Ren who seemed to be incapable of practicing cultivation.

Because of the level of these cultivation issues and his unique thinking angle, Xu Yourong also had a lot of admiration for him. He thought that among the younger generation of practitioners he had met, except for Senior Brother Qiu Shan and Gou Hanshi, no one could compare to him. You must know that although the Snow Mountain Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, has a profound foundation, and once had unlimited scenery, it is located in the northwest after all. Unlike the academies in Kyoto, the Changsheng Sect, and the Saintess' Peak, it can always access the latest knowledge in the practice world. He can actually Having such knowledge and ability can only be said to be a gift.

The cold rain outside the temple is getting heavier and heavier, the voices of conversation are being suppressed softer and softer, and the haystacks are getting warmer and warmer. The two people are sitting against the wall with a distance of one foot apart, talking softly, and occasionally He would think silently for a moment, his brows slightly furrowed, shaped into interesting shapes by the firelight, and then he would come up with a certain conjecture, and she would come up with another possibility.

In just one year, he went from being unable to practice to becoming the youngest person in history to reach the Netherworld Realm. In addition to the solid foundation laid by his teachers and senior brothers since he was a child, Chen Changsheng is also a genius in practice. You must know Just by reading a lot of books and reading the Taoist canon, there is absolutely no way to get the first place in the imperial examination, let alone to see all the tombstones in one night. As for Xu Yourong's self-evident Taoist genius, you must know that if you calculate carefully, the youngest person in the Tongyou realm in history is not necessarily Chen Changsheng, it is more likely to be her, because she is three days younger than Chen Changsheng.

At this time, they didn't know each other's true identity, but they were increasingly certain that the other person was a genius in cultivation. Geniuses are often lonely because they lack people who can communicate equally in the spiritual world. This sentence seems a bit Old-fashioned, but very true. All geniuses hope to meet a companion, a conversation partner who can easily understand what they mean, and be able to discuss some issues that are usually nowhere to be discussed with the other party. This is like scratching someone’s back. You've been itching somewhere for many years, and suddenly someone reaches out and scratches it for you. This means you've scratched the itch. How can you feel uncomfortable?

The conversation became more and more pleasant, and even the calm and self-possessed Xu Yourong's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Until late at night, Chen Changsheng proposed a somewhat outrageous idea, saying that the space between the spleen could be used to replace the function of the two meridians. This made Xu Yourong ponder for a long time. Just when she thought of a certain possibility, suddenly I felt my shoulders sink slightly, and then smelled a very faint body breath.

Looking at Chen Changsheng, who was sleeping soundly on her shoulder, she was startled, with a hint of shy annoyance in her eyes.

She didn't like being approached by a man, let alone such an intimate gesture. She felt extremely burdened by being carried by Chen Changsheng along the way, not to mention that the other man actually came close to her at this time.

She stretched out her fingers and slowly pressed them against Chen Changsheng's eyebrows, preparing to push him away, but for some reason, she didn't use any force.

The thunderous snoring echoed throughout the old temple, drowning out the sound of rain outside.

Xu Yourong looked at Chen Changsheng who was sleeping, and remembered that he had been extremely lethargic during the whole journey. Whenever he had time, he basically slept with his eyes closed. It should be a side effect of the Snow Mountain Sect's exercises... It must not be the same tonight. Except, he should have been very sleepy before, but he kept talking to her, which made her feel a little warm.

At the same time, she still felt a little ashamed. This was the first time she was so close to a man.

Of course, she had been on his back for several days, but... that was a last resort, that was the reason for the injury, that was due to power... In short, she had countless ways to relieve herself and find excuses, but now, she had no choice Finding an excuse, he just leaned on her shoulder, his features so close to hers that they were so clear.

The sisters-in-law in the small town always talk about stinky men, stinky men, but he is not very smelly, he has no taste.

Well, considering that you are seriously injured, and I am also seriously injured and cannot move easily, I will let you go.

Xu Yourong thought like this and retracted her fingers. Then she closed her eyes and prepared to fall asleep with Ye Yu. However, until a long time ago, her eyelashes were still trembling slightly.

I don't know if it's because he snores too loudly, or because of something else.

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What a pair of adulterers****.

I don't know when the rain stopped, but Nanke's cold voice sounded outside the old temple.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, she walked into the temple with the old man playing the piano, the two maids, and the Demon General couple.

