A Million Possible

destiny.

This is a rather illusory term, but for practitioners, it is not out of reach.

Cheng Lin can’t remember where he was in the deduction. He had heard that when a practitioner was promoted to the high rank, that is, the seventh rank or above, it was possible to touch things like "destiny", "time", "space", etc. s things.

Of course, it's just touching.

Shi Shengcun seemed to have used fate to evolve in the last deduction.

This time, Star Dragon Adelaide did something similar.

It's just that because the gap between dragons and humans is too big after all, the methods of using Spiritual Qi are completely different, and their grades are naturally different, and it is difficult for Cheng Lin to judge its strength.

Both times involved fate, and they both used it to derive the future for a short period of time.

"Isn't this very similar to my deduction procedure? It's just that their deduction is a more specific event, and the time it takes to evolve is very short, and my... any evolvement can span hundreds of millions of years."

Cheng Lin suddenly thought.

Soon, he had an interesting idea:

"If the deduction procedure is also a Magical Item, then it is likely to be related to the so-called rules of fate."

...

"Now, I am a little curious about the fate in your mouth."

After Cheng Lin finished speaking, he paused and said:

"But it's the same sentence. I can't do anything about it. As for my origin... You can think of me as a traveler, or explorer, and come here by accident, nothing more."

There was silence in the Great Hall.

Yanlong Allen exhaled two white steam from his nostrils, as if sighed.

Star Dragon seemed to have expected it, and said:

"Of course, but since fate allows us to meet, then I would like to ask you to stay here for a while. If you can, maybe in a few days, we will also travel. We can travel together. I always believe that fate will not be without Let us find you for a reason."

"Traveling? Could it be that..."

Cheng Lin's heart moved, and he had a guess.

Then, I saw Adelaide nod his head, got up, his eyes through the gap of the Great Hall, looked into the distance, looked at the great kingdom, and the sound was like a muffled thunder:

"Since we can't resist, we can only retreat. The end of Dharma comes from the north. I will give an order to mobilize the whole clan and embark on a journey to the south, leave here and find a new habitat, until the magic stops dissipating, or... Until Death."

Until Death...

Death...

His voice echoes in the huge palace, if it is of great importance!

Family migration!

Move the whole country south!

Abandoning the land that Life has been operating for countless years, and "expedition" to the south, although this is essentially a helpless escape, but for some reason, Cheng Lin heard in his ears, in addition to the weight, there is a strange sense of majesty.

"Ellen, let me give the notice, Aldington..."

"I stay and take him away."

The profound frost dragon sitting at the long bronze table said that its tone was very brisk, and it dilutes the heaviness in the Great Hall a lot.

Adelaide didn't say much, his huge body gradually walked outwards, Yanlong followed closely, and after a while, Cheng Lin saw them flapping their wings and flying down the mountain.

Under the blue sky, don't have a trace of sorrow.

"Okay, let me show you around here, um, this Great Hall is like this, there is nothing to see, and it is full of rotten smell, let's go out to get some breath."

Behind him, the profound frost dragon Aldington's voice sounded. Immediately, Cheng Lin felt a cold air approaching, and a huge claw appeared beside him, slowly spreading it out, covering the floor with a dense layer of frost. .

Cheng Lin glanced at it, jumped into the palm of this uniquely temperament dragon, and immediately, they quickly walked out of the Great Hall.

"You don't look sad."

Cheng Lin couldn't help asking.

"Sorrow? Why should I be sad?"

"I think that if the whole country is to leave... there will always be some nostalgia, and even if this factor is not considered, fleeing south is only a way to delay. As long as the wave of magical decline is not contained, it will eventually chase after him like death. In the end, maybe all the dragons cannot escape death."

Cheng Lin said, after a pause, he added:

"Sorry, but it does have a great possibility."

"I know."

Aldington responded casually.

It came outside the Great Hall at this time, and the ten thousand-meter-high mountain peak was closer to the sun. At this time, it was not yet sunset, and the sun was still shining, flooding them.

