Fighter of the Destiny

The southern delegation came to Kyoto as a guest, and logically they should not take the initiative to ask questions. However, the woman covered in white veil was familiar with the teachers and students of the Thirteenth Division of Qingzhen, and was an old acquaintance of Xu Shiji, so they met in the palace. The atmosphere was a little weird, so I asked.

Most of the people in the hall had attended the first night of the Ivy Banquet. Who would not recognize the little girl who beat Tian Haiya'er into a cripple? Listening to the guests' questions, someone said: She is a student of the National Education College. For some reason A little late.

Hearing these words, the woman from Saintess Peak let out a slight sigh, seemingly a little surprised. The three young men with swords across their knees raised their heads at the same time and looked at Luoluo. Their eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, like It is an unsheathed sword.

Far in the south, people also know that the National Education College has long been abandoned. On the road some time ago, they heard about what happened on the first night of the Ivy Banquet, and then they learned that the National Education College had two new students this year. This little girl was the one who suddenly A sudden genius?

Those three young people from Lishan are the three of the rumored Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God. In their view, defeating Tian Haiyaer is nothing, but this little girl is so powerful at such an age. It is indeed worth it. Pay attention to.

Gou Hanshi also raised his head and glanced at Luoluo, but he just smiled gently and didn't seem to care too much.

Luoluo ignored the looks from the three Lishan youths. The Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God were naturally amazing. Her energy at this moment was on Gou Hanshi. She felt very clearly that this man was really not simple. She was not his. Where is my opponent, sir? Can you beat him?

There was silence for a moment, and she looked a little dazzling standing at the palace gate.

Xu Shiji said with an indifferent expression: Since you are late, it is already rude, why don't you sit down quickly and let the guests see the joke!

Hearing these unkind words, King Chen Liu was startled for a moment, and then laughed, thinking that Xu Shiji had not guessed the identity of this little girl until now. It seemed that the Holy Queen's trust in him was limited. Much worse than Xue Xingchuan.

King Chen Liu looked at Mao Qiuyu, the dean of the Tiandao Academy. At this time, they were the only ones who knew Luoluo's true identity. Mao Qiuyu looked solemn, as if he didn't know anything. Suddenly his heart moved slightly, and he turned to look at Bishop Melisha, only to see that the bishop had his eyes slightly closed, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Old people are really calm...

King Chen Liu sighed. He knew very well that the bishop was hiding something secretly, and he was afraid that he had already guessed Luoluo's identity.

Luoluo glanced at Xu Shiji. If it were any other time, someone would dare to scold her like this. How could she give up? Don't look at her being so sweet and sweet in front of Chen Changsheng. How could she be so cruel that she wouldn't even be afraid of Princess Pingguo?

But tonight was a special situation. She held the tips bag tightly in her sleeves. Thinking about Chen Changsheng's previous confession, she took a deep breath and suppressed all her anger. She did not speak to Xu Shiji and went directly to the corner of the Chinese Academy of Education. Walk to the location.

At this moment, the ceremonial music sounded, the curtains were fluttered, and surrounded by more than a dozen palace maids and eunuchs, a woman in gorgeous palace clothes slowly walked into the palace.

It was Miss Mo Yu.

Although she was very powerful in the Zhou Dynasty, she had no public identity. Logically speaking, she would be more low-key, but she was in the front hall of the palace at this time. Everyone knew that she represented the Holy Queen, so how could she keep a low profile? After sitting quietly at the table, they all stood up to greet him.

Hundreds of people in the hall stood up one after another, including the important figures from the Southern Mission. Under the light of the night pearl, they looked like ocean waves.

Two people did not get up.

One is Cardinal Meili Sha. The old man has his eyes closed and a faint smile on his lips, as if he is really asleep.

One was Luo Luo in the corner. She looked directly at Mo Yu's face quietly, looking a little rude.

They stood up, but two people did not rise. Naturally, they attracted attention. Everyone looked over.

Xu Shiji's face became even more gloomy. Although he clearly knew that the little girl named Luoluo had an extraordinary background, tonight the southern envoy came to propose marriage, and he had to ensure that everything was under control, so he deliberately scolded her a few words before and thought Check in advance to see if there are any variables.

At this time, variables seem to have arrived.

The bishop's identity is different. He cannot express his anger, so naturally he can only target the remaining person.

He looked coldly at the location of the Chinese Academy of Education in the corner.

As he had the same idea, no one dared to look directly at the bishop sitting above him. Everyone's eyes fell on the corner and Luo Luo.

Luo Luoli ignored these glances. She stared at Mo Yu, her eyes calm, her expression serious, and full of warning.

Everyone was in a slightly nervous mood, not knowing what was going to happen next.

Xu Shiji was about to reprimand him in a deep voice when a clear voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

It's okay.

Mo Yu said with a smile, stretched out his arms and drooped his sleeves slightly, gesturing for everyone to sit down.

This sentence seemed to be said to everyone, and to Xu Shiji, showing her generosity.

Only Luoluo knew that what she said was to herself.

She promised Luoluo that Chen Changsheng would be fine.

Luoluo knew that Mo Yu would not lie, especially at this moment, after she already knew what Mo Yu had done and issued a warning.

She felt more relaxed, but she didn't relax.

She sat in the corner and looked at Mo Yu quietly without moving her gaze.

