Fighter of the Destiny

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were also walking on the white grass road. No matter it was raining or sunny, the yellow paper umbrellas were always open. By now, Xu Yourong had probably guessed that the reason why he could be sure of the location of the sword pool and take him on the road leading to the Xinghai Tomb must have something to do with this umbrella.

And when the fluttering snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky, this somewhat worn-out umbrella began to fulfill its most primitive function. Quietly, extremely thick snow flakes fell on the umbrella, gradually accumulating thicker and thicker, especially on the white grass path. The snow gradually reached the ankles, and it was difficult to see the waist of the grass branches anymore.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were a little strange. It was clear that it was a scene of spring and bright scenery before, but why did snow suddenly fall now?

The grassland in front of them turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye. Only then did they realize that the grass near the road had withered long ago, and the water pools among the grass were frozen solid.

There was a cold wind in the snow. The yellow paper umbrella could hold the snow, but it could not cover all the wind. The temperature suddenly dropped and a chill enveloped the surrounding areas.

Xu Yourong lost too much blood and could not bear the cold, and his body started to tremble slightly. Chen Changsheng felt it and did not dare to move forward. After putting her down, he took off his clothes and put them on for her, and then tied the cuffs and hem of the clothes tightly. Looking at the single piece of clothing he was wearing, Xu Yourong was a little worried and was about to refuse his kindness, but then he remembered that he was a hidden disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect and practiced the most authentic Xuan Shuang Chill.

She did not thank him. If she wanted to say thank you, the two of them would have said nothing else along the way. They said softly: May the Holy Light be with you.

Chen Changsheng didn't hear clearly and asked, What did you say?

Xu Yourong said: Nothing, how far is it to the second temple?

Chen Changsheng calculated the time and said, If we erase the difference in time flow rate, it should be... fast.

Indeed, soon, they saw the second temple in the wind and snow.

At the same time, they knew that there were still nine hundred miles away from Zhou Du|fu's tomb.

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The temple in the wind and snow was very dilapidated and extremely cold.

There is white snow everywhere, no matter the eaves or the stone steps in front of the temple.

So the large pool of blood on the stone steps seemed a bit thrilling.

Xu Yourong leaned against the pillar and sat quietly with his head lowered. His face was pale and he looked weak.

Chen Changsheng looked at her, was silent for a long time, and said, Don't do this in the future...

The moment they entered the snow-stormed temple, a ferret emerged from the snowdrift next to the temple and bit Chen Changsheng's neck.

The name ferret sounds very ordinary, but if it is placed in the world outside Zhou Garden, it is a name that is enough to scare even the practitioners of Tongyou Realm. This kind of monster has an extremely high IQ, is extremely cunning, and has the ability to defeat no one. The most terrifying thing about the wolf clan's patience is that its body contains extremely poisonous poison, which can kill hundreds of humans with just one drop.

What is somewhat difficult to understand is that although Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong are both seriously injured and have not recovered, the aura they exude should let such extremely intelligent monsters know that they are not ordinary practitioners of the Nether Realm, not to mention that Nan Ke has already Through that piece of black wood, he conveyed his will to the entire grassland where the sun never sets.

But this ferret still attacked them without hesitation, as if their flesh and blood had an irresistible temptation for it - just when this ferret rolled up the snow and suddenly appeared , Xu Yourong, who had been lying on Chen Changsheng's back as if sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to turn the ferret into a line of green smoke.

For this reason, some of the real energy she had saved up with great difficulty was once again consumed.

What should I do next? She looked at Chen Changsheng and asked.

Chen Changsheng was fiddling with the fire and thinking of words, and said, Don't be so... pushy.

Xu Yourong said, Do you think I'm trying to show off my strength?

Chen Changsheng looked at the growing flames and heard that there was something wrong with her mood. He did not answer the question directly and said: In short, don't take action casually in the future.

The moment the ferret launched its attack, he had already drawn his dagger, but not as quickly as Xu Yourong.

Xu Yourong said nothing more.

The reason why she didn't hesitate to spend her true energy and take action first was because she felt it was her responsibility.

It was obvious that the ferret smelled the remaining Tianfeng true blood in her body and became so crazy.

Chen Changsheng said nothing more.

He said these things to her because he felt guilty and felt it was his responsibility.

Obviously, the ferret smelled the blood in his body and became so crazy.

The burning firewood pile made a crackling sound. This temple was more dilapidated than the previous temple. The statues that Chen Changsheng chopped into firewood were covered with snow and a little wet.

The temple was quiet. For some reason, the two of them were silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Xu Yourong stared at him and said, Do you think I'm trying to be strong?

Chen Changsheng still didn't raise his head and said, If you think this word doesn't sound good, I can change it.