Her eyes moved from the extinguished fire to the haystack by the wall. Looking at the messy grass branches and the marks after the body was crushed, she could easily deduce that Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng should have slept hugging each other last night. go.

The two maids know that Sir, she has been observing etiquette and rules since she was a child, considers herself a moral gentleman, and values ​​virtue above all else, so they are not surprised by her reaction at this time. The Demon General and his wife couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then found it a little funny. Liu Xiaowan smiled and said: They are engaged, how can we call them adulterers****?

Nan Ke was at a loss for words. This Demon General couple was very powerful and not her subordinates. She couldn't reprimand her like a maid, but she still forced herself to say: Men and women cannot be intimate, even if they are unmarried couples who have not been married for a day, She had to keep a distance, and she let him carry her on her back all the way. It could be said that she had no choice but to do so, so what does that mean?

Liu Xiaowan smiled and said nothing more.

Now that Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng had left, the powerful demon clan members naturally left the temple without stopping.

On both sides of the white grass road, the grassland was filled with the scent of monsters. Some monsters were so powerful that even the Demon General and his wife felt a little afraid.

Although the old man playing the guqin said that he could control some low-level monsters with the sound of the guqin, he absolutely did not have the ability to control such a powerful monster. What's more, his guqin was behind him at the moment and was not playing at all. But for some reason, those powerful monsters Not only did the monsters not attack them, they even showed a faint feeling of surrender.

That's because Nan Ke is holding a piece of black wood in his hand.

I don’t know what this piece of black wood is, but it keeps emitting some kind of signal to the surrounding grasslands.

The old man's eyes fell on the piece of black wood, and he recalled his shock when he saw Master Nanke take out the black wood for the first time a few days ago - such a piece of black wood with no magic in it can actually make people... The monsters in the grassland where the sun never sets obeyed orders. Even the most powerful, proud and violent monsters quickly expressed their surrender after being a little uneasy at first.

Obviously, this piece of black wood is the most powerful means left to Nan Ke by the black-robed military counselor. Nan Ke did not expect that this piece of black wood has such incredible magical power. Lord Black Robe became more and more mysterious and great in the hearts of these powerful demons. Who was he? How could he know Zhou Yuan so well, and even possess the black wood, a magic weapon that obviously belonged to Zhou Yuan?

This was something they couldn't understand and had no way of asking. What the old man who played the piano didn't understand was why Master Nanke didn't use this piece of black wood to order the countless monsters in the grassland to tear Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng into pieces. Instead, she ordered those monsters not to attack without permission. What on earth did she want to do?

The teacher handed this piece of black wood into my hands, probably because he had calculated that I might walk into this grassland, but the teacher did not tell me the origin of this piece of black wood in advance, which shows that the teacher gave up the final choice to me. I take matters into my own hands, I can kill them with black wood, but I can also pursue bigger dreams.”

Nan Ke looked at the distance of Baicao Road and did not see the figures of the two people, but he seemed to have seen them. He said with an indifferent expression: Although I don't understand how they did it, it is obvious that they know Zhou Du|hus grave. Wherever they are, knowing the location of Jianchi, then of course they cannot be allowed to die.

The old man who played the piano whispered: But now that we have found the Baicao Road, why should we keep them alive?

Nan Ke said: Without them, we would never have been able to find this white grass road in this vast grassland. Similarly, I am not sure what kind of test we have to go through if we want to enter Zhou Du|fu's tomb. I would never bet something the other party already has on something I’m not sure about.”

The old man who played the piano understood, said no more, and stepped aside respectfully. Teng Xiaoming walked to a place beside the road and squatted down. He carefully observed the traces left by Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng. He had a lot of respect for Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng. He thought that they were indeed the best men and women among the younger generation in the human world. Able to persist until now.

Nanke looked up to confirm the position of the sun in the sky after the rain, and continued forward, his leather boots crushing the frosty white grass, leaving a clear mark. The old man playing the piano, two demon beauties, and Teng Xiaoming, Liu Xiaowan and his wife followed behind. Further back, in the wider grassland, countless monsters spread over the water and wasteland like a tide, following silently.

It's a scene that's both spectacular and terrifying.

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(I saw a reader saying that he was in a bad mood and asked me to be willful and add a few more chapters. But dear, I want to be willful. I still have 50,000 words to go in this month's task... but I really can't write fast... The next chapter will probably be It was released after seven o'clock. In addition, I often confused Liu Xiaowan and Liu Wan'er. Everyone half-closed their eyes and pretended not to see it.)