Fighter of the Destiny

In the spring of the thirty-third year of New China, many things happened.

First, His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty issued a decree requiring the Li Palace to elect a new pope as soon as possible. This incident caused an uproar, and few people knew that after promulgating the decree, His Majesty the Emperor sat in a daze on the throne for a long time, and then asked his junior brother to write a letter to Saintess Peak.

Taiping Road was also very lively. King Zhongshan scolded the new cook like cow shit because the fried noodles tasted wrong. In the Xue Mansion not far away, Xue Yejin, who won second place in the Imperial Examination, the first thing he did after leaving the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books was that his mother took him everywhere on blind dates, and he sighed every night. Zhou Tong's secret house next to Xue Mansion was secretly taken over by Mo Yu. Her favorite thing to do after the recent court visit was to study with Prince Lou Yang how to make sour radish delicious. It seems that she I'm really pregnant.

Lord Fenggui of the former Xunyang City has been staying in Xuelao City. It is said that he is learning opera singing. The achievements of the demon clan's civilization were unceremoniously shared with the world by the Zhou Dynasty. The most precious research notes of Tunguska University scholars were shared by the imperial court and Li Shan each took half. Up to now, Gou Hanshi has not left the main peak for three years, accompanying those research notes day and night. Qiu Shanjun only looked at them for three days, then ignored his father's pleading and left alone, going to the distant cold snowfield. After Guan Feibai learned the news and rushed back from Wenshui, he could no longer see him and had no chance to ask his senior brother what was in the letter he wrote to Liang Banhu.

No one knew that Qiu Shanjun went to Beihai, where he found the Yichun Mountain people and the Jingbo Mountain people. He did not hide his intentions and directly told the two mountain men that he planned to live by the North Sea for many years until the other party died of natural old age. Then he would use the Tunguska scholar's notes to dissect and study their bodies, hoping to find out what would allow the demons to continue to multiply. way down. The two mountain men were not angry, nor did they think he was a lunatic. They smiled and agreed to his request.

When Qiu Shanjun saw Nan Ke the next morning, he realized that she had been living here for several years, but it seemed that her illness was not getting better, but rather getting worse.

He smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I recently learned a sword song, would you like to listen to it?"

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Everything in the world was good, but Tang Sanliu was not so good.

No matter how arrogant he was in Wenshui City, he still couldn't show off his abilities. When he returned to Kyoto, he couldn't bear the show of affection between Zhexiu and Qijian. The old man was in good health and it was obvious that he wouldn't die in a few decades. His father's poison had been completely cured. , he can live for at least another few hundred years, what can he do?

He went to Peach Blossom Mountain outside the city, entered the Peach Blossom Temple, and asked for a cup of peach blossom tea. He sat there for three autumns, but never got a reply.

Those who have passed Luoluo are not good either. In the spring, she was officially crowned a princess, but that didn't have much impact on her life. Apart from studying and practicing painting pear blossoms, the most common thing she did was look at the sea of ​​clouds and subconsciously rub the stone with her fingers. , looking lonely.

Xuanyuan Po did not continue to lead the army, nor did he go farming with Jin Yulu, but became a humble bodyguard.

When Luoluo stood by the round window looking at the sea of ​​clouds in a daze, he was also looking at her in a daze. He knew that His Highness would not stay here for too long, because His Highness practiced very hard, and when he crossed that threshold, One day, His Highness will definitely go to that world to find Chen Changsheng.

The Tongjiang River at dusk is as beautiful as a golden belt.

Life in the small town is still so peaceful and leisurely.

The green bamboo cards fell on the card table, causing a burst of exclamation.

All colors.

Xu Yourong looked at the bamboo sign quietly and suddenly said, "It feels good."

The woman and the other two card players were about to say something to each other, when they suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Her words didn't seem to be about cards.

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The clouds and mist that have surrounded Saintess Peak all year round suddenly dispersed, and countless rare and exotic birds flew in from all over the mainland, like pilgrims.

An autumn rain washes the Tongjiang River, and the feeling is felt everywhere in the world.