Xu Yourong was silent for a while and said, It doesn't matter. I have heard this word countless times since I was a child and I have long been used to it.

Chen Changsheng handed the roasted ferret meat to her, looked at her pale face and said, If you are tired, just close your eyes and rest for a while.

Xu Yourong took the ferret meat, but did not eat it immediately.

The word tired and the word brave reminded her of many things.

In such a weak condition, those memories were not too wonderful and made her feel really tired.

Since she was very young, Tianfeng's bloodline has awakened, and she has carried the hopes of countless people. The three words of family, country and clan are on her shoulders.

How can I not be tired, but how can I let go.

She put the mink on the grass in front of her, lowered her head and whispered softly: Some things can't be let go, so even if you are trying to be brave, you have to keep doing it.

Chen Changsheng looked at her with a lot of pity.

This girl's talent for cultivation is extremely high, and she must bear the hope of the entire Xiuling clan. However, the Xiuling clan has suffered so much in the past thousand years, and has been almost wiped out several times. Now its homeland has been occupied by demons, and many powerful people on the mainland have The forces looked on with cold eyes. It was not easy for the Xiuling clan to revive.

It was so hard for her to carry the entire tribe on her back.

He comforted: The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Some things are really not something you can just let go of if you want to.

In fact, he has been living like this. It is the shadow of death, heavier than any pressure, and has nothing to do with ability, only fate.

Xu Yourong was silent for a long time and said: But in fact, I can only practice cultivation, and other things are not what I am good at, nor what I want. Whenever I think of the ardent hopes of my elders, and those extremely complicated matters, not only do I not Without any confidence, I feel more and more clearly my own uselessness and cowardice, and even gradually feel inferior to myself.

She had never said these words to anyone, whether it was the Holy Empress or the Holy Teacher, the young men who were close to Lishan Sword Sect, the junior sisters from the outer sect of Nanxi Zhai, or the Qingji Thirteenth Division. Classmates, not to mention her parents in the palace of the Eastern Imperial God in Kyoto, but at this time, she told Chen Changsheng.

If she hadn't been too weak after being seriously injured, if she hadn't been in this grassland where no one could go out, and if death hadn't been right in front of her, with her pride and strong spirit, she would have never said these words. As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a hint of regret, but the words had already been spoken and she could no longer ignore them.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself that the elders in the Xiuling Clan might be training you as the leader of the next generation. Naturally, they need you to be familiar with the affairs of the clan. But you are so smart and your cultivation talent is so amazing. You must be extremely capable. He is so strong that he actually feels inferior because of these things.

Seeing his expression, Xu Yourong asked with some confusion, Have you never felt inferior because of anything?

Anyway, he has already started talking. Anyway, he doesn’t know who he is, and he thought he was a girl from the Xiuling Clan who he met for the first time, so why not say a few more words?

Chen Changsheng thought about it seriously, trying to find some similar feelings in the past fifteen years, but he still couldn't find it.

He really didn't feel inferior. Even when he thought about the humiliation he suffered when he was preparing to break off the engagement in Dongyu Shenjiang's mansion, he only felt helpless and annoyed.

I didn't expect you to be such a narcissistic person.

Xu Yourong looked at him and smiled and said, But do you think you are really so perfect?

Chen Changsheng thought that Tang Sanliu was the narcissistic person, and said: There are no perfect people in this world.

When he said this, he suddenly remembered a person he had never met but had heard of countless rankings - Qiu Shanjun.

He shook his head, shook the name out of his mind, and continued: But not being perfect doesn't mean you have to feel inferior.

Xu Yourong couldn't understand and said: If no matter how hard you try, you can't beat the opponent in some aspects, wouldn't you feel ashamed because of it?

Chen Changsheng asked in confusion: Why do you have to feel ashamed?

Xu Yourong said: Isn't that shameless?

Chen Changsheng was a little surprised. He had no idea that this girl was such a person. He asked, Are you sick?

The crackling sound in the woodpile was gone. The temple was very quiet, and the only sounds that could be heard were the sound of wind and snow outside, and Xu Yourong's gradually heavier breathing.

She was a little angry. She had every reason to be angry.

Ever since she was little, no one from Kyoto to Saint Virgin's Peak had ever dared to speak loudly to her, let alone use such serious words to teach her. Even the Holy Queen and the Holy Teacher would not be like this. Because she has been walking on the road to perfection and has extremely strict requirements on herself, and there is nothing that can be criticized. To this day, in this snow-stormed old temple, this young man said: Are you sick?

She even doubted whether she heard correctly, but she knew she was right.

So she looked at Chen Changsheng, forced herself to calm down and asked, Do you want to die?