Fighter of the Destiny

The ocean in the eyes of the old man is very peaceful, giving people a feeling of infinite kindness... But it is a sea after all. It is hard to imagine what kind of huge waves will be set off in that ocean when the old man becomes angry, and what kind of thunder will be born in the waves. What a majestic and sacred picture that would be.

"I was talking to you earlier, but you fell asleep like this. What else can I do besides reading a book?" The old man looked at Merisa and said with a smile.

Meilisha still looked at the green leaf in the basin, shook his head and said, "You know my purpose very well. You should show the children the way."

"Everyone makes his or her own path."

The old man in linen macao said: "The child has always walked very steadily since he came to Kyoto. I'm not too worried. I just hope... that he can mature faster."

It is obvious that the old man cares about the child mentioned in this sentence.

After hearing the word "mature", Meili Sha was silent for a long time. In the quiet deep palace of the Li Palace, there seemed to be an invisible pressure gradually building up.

"Maturity requires moisture from rain, and sometimes even more pressure."

The old man in linen macao said: "The new list of Tianji Pavilion should be coming soon."

Merisa understood what he meant - ranking is pressure. There are countless strong men and geniuses in the three lists of Xiaoyao, Dianjin, and Qingyun. Countless people have worked hard and practiced hard just to have their place on the list. And those who are on the list look at the rankings in front of them. Then there will be infinite power. The reason why the mainland has the Tianji Pavilion and the reason why there are these lists is to provide pressure on the practitioners of the human and demon clans, so that they can fight against the strong ones of the demon clan.

"That kid has no chance of being on the list. Moreover, he has a miserable life experience and a difficult fate. I'm afraid he can see the word fame and fortune more clearly than you and I."

After hearing this, the old man in linen robe sighed and said, "The only thing we can do is see if the imperial examination can help him."

Meilisha thought for a while and agreed with the old man in linen clothes, because there is destiny above the starry sky, and there is only life under the starry sky that is worthy of awe. Life itself is the greatest pressure. Under this kind of pressure, the child will definitely grow quickly. Be mature.

"I am leaving."

He stood up, saluted the old man in linen robe, then turned and walked out of the palace.

The old man in linen didn't say anything. He picked up the book and continued reading.

Time passed slowly and stubbornly.

The green leaves in the gray pot are calm because there is no wind.

I don't know how much time passed, but the old man in linen robe took his eyes away from the scroll and looked at the sky outside the palace, with an envious look on his face.

If the priests who left the palace saw the look on his face at this time, they would be extremely shocked.

What else is there in this continent that an old man can envy?

There was a clear sound of bells coming from the distance. It was not the beginning of classes in schools such as the Imperial Palace and the Zongshi Institute, but the regular Illuminati meeting every ten days was about to begin.

The old man stood up and took off his linen robe.

A black-robed priest appeared out of nowhere and silently put a divine robe on the old man's body.

The old man walked up the stone steps, and when he passed the lotus platform carved out of crystal, he reached out and picked up the crown, with a casual movement, just like picking up a piece of rubble.

The black-robed priest following behind the old man has always been known as cold and stern in the state religion, and the expression on his face hardly changes after decades, but every time he sees the scene in front of him, the corners of his eyes will twitch uncontrollably, because He always thought, what would he do if the Yin-Yang Crown was broken like this?

There is a mural at the top of the stone steps, with thick ink and no color, which is extremely chilling.

The old man stood in front of the mural and put the crown on his head.

The mural wall slowly parted to both sides, and infinite light poured in from the other side of the wall like a tide.

Those waves of light danced around the old man's crown and robe, as if celebrating and worshiping.

On the other side of the wall is an extremely tall church hall.

This is the center of the Imperial Palace, the center of the state religion, and the center of mainland faith—the Hall of Light.

There are dozens of tall statues on both sides of the hall, including legends from the mainland, sages, saints, and twelve protective knights.

In the tide of light, countless priests knelt down to worship.

With their foreheads touching the backs of their hands, these priests looked extremely pious.

The object of their worship was the old man.

The fourth generation pope of the state religion.

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When Chen Changsheng and his party walked out of the Small Palace, it was already afternoon. He looked at the slightly slanting sun and wondered what time it was. He looked back at the Qingxian Hall, which was as clear as before, looking at the blue bricks and thinking I went to another dimension before, and I felt a little confused for a moment.

The palace in late autumn is not just chilly. The slightly warm air in the afternoon makes the cold-resistant locust cedar trees seem to become more alive, and the branches and leaves become greener. Looking down, I can only see the spring scenery, which is infinitely beautiful and very beautiful. The feeling of going back in time.

