Fighter of the Destiny

Do we have to wait hundreds of years more?

Or, we should really study the power of time. No matter how powerful the legend was, it cannot beat time.

Out of three thousand Taoist treasures, there is only one volume of time.

Then let's look at the volume of time first.

I understand, please help me with the details when the time comes.

Having made up his mind, seeing that it was getting late, Chen Changsheng stood up to say goodbye and walked out of the hall.

Shuang'er stood on the snow outside the palace, always paying attention to the movements outside. When she saw him coming out, her expression was very complicated.

Chen Changsheng was about to say something to her when he suddenly heard Xu Yourong's voice from behind him.

Are you close to Miss Cinnabar?

Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment before he realized that the Cinnabar girl she was talking about was the little black dragon. He asked in confusion: Getting close?

Mo Yu has seen you hugging each other before.

It was obvious that Xu Yourong deliberately controlled his voice to be very calm, because it was almost dull.

Chen Changsheng was speechless, thinking that the black dragon was like a mountain, how could he hold it?

Don't you know...if she didn't keep her dragon body, she would be a pretty little girl?

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Night had come, and Chen Changsheng silently looked at the small, calm pond and the broken ice on the surface.

The little girl and the black dragon may just have changes in appearance, but they give people completely different feelings.

There is a very big difference between having a name and not having a name.

Wang Zhice gave her a name back then, called Cinnabar.

He also gave her two names, one was Zhizhi and the other was Hongzhuang.

There seems to be some vague connection between them.

The giant black frost dragon that died in the Zhou Garden had a noble soul that yearned endlessly for freedom.

She is the daughter of the Mysterious Frost Dragon, and she must have a heart that longs for freedom, but she has been imprisoned for so many years.

It's really pathetic.

He didn't speak to the pond and left directly.

That night, he entered Zhou Garden through the stone bead left by Wang Zhice.

He ignored the tide of beasts that were as low as the ocean, but noticed that Zhou Yuan was much better now than it had been some time ago.

The water pools around the grassland have been dredged and the collapsed cliffs have been tidied up.

He went to the lakeside beside the waterfall and found the Time Scroll among the books dried on the rocks.

He returned to Muyu and started reading with the light from the distant horizon.

I don't know how long it took, but he put away the scroll and said to the majestic mountains in front of him: Don't worry, I will rescue your daughter.

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In the courtyard of Beibingmasi Hutong, Zhou Tong was also reading the Time Scroll.

Now the world only remembers him as a cruel and terrifying powerful minister, and has long forgotten that he was also known for his profound knowledge in the beginning, and he was a attainer at the pinnacle of the stars.

Since Archbishop Melisa returned to the Star Sea, he has been studying the Time Scroll. Until recently, he finally realized the true meaning of this Taoist Scroll.

Is it really possible to change the flow of time?

Looking at the snow in the yard and the lonely crabapple tree in the snow, the sea of ​​blood in the depths of Zhou Tong's eyes kept rolling, looking extremely violent and terrifying. This meant that his mind was in a state of shock at this time, and his sea of ​​consciousness was constantly changing. He was so uneasy that even the cold Taoist heart couldn't control it.

As time went by, the sea of ​​blood in his eyes gradually calmed down, and his pale face showed some fatigue and sadness. He knew that ever since he decided to follow the Holy Queen to start a prosperous age, he had sunk into this blood that would never be recovered. After crossing the ocean, it is no longer possible to reach the end of the long road. No matter time or space, it is already an area that he cannot touch, but this does not mean that no one in this world can do this.

He believed that if he could advance to the legendary realm of hidden gods, or use some extremely powerful formations, it might be possible to change the flow of time with the help of time scrolls. This also meant that someone's age could be changed by others. Modified, maybe that boy was just the same age as Prince Zhaoming?

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Two rumors are spreading in Kyoto.

The first rumor was quite unfounded. It said that Xiao Chen, the dean of the National Education Academy, was a descendant of the Chen royal family. It was even very possible that he was the Prince Zhaoming who disappeared during the palace coup. No one believed this statement, because Chen Changsheng was obviously much younger than Prince Zhaoming, and compared to this seemingly shocking rumor, the people of Kyoto were more willing to believe the colder and gloomier rumors - poor Prince Zhaoming had long been killed by the Holy Spirit. The stepmother smothered her to death in her swaddling clothes with her own hands.

The second rumor aroused more people's interest and was recognized by more people. Maybe Tang Sanliu drank too much that night and told the story to the dancer in the restaurant. Maybe Shuang'er exposed it due to the lady's insidious remarks when she returned to Dongyu Shenjiang's Mansion to get the hand warmer that the lady often used. It is more likely that some real experts occasionally looked into the streets from the high platform in Kyoto and discovered the scene of the young man and woman walking side by side. The yellow paper umbrella failed to cover Chen Changsheng's face... many The people of Kyoto have heard that in the days after the Battle of Naihe Bridge, the Saint and Dean Xiao Chen often met. It was said that Dean Xiao Chen would visit her in the palace from time to time.

Today is a day for King Chen Liu to entertain guests, and Chen Changsheng is the guest of honor. The theme of today's party was snow appreciation, and appreciation of snow naturally involved reciting poems. Several students from the National Education College who came to the palace with Chen Changsheng to gain more knowledge discussed poetry with students from the Fifth Academy of Qingteng. They lost in a few rounds. Now Chen Changsheng The status of Changsheng and the National Education Academy is completely different from before. No one, whether it is the teachers or students of the Tiandao Academy or the Zongsi Institute, dares to ridicule this matter. However, the students of the National Education Academy still feel that they are a little shameless and secretly ask Chen from time to time. Looking forward to eternity.

Chen Changsheng naturally felt these gazes, and naturally began to miss Tang Sanliu - that guy was the best person to deal with such a situation, whether he was being ridiculed, humiliated or ignored, or his own morale was low or even falling into despair, He has a way of turning the atmosphere around.

As usual, Tang Sanliu, who for some reason never liked King Chenliu, didn't even bother to give an excuse and directly refused to participate in today's poetry meeting. However, he didn't stay too far away and sat in the state church with his beau. In the carriage of the college, Yu was waiting outside the palace, pointing at the falling snow outside the window and uttering poems, pretending to be a son of a romantic family.

The gate of the palace opened, and King Chen Liu personally escorted Chen Changsheng and others out.

The falling snow had stopped before, and many Kyoto people who liked to watch the excitement gathered outside the palace. At this time, with the appearance of Chen Changsheng, countless pairs of eyes suddenly turned over, and countless whispers sounded at the same time. The quiet street in front of the palace seemed to have become The class was average.