Fighter of the Destiny

Chapter 1115 Who wins?

The gravel was blown by the wind and rolled on the ground, making a rumble sound, which mixed with the sound of wind being cut by swords in the sky, making it even more miserable.

It was very quiet in Fenglin Pavilion. Tang Sanliu and Xu Yourong looked at Shang Xingzhou and Chen Changsheng without saying anything.

Only Wang Zhice's voice floated in the wind.

This battle that will change the course of history has finally come to a conclusion.

But what exactly happened at that moment?

Now Shang Xingzhou is holding Chen Changsheng by the throat and controlling the overall situation related to life and death, but Wang Zhice said that he lost?

Shang Xingzhou looked at Chen Changsheng and suddenly asked, "When did you learn this?"

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In the Baicao Garden, the rest of the people stood at the stone table, looking at the courtyard wall without saying a word.

Above the clouds, Zhizhi looked at the garden on the ground and said nothing.

The world is a big place with many people, but they are the only ones who understand what Shang Xingzhou means.

Before the final battle began, Shang Xingzhou said a simple yet extremely complicated word that was extremely difficult to understand.

There is a very rich message in that word.

That's dragon language.

The content of that word is an extremely ancient Taoist method.

This Taoist method is recorded in a Taoist scripture.

Many years ago, Chen Changsheng and others once read the Taoist scripture by the stream of the old temple in Xining Town.

The text in that Taoist scripture was very unfamiliar and they didn't recognize it.

They went to ask their master.

The master told them that this was the last volume of the Three Thousand Taoist Canon, with 1,601 words. It contained the ultimate meaning of heaven, and no one had ever been able to fully understand its meaning.

It was not until today that Chen Changsheng confirmed that what Master said was not true, or that he had reservations.

Shang Xingzhou had obviously studied this Taoist scripture and learned a lot.

The extremely ancient Taoist method with the meaning of vicissitudes of life allowed him to exert his ability to transcend realms, successfully broke through the Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation, and came to Chen Changsheng.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will win this master-disciple battle.

However, at that moment, Chen Changsheng also said one word.

That word is equally complex and difficult to understand, and contains seemingly endless information.

It is also the language of dragons.

It is also an extremely ancient Taoist method.

Two dragon roars harmonized.

Two breaths shine.

The two methods are incompatible.

Swords rained down from the sky.

If Shang Xingzhou still suppresses his realm, he will definitely lose and may even die.

So at the last moment, he released the suppression of the realm and used the power above the sacred realm.

The Thousand Dao Sword cut through his Taoist clothes and released a thousand-foot-high light.

When rain and dew meet the sun, beauty will turn into smoke, and even snowfields will melt.

Chen Changsheng's talent, talent, and Taoism were directly crushed by higher-level powers.

Shang Xingzhou's hand grabbed his throat.

But he did not seize fate by the throat.

He used the power of the divine realm.

So he lost.

The real turning point in this battle was when Chen Changsheng said that word.

Shang Xingzhou wanted to know what was going on.

"The year I first arrived in Kyoto."

Chen Changsheng turned his head and looked towards the courtyard wall, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

Over there is the Baicao Garden, and further away is the Imperial City.

"One night, Mo Yu tricked me into Tong Palace. I later found out that it was my uncle's intention."

That night was the Ivy Banquet. The name Chen Changsheng spread throughout the mainland for the first time. Only a few people knew that before the banquet, he was imprisoned by Mo Yu in Tong Palace, and then met the legendary Xuan Shuang Giant. The dragon was almost killed and then eaten, but ended up gaining a lot.

That was the first real life and death test that Chen Changsheng encountered after arriving in Kyoto. In the years to come, he would often think of what happened that night, such as the impassioned words he said to the little black dragon. The more he thought about it, the more shy he felt. Occasionally, he would also wonder why the Pope arranged for Mo Yu to do this in the first place. Something?

In addition to making the little black dragon become the guardian of the next generation of the Pope, is there any other deeper meaning?

Chen Changsheng couldn't understand and stopped thinking about it.

Flowers are floating on the stream.

He was walking by the stream.

Not against his will, he began to learn dragon language.

This process was not smooth. Compared with the delicacies he bought in various streets and alleys in Kyoto, it could even be said to be difficult.

But as time went by, when he occasionally recalled the Taoist scriptures he had memorized at the old temple in Xining Town, he suddenly found that he vaguely understood something.

During the three years in the snow ridge, every night, he continued to learn dragon language from the little black dragon, and then recalled the Taoist scripture.

It's really difficult, no matter the dragon language or the Taoist scripture.

In the end, he still didn't learn much, whether it was dragon language or the Taoist scriptures.

But it was enough for him to take over the Taoist method without any preparation by Shang Xingzhou.

It was at the same time that he said the word just now that Chen Changsheng finally understood why the Pope made such an arrangement.

The Pope wanted him to get help from the little black dragon and also wanted him to learn dragon language.

The pope hoped that he could comprehend the last volume of the Three Thousand Taoist Canon, which also reminded him that Shang Xingzhou should have understood some ancient Taoist methods from this volume of Taoist scriptures.

Why remind? This is also a reminder.

Obviously, a long time ago, the Pope had anticipated that their master and disciple would turn against each other due to differences in ideas.

After thinking about all this, Chen Changsheng said this to Shang Xingzhou.

"What you said is correct. I was indeed raised by you, but I was not raised by you because you never raised me, didn't manage me, and never taught me anything. I was raised by my senior brother. He taught me a lot of things, and Senior Su Li also taught me a lot of things, as well as my uncle, they all taught me far more than you."

Shang Xingzhou looked at Chen Changsheng and said nothing.

He lost.

He lost to his least favorite disciple in front of him, and also lost to his favorite disciple on the other side of the wall.

He lost to the junior brother he once looked down upon the most.

What should he do at this time?

Let go and leave, like a lost old dog, or...

Shang Xingzhou closed his eyes.

It was sudden.

Both Wang Zhice, Tang Sanshiliu and Xu Yourong were a little surprised.

Only Chen Changsheng remained calm, as if he had anticipated this scene.

Shang Xingzhou closed his eyes but didn't let go.

His hand fell on Chen Changsheng's throat, very steadily.