They walked down the long stone steps. From a very far distance, they could faintly see that many people gradually appeared on both sides of the Shinto. Some people even walked directly to the Shinto, ready to stop them.

"I gave them the courage not to leave, so what happens next?"

Tang Sanshiliu looked at the indifferent priest who was leaving the palace, looking a little annoyed.

This priest from the Li Palace had previously picked them up at the Qingxian Palace and then brought them into the Small Li Palace. Now it seemed that he was trying to send them out of the Li Palace. Tang Sanliu knew that this was Luo Luo's request, so that he and his party could avoid it. Another conflict with those students.

He was not very satisfied with His Highness Luoluo's arrangement, because it would make him appear to be afraid of getting into trouble. Jin Yulu did not express anything about this, and did not think that His Highness was dissatisfied with his work. Chen Changsheng was not dissatisfied at all, because this was what he had asked Luo Luo to do.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! At this moment, a clear bell sounded from an unknown palace or college. Different from the clear and melodious sound of the previous school bell, this bell sounded peaceful and should be announcing some news or conveying some information. .

"Is it possible to ring the bell to assemble for this kind of thing? Is this the Li Palace or the military camp?" Tang Sanliu thought that these were students from the Li Palace Annex or the ancestral temple, and the bell sounded the signal for a group fight. Seeing this formation, it was He was fearless, and his expression changed slightly.

At this moment, a flock of birds suddenly dispersed on the horizon, just like a crowd giving way. A hole appeared under the clouds in the east, and a black shadow cut across the sky at an unimaginable speed, and then followed the flock of birds. He opened the space and flew towards the palace at high speed.

Xuanyuan Po is a boy from the demon clan. He has lived in the mountains and fields since he was a child. He has seen many birds and his eyesight is several times sharper than that of humans. He put his hand to cover the light and saw what the black shadow was. He was a little surprised and said : "It's actually Hongyan!"

Compared with quasi-mythical beasts such as the unicorn and the Wanli deer, the red goose is not too special, but this bird has one advantage, that is, it is fast. It is one of the fastest known birds in the mainland. , second only to the red eagle used by the military to communicate. Of course, the white crane is not included here.

After Xuanyuan Po finished saying these words, the black shadow had already arrived in the sky above the Li Palace. There were some profound priests on the ground, as well as people like Tang Sanliu, who could already see the bird dragging With a long red tail, it is indeed a red goose.

The red goose left an afterimage in the autumn sky and disappeared into the deep halls of the palace in an instant, without knowing where it landed.

"What happened?"

Tang Thirty-Six thought to himself that since it wasn't Red Eagle, it couldn't be the Northern Demon Clan doing something strange, and it shouldn't be anything bad. Otherwise, the previous bells wouldn't have been so steady, so what on earth did Hong Yan need to be dispatched for? And you have to know that it should be the time of the Illuminati, so aren’t the bells disturbing?

No matter how hard they thought, it was impossible to guess what was going on. Chen Changsheng and others continued to move forward under the leadership of the priest who left the palace. It didn't take long before they reached the bottom. They saw figures everywhere in front of the Shinto. They didn't know who was there. How many people came because of Tang Sanliu’s words in the early morning.

The gate of the Ligong Villa on the left side of the Shinto was still closed. Gou Hanshi did not come out, and the other three people from the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God did not show up either. Not even the female disciples from Saintess Peak and the young people from the south from other sects showed up.

Chen Changsheng's gaze passed through the cedar trees and landed on the other courtyard, remaining silent.

Because of his engagement with Xu Yourong, after he came to Kyoto, starting from the Dongyu Divine General's Mansion, he suffered contempt, rolling eyes, ridicule and even humiliation. Naturally, he had no good impression of the man named Qiu Shanjun. The same goes for his disciples.

At the Ivy Banquet, he and the other party finally met.

But unlike what he had imagined, after these two contacts, he found that the other party's behavior was not bad. No matter Gou Hanshi, Guan Feibai or Qijian, they were grand, or had pride that was truly worthy of respect, or had heart-breaking persistence. , in short, they all have merits - he can see that Gou Hanshi, Lishan disciples, respect Qiu Shanjun from the bottom of their hearts, so how can Lord Qiu Shan be someone who deceives the world and steals his reputation?

The autumn wind blew against his face and woke him up.

He smiled mockingly, thinking that he really thought too much. As an idol whose talents and virtues were praised throughout the continent, Qiu Shanjun was not necessarily a bad person in the first place. It was just because of his position. That's what he thinks.

I sincerely apologize to everyone... My computer has not been repaired yet, but I didn't pay attention to something today and forgot that I haven't updated it yet. Please forgive me...