Wang Po stood under the sycamore tree, looked in the direction of Nanxi Zhai, and said with emotion: "It's amazing."

He knew very well that the reason why Xu Yourong did not leave with Chen Changsheng that year was not because there were many affairs in Nanxi Zhai, or because the overall situation of the world was uncertain.

She was just not convinced and wanted to leave on her own.

Back then, Chen Changsheng broke through the realm and became a saint in Xuelao City. There were various reasons, and the process could not be repeated.

If you really think about it, Xu Yourong was the youngest when he entered the sacred realm.

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Before leaving, Xu Yourong received a letter from Kyoto.

The handwriting is very clean, somewhat similar to Chen Changsheng, and also somewhat similar to Yu Ren.

The content of the letter is a transcript of Yu Ren's original words.

"I will abdicate in three years and bring him back to replace me."

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Someone left this world earlier than Xu Yourong, and she also went to find Chen Changsheng.

The girl in black walked out of the abyss, looked at the majestic ice and snow fortress in front of her, and listened to the shouts coming from the city wall, her face full of confusion.

If she heard correctly, those people were calling Dragon Knight, but weren't they a group of lizards flying in the snow?

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Chen Changsheng squatted by the stream, carefully wiped off the water droplets with a handkerchief, stood up, walked through the woods, crossed the fence, and walked toward the building in the distance.

The hair has been cut short and slightly curled. It is dark and thick and cannot be styled into a bun, but it still looks very refreshing.

The clothes he wore were spotlessly clean, in sharp contrast to the other magic apprentices.

Perhaps it is for this reason that both the professors in the college and the aunts in the ranch like him very much.

Chen Changsheng is now an ordinary magic apprentice.

There are tens of thousands of magic apprentices like him in the Principality of Graycastle.

He is not worried about anyone discovering his secret and knowing that he comes from another world, even though there are many excellent magicians in this academy and even two magisters.

In the magic academy, his performance was very ordinary. There was nothing special about his magic power fluctuations or the intensity of his telekinesis.

If he is willing, those weak magic fluctuations can disappear at any time and become a real ordinary person.

Even if the gods see him, they probably won't be able to discover his true identity, because he has truly hidden himself within himself.

When he arrived at the Holy Light Continent, he found that the heaven and earth here were filled with holy light.

Those holy lights and the holy light in his body were originally the same thing, and the two blended naturally, which also meant that he had truly become one with heaven and earth.

Yes, he is now in the Divine Hidden Realm, which is the realm of the Holy Queen Tianhai back then.

When other humans come to the Holy Light Continent, they probably won't get such a terrifying improvement like him, but they should also become much stronger.

There is energy everywhere between heaven and earth.

A few years ago, Su Li was able to cut off the space passage with one sword, which probably had something to do with it.

When he was in Middle-earth, although his sword was also very powerful, it shouldn't be as powerful as this.

When he was in the abandoned land, he once had doubts. Since Jialan Temple was a space crack, why didn't the gods open a space passage from here.

Wang Zhice told him that it was because gods could not guarantee that this space passage was one-way.

Now he understood why.

The gods are afraid.

He is afraid of humans coming to the Holy Light Continent.

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Dusk falls on the window.

Chen Changsheng walked to the window and looked at the lawn outside the college.

On the lawn, there were many teachers and students going to have dinner. When they saw him by the window, they all greeted him warmly.

Looking at the people, he suddenly felt a little reluctant.

It's time to leave.

He has studied very seriously in the academy in the past few years, and has a full grasp of the history, magic knowledge, geography and humanities related records of the entire continent.

And according to his calculations, Yourong should be coming soon.

The world is so big, he is worried that she can't find him.

He once inquired about Su Li's whereabouts, but found nothing. He had not even heard of the red archbishop who happened to be restrained by him.

The only person who could cover up his whereabouts and information so perfectly was the assassin leader.

Of course, there is also the possibility that the Holy See is deliberately blocking the news.

He decided to go to the Holy City to see the situation in the Holy See.

The most important thing was that he was sure that Xu Yourong would definitely go to the Holy City.

Because the Pope is there.