"It's a bit of nostalgia, but what I am nostalgic for is the scenery of the back mountain of Longcheng. Sitting there watching the sunrise, there is an indescribable beauty, but it's a pity that Adelaide and Allen don't know how to appreciate it.

The rest of the dragons have low identities and cannot set foot in this place. If they come, they are also cautious, let alone looking at the scenery... This is really a waste.

But the scenery... I've seen enough for so many years, and there is nothing I can't bear to bear.

As for this Great Hall? I said, I hate the staleness inside, look at Adelaide, sitting in it all day, the whole dragon is dead and lifeless.

Talk to him, talk about destiny, rules, ethnic group, continuation, gifts and other words at every turn, and you will be heavy to kill Longyou...

Why not talk about music, poetry and painting?

Obviously its painting ability is quite good, especially good at epic themes. The disadvantage is that it is too heavy, too depressing, and yes, it lacks a kind of passion.

But I also understand that, after all, a few hundred-year-old Lao Chulong, who is incomprehensible, can have any passion?

Oh, let me tell you a secret. He was already a great magister when he was 30 years old..."

The profound frost dragon shook its wings and gradually flew up.

Standing on the palm of its hand, Cheng Lin held its middle finger with his right hand, automatically ignoring Aldington's last sentence, and for a while did not know how to respond.

The main reason is that the temperament of this dragon is completely different from the other two.

especially……

Cheng Lin wanted to ask aloud.

Your race is facing the disaster of extinction. If one fails all the dragons, the entire civilization will be completely destroyed.

Now the other two Dragon Kings, one is rushing around in a hurry, the other is spying on fate and making the decision to move the whole country south.

It's hard to say whether it can be successful, but at least it is enough to be responsible.

But what about you?

As one of the three Dragon Kings, you still have the thought to say this at this moment?

However, although there were countless grooves in his heart that wanted to vomit, for some reason, after hearing what it said, Cheng Lin's mood suddenly became clearer.

The depressed mood originally infected by the other two Dragon Kings instantly improved a lot.

"As for life and death..."

At this time, Aldington had already flapped his wings into the air and flew expertly to the spire of the "Dusk Dragon Palace".

Cheng Lin clearly saw the multicolored glare spewing out from the spire-like spire of a dragon. It was the surging Spiritual Qi, or called magic power.

Even the brilliant sunshine can't be sheltered.

Rather than decoration, it is the banner of the dragon civilization. The horns of the dragon are intertwined with the eternal magical brilliance, which symbolizes inseparability.

"Huh~"

Hundreds of meters of dragon wings blew a strong wind, blowing clouds and mist around it.

Cheng Lin leaped over from the "Dusk Dragon Palace" and stood in the palm of a giant dragon overlooking the world at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

The clouds were under his feet, covered with a golden rim by the sun, and a round of sun was slowly sinking toward the western clouds.

He has never stood at this angle, watching the sunset.

The sun is like a flashing round portal, the hole is open, the light that illuminates the boundless, the vast world is so shocking.

However, Aldington seemed quite upset about this.

It flipped abruptly in the air, only the palm was steady.

It stretched out its huge body, limbs, head, wings...like dancing among the clouds.

Suddenly, it opened its mouth and chanted in a loud voice:

Like a pale, cold, hazy smile

In the dark night sky, by a shooting star

Cast to an island surrounded by the sea

...

When the strange morning light rises

It will melt the clouds above your head

The Underworld and heaven are gone

All you have left is the eternal Universe

...

Death must be a terrible blow

Shocked the unexperienced mind

Think of what we know, what we see, what we feel

Are gone, like an unsolvable dream

Ah, everything is hidden on the tomb

Everything is there except our body

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ps: The excerpted Shelley's "Ying to Death", don't care if it is appropriate to use it here, just use it, huh, just use it.

This chapter is a bit shorter, mainly because it will be zero immediately, and it must be sent out, otherwise it will lose full attendance...

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