Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

Outskirts of Nanling City.

Tao Rusu was free only after she left the city.

The first thing she did after regaining control of her body was to turn around, but she was pressed to the ground by invisible pressure just after taking two steps.

"Go back and die?"

Zhen Shifang sat in the pavilion with a calm expression: "Do you really not care about your life?"

Tao Rusu's feet sank into the mud, gritting her teeth: "If he died today, I would definitely..."

"There are many people who want to kill me, and it doesn't matter if you are one more, but you don't have the ability yet." The Tyrant said indifferently.

"You are so deliberate, just to get a drop of Luohou's blood?" Tao Rusu lowered his head, supported the ground with both hands, stared at his nails and gritted his teeth and said: "Joining forces to kill Ziweixing, do you think this will not bring you a fatal disaster?"

"You have just known that archer for a short time and you have developed sympathy?" Zhen Shifang said coldly: "Do you think she is a good person? She is also using you. When you lose your value, she may use your life in exchange for Bai Yujing's compromise."

"That's better than you... um!"

"Tao Rusu, you have experienced so much, but you still haven't learned what it means to be hard-hearted." The Tyrant tapped the table with his fingers.

"I can be hard-hearted, but if the person who is going to die is you!" Tao Rusu turned his head back with the pressure, his eyes were bloodshot, and the capillaries burst and bright red blood flowed out of his eye sockets: "If he really gets into trouble, I swear, I will make you buried with him."

Zhen Shifang couldn't help laughing out loud, it was really a great filial piety.

He patted his knees and said, "If Bai Yujing was smart enough, he would not die. Luo Hou's target was Huang Qixia, not him... It was not me who wanted to plot his life, but Tai Sui - in the end, in this world, it is better to rely on yourself than on others."

Walking to his daughter, he squatted down and said, "If you are not capable enough, don't blame others for arranging everything and becoming a pawn... You are my daughter and you are still useful to me, so I can tolerate your nonsense."

"But before you are incapable, keep your words in your heart."

"When you become a saint one day, your father will naturally give you a fair fight..."

As soon as Zhen Shifang finished speaking, Tao Rusu suddenly propped up her body, like an erupting female leopard, her hands were dislocated, and she hit the bridge of the Tyrant's nose with a headbutt. The strong impact caused ripples in the holy domain around the Tyrant.

Then there was a pain in his shoulder.

Tao Rusu bit his shoulder, tearing off a piece of flesh with rags, and bright red blood flowed from the gap between her teeth.

However, after a short burst, she fainted.

The Tyrant touched his shoulder, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was not angry but happy.

Tao Rusu was able to pass through his holy domain just now, which proved that she had come into contact with some hidden ancient races' innate magical powers in the Tyrant's blood after the fusion.

This is indeed a good thing.

In order to break through to the canonization, Zhen Shifang obtained the title of the youngest canonization, but lacked precipitation... It became more and more difficult to improve the realm after entering the canonization. He took too many shortcuts in the past, but blocked his way to seek the truth.

He was like a treasure guard who didn't know how to open it. It was like getting the real college entrance examination questions, and getting the title of the top scholar by chance, but in fact he didn't understand all the knowledge points on the test papers at all, and just memorized the answers by rote.

That's why she needs Tao Rusu's help. She needs to unlock the secrets in her blood step by step to be promoted to the canonization, and slowly understand the entire content of this set of test papers... and this process of improvement will also become the experience of the hegemon, which is equivalent to walking the path of cultivation again.

The hegemon stretched out his hand and pressed it on Tao Rusu's forehead, thinking: "Love and hate are indeed the best way to stimulate potential. Her mind is really not pure. Most of it is placed on the love between men and women, which delays the process."

After that, Zhen Shifang looked at the direction not far away and said slowly: "At this point, the boy of the Bai family... you can't die even if you want to."

...

Beijing, Zhonghu.

The same courtyard, the same center of the lake.

The adult pressed the strings of the guzheng with both hands, occasionally plucked it, as if he was not interested, and it seemed that his heart was not here.

After a while, he stood up and left the pavilion in the center of the lake.

"I'm in a bad mood today, so I won't play the zither."

Leaving a word, the water of Zhonghu returned to calm.

The one who returned to the courtyard never made any sound again.

On the path across the wall, Miao Tianji stood there, scratching his hair, his face full of helplessness.

Huo Qiushui stood aside and said calmly: "Who told you to talk nonsense."

"How can I lie when the hexagram is like this?" Miao Tianji defended himself, and noticed the eyes of several saints around him, and hurriedly said: "My, my, my problem, okay?"

"You know how much the master loves Bai Yu, a good seedling, and what he likes is the blessing of luck..." Hua Jianlei said.

"Luck is just luck, not fate, let alone a constant... After all, luck is just a coincidence composed of some inevitable things." Miao Tianji said seriously: "This is not enough to disturb fate. What I have measured is... Shuishan Jian hexagram."

This is one of the four famous evil hexagrams.

The outer hexagram is water, and the inner hexagram is mountain.

Water is ice on the mountain, and there is thick snow on the high mountain. Crawling in the ice and snow, there are many obstacles, not only difficult to move, but also painful.

"Can't you say something nice?"

"I am the supervisor of the Astronomy Department, and I must be honest with the hexagrams."

"You mentioned before... that it is impossible to predict this person's fate." Huo Qiushui said, "Were you joking before?"