The Holy Emperor and the Pope are the most powerful people in the Holy Light Continent. No one can be sure who has more power.

What is certain is that the Pope is the strongest person in the Holy Light Continent.

He is known as the man closest to God.

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From Green Bow County to the Holy City, if you use the fastest carriage, it will take one and a half months, which can be said to be a long journey.

Many travelers are accustomed to taking a break and replenishing some food at La Roselle Abbey.

Chen Changsheng looked at the mashed potatoes, hard black bread and fried fish on the plate, and began to miss home like never before.

After finishing dinner casually, he went back to his room and washed himself carefully. He went to bed on time at ten o'clock and started to sleep, waiting to wake up at five o'clock.

The strange thing was that he never fell asleep, not knowing whether it was because the moon outside the window was too pale or the cicada's last call was too sad.

Looking at the frosty moonlight in front of the bed, he decided to pick up Yourong, accompany her around here, and then go back without waiting for them.

He made a decision, but still couldn't calm down. He still couldn't sleep.

Chen Changsheng did not wave his hand to kill all the cicadas around the monastery, nor did he summon a dark cloud to block the moon. He put on some clothes and went for a walk outside the monastery.

Unknowingly, he reached the deepest part of the monastery, which was a stone castle without any lights and looked particularly gloomy.

For the Shenyin Realm, there is no such thing as unconsciousness. He has already been aware of the problem, but he just doesn't want to pay attention to it.

Except for a few existences such as the Pope, no one in this world can threaten him, and traps and ambushes are even more pointless.

There is a formation under the stone castle, and there are invisible magic lines everywhere in the weeds. Even powerful people like the Archbishop and Paladin cannot cross it.

Chen Changsheng heard the cry for help.

The cry for help came from the dungeon, and you could only see a small ventilation hole after pushing aside the weeds.

There were no lights in the dungeon, but he could see clearly inside.

The people in the dungeon wore welded iron masks on their heads and tattered clothes.

When the pale moonlight fell on the iron mask, it looked even more terrifying.

Weeds grew in the gaps between the iron masks.

I don’t know how many years this person has been locked up here.

When the prisoner saw Chen Changsheng, he was so ecstatic that he even went crazy. He kept banging his iron head against the wall.

Chen Changsheng looked at him quietly, waiting for him to calm down.

"Teacher, save me!"

The man in the iron mask lay on the vent and begged with a trembling voice.

Chen Changsheng asked: "Who are you?"

The man in the iron mask said: "I am Augustus."

Chen Changsheng said: "Are you waiting for me?"

It was obvious that someone had manipulated the monastery and deliberately led Chen Changsheng here.

To be able to quietly influence Chen Changsheng's judgment, it must be said that that person's realm is profound and unpredictable.

Chen Changsheng smelled something familiar from this arrangement, so he was in a good mood and was willing to listen to what the other party was going to say.

"A prophet who calls himself a traveler once told me that as long as I wait patiently and pray sincerely, you will come to accept me as a student and rescue me."

The man in the iron mask obviously didn't lie.

Only a self-proclaimed traveler would do such a thing out of boredom.

"How do you know that person is me?"

Chen Changsheng asked.

The man in the iron mask said excitedly: "If you completely ignore the restrictions set by that evil thief Richelieu, it must be you!"

Chen Changsheng remembered that the red archbishop named Richelieu was a supporter of the Holy Emperor.

"who are you?"

The Man in the Iron Mask said: "My name is indeed Augustus. I was once canonized as a Holy Knight. I am the twin brother of the Holy Emperor. I have been imprisoned here for many years..."

At the end of his speech, his voice trembled again, appearing very painful and full of resentment.

There were naturally no such emotions in his eyes. They were full of hope and nervousness, and he was afraid that Chen Changsheng would leave like this, with hidden tears.

A very simple sentence can deduce a very common palace story.

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "I want to go to the Holy City. We may not get along the way."

The man in the iron mask said anxiously: "It will definitely go along the way! It will definitely go along the way! Even if you are going to hell, I will follow your footsteps without hesitation!"

Chen Changsheng said: "What if the place I want to go is the Kingdom of God?"

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