Like a tiger lurking in the forest, quietly watching its prey, it may jump out at any time and tear the prey into pieces.

Mo Yu felt the gaze coming from the far corner and raised her eyebrows slightly, a little surprised - she, like the Princess of Pingguo, thought that studying at the National Education Academy was just because she was too bored in Baicao Garden and was not like ordinary people. Little games to play.

Even if there was some friendship between her and Chen Changsheng, they wouldn't attach such importance to it.

Mo Yu could feel her gaze. There were many masters in the hall, so he naturally noticed her.

Especially the people around the National Education College suddenly felt a little cold.

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Chen Changsheng thought he was dead, but he was not.

The black dragon stopped in the air in front of him and did not move forward.

The two were more than ten feet apart. Because the black dragon was so huge, the distance was very close. He could even clearly see the wind and snow accumulated at the roots of the dragon's teeth. The black dragon was breathing slowly and long, an endless amount of cold wind was howling, and countless snow particles and frost flakes were rolling and flying in the wind.

Chen Changsheng felt that he was standing outside Xue Lao City in the far north.

What made the black dragon slowly stop was not his courage, nor the words he said before he died, but the dagger in his hand.

That ordinary-looking dagger.

Looking at the dagger in his hand, deep in the black dragon's eyes, it seemed as if countless stars lit up one after another and then went out again.

Every star is an emotion.

At a loss.

Puzzled.

Shock.

disturbed.

Vicious.

leave.

meet.

kind.

alert.

anger.

magnificent.

Indifferent.

Can't be calm.

Want to forget.

hard to forget.

disappointment.

despair.

hope.

Still hope.

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…

Countless complex emotions appeared in the black dragon's cold and cruel eyes.

As a human being, it is difficult to understand why a single glance can contain so many emotions.

Chen Changsheng couldn't understand. He was covered in wind and snow, holding his sword tightly and looking at the black dragon, silent and speechless.

Black Dragon looked at him quietly for a long time.

The black dragon suddenly... let out a low roar!

The cold wind howled, the ice and snow accumulated on the distant walls of the underground space rustled down, and the frost and snow on the surface of the Silver Sea flew in uncertain directions.

That growl is one word because it has a specific meaning.

That low growl was more like a pure sound, because it was a sound, and it was monosyllabic.

A very short sound, but extremely complex.

Just like a hurricane, it seems violent and monotonous, but inside there are countless turbulences and directions.

This is dragon language.

Dragon language has disappeared from the human world for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

To this day, perhaps no one has heard of Dragon Language. As for people who can speak Dragon Language... I don't know where to find them.

The dragon is the most advanced being in the world, possessing the most perfect body and soul. Only its extremely strong and complex biological structure combined with its extremely powerful soul consciousness can communicate in this unimaginable way.

The most simple, the most complex, the highest.

Is this the legendary dragon language?

Chen Changsheng was extremely shocked.

Even if he was not trapped by the wind and snow, he would probably be stiff at this time.

Because he was really shocked.

His shock was different from that of anyone else in the world after hearing the dragon's roar. In other words, his shock was one level higher.

He had heard this sound.

In the old temple in Xining Town, he and his senior brother read the Three Thousand Taoist Canons. The last volume contained 1,601 words. It is said that the final meaning of heaven is hidden in it. They did not recognize the words on the volume, so they went to ask the master, and the master said He doesn't know it either, but he... can read it.

So he and his senior brother began to learn to read those words.

I don’t know its meaning, but I know its sound.

He never knew what those strange words were.

It was not until many years later that he finally found out in front of a giant black frost dragon under the Great Zhou Palace.

That's dragon language.

It turns out that the last volume of the three thousand volumes of the Great Dao is written in dragon language.

Quiet.

A long moment of silence.

Black Dragon looked at Chen Changsheng quietly, as if waiting for something.

Chen Changsheng didn't know what it was waiting for, so he could only remain silent.

Countless stars once again brightened in sequence in the black dragon's eyes, and then went out.

It was silent for a moment, then let out a low whistle.

This whistle is really low, there is no cold wind, but there is a sense of death.

Chen Changsheng's eyelashes fell.

His bun was blown away, and his black hair flowed behind him, and then fell.

His clothes were torn and fell.

The dragon's roar was low, angry and ultimately full of disappointment, and then despair.

Chen Changsheng knew that he was going to die again - the word again was not funny, it was very sad.

The black dragon seemed to have hope for him before, so he let him live for a while longer.

But now those hopes are gone.

Chen Changsheng suddenly felt sad, not because he had no hope, not because of himself.

For some reason, listening to the low roar of the black dragon, he was so sad that he couldn't speak.

He seemed to have seen countless years and endless loneliness.

The dark underground, deception and concealment, perseverance and despair.

He's been through that before.

The shadow of death, like the dark night, tortured him every moment for several years.

He had no one to talk to and nowhere to tell, and he was alone waiting for the final judgment.

He suddenly wanted to comfort the black dragon.

He didn't know what to say, but he just felt that he should say something at this time.

So, he said one word to the black dragon.

He didn't know the meaning of the word.

That was the first word he learned in the last volume of Dao Sanqian when he was a child.

It was a monosyllabic word with an extremely weird pronunciation.

There seems to be endless information contained in the clips.

Upon hearing this word, the black dragon's eyes suddenly shot out countless violent rays of light!

The whole world became quiet.

See you all tomorrow.