"Before was before, now is now. If you must regard before as now, then just count from the womb." Miao Tianji shook his head and said, "Divination is always changing. It can only be understood as... Luohou moved, so his fate also changed. Before, he was soaring to the sky, but now he is struggling."

At this time, the silent military saint Chen couldn't help but ask, "Is there really no chance to change his fate?"

"It is so difficult to change your fate against the will of heaven. Even if I bet my life, it is not enough." Miao Tianji shook his head.

He looked at the circle of warriors around him and stroked his beard helplessly. He was not good at or used to talking too profound truths with this group of martial saints with muscles in their heads.

"Man can conquer nature. The answer is in his own hands...If you take a step back, the sky will be wide open. If you take a step forward, everything will be destroyed. Let's see how he chooses."

...

Beiming's home.

The warm room is like spring all year round.

Amid the fragrant flower scent, a big orange cat yawned lazily.

A man and a woman sat at the tea table, drinking tea and listening to the wind, with the fragrance lingering on their lips and teeth.

The woman was over thirty years old, but looked very young. She dressed like a woman, with a mature temperament, but she had a frozen face of a 28-year-old girl.

The man was in his early twenties, taciturn, with a frozen expression, wearing a white dress, and was as silent as a lifeless ice sculpture.

"What do you want to say?" Bei Ming Yao asked softly: "You are not someone who comes to chat with me casually, so there is no need to be so distant. Just say what you want to say. No matter what it is, I will not lose my temper."

Bei Ming Que opened his mouth, but it was difficult to make that sentence clear. He picked up the teacup, took a sip to moisten his throat, and wanted to say it in one go, but looking at the gentle and kind aunt, he couldn't say it when he got to his lips.

Once he said it, I am afraid that this gentle woman would rush out of the greenhouse and break the house arrest order.

"It's okay."

Bei Ming Que finally couldn't say it. After drinking a sip of tea, he stood up and said goodbye: "It's okay now."

Watching Bei Ming Que's back as he left, Bei Ming Yao silently packed up the tea set.

When she was young, she was also a world-famous talent. Even as a woman and a mother, she still kept a heart of seven orifices.

Something must have happened outside, and it was not difficult to guess who was involved.

But she couldn't do anything now. Just walking out like this would only cause trouble for others.

Bei Ming Yao forced herself to suppress her inner emotions and walked to the sink. A sudden palpitation made her fingers tremble, and her favorite teacup accidentally slipped and broke into pieces.

"...Yujing?"

...

Shenwu Division, Shen Ce Mansion.

In the conference room, a group of people stood, sat, and stood.

The matter of Luo Hou's appearance in the world could not be concealed at all, and the reason for his appearance could not be concealed either.

It had been reported to Shen Ce Mansion a few days ago.

So more people gathered here.

Mu Yaoxi was absent-minded and didn't notice that the hot tea in her hand had overflowed from the cup.

Su Ruoli leaned against the window, looking at the south, lost in thought, and was eager to return home.

Su Ruoji gently held her sister's hand, hesitating to say something, and Su Ruoli forced a smile: "Don't worry, I won't make trouble..."

Su Ruoji was speechless and gently hugged her sister.

Ren Nanbei couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere and said: "I've seen this kind of scene many times, but I haven't seen him really fail."

Su Ruoji said to herself: "If it was a little later..."

She has already touched the threshold of canonization.

Xiao Shuihan raised his eyes and asked, "After a thousand years, is Luohou really the best in the world?"

"There are many people who have challenged Luohou in the past, but no one has ever succeeded." Huo Haitang stared at the photos and information in his hand and said, "The only one who is qualified to be compared with him is the owner of Penglai Island, who has also stood for a thousand years. However, the owner of Penglai Island has never left the vicinity of Penglai Island, and Luohou has made many more moves than him... Although the two are strong men of the same level, if we really want to talk about who is better, it is hard to say. Luohou is still better. "

"So, whoever Luohou wants to kill must die?"

"So far, there has been no exception... Luohou only kills demons, but whoever dares to stop him from killing demons will die together." Huo Haitang said with a heavy expression: "If he can take the initiative to let go and retreat, Luohou will not kill him."

"But, Luohou only needs one arrow to kill people, one is one arrow, two is also one arrow." Lin Haiya held the hilt of the knife, and then let go. If Luohou was in front of him, he would not even have the courage to draw the knife.

"Bai Yu is not the master of Penglai Island." Long Jianquan said slowly: "This is not the first order dispute in a thousand years, but a place of death with no chance of survival."

Squeak...

The door was pushed open.

A person walked in with the latest news.

"The Qiankun Tai Chi Formation was broken."

"Zhang Tianshi was defeated..."

The first and last line of defense against Luohou has been penetrated.

Next, it is the end of life and death.

…

In the ruins.

Di Jiexing fell to the ground.

He was a follower of the evil star, and had witnessed Luohou's unrivaled strength in the memory inheritance.

This was not a battle at all, but a one-sided crushing and slaughter.

He lay on the snow and saw a dark star with a red flame tail cutting through the sky.

He sat up and recited a poem that had been passed down for hundreds of years.

——Look at the thousand-year-old atmosphere, the heroes of a hundred generations, the mortal world holds its head high for thousands of years.

——I am imprisoned in the high sky and thick earth, with my bones withered under my achievements, and I walk alone without the stars and the moon.