Fighter of the Destiny

It turns out it’s you, this sentence is easy to understand, but the sentence that follows it, it’s not you, seems a bit puzzling, and I can’t understand it given the context.

Others would have been confused and thought Zhu Su was a lunatic, but Xu Yourong understood what he meant, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

The smile on Chusu's face gradually faded, he looked at her and said seriously: "The fate between us is really deep."

The rotten smell filled the dilapidated rocky mountains, just like his hoarse and unpleasant voice, which was nauseating.

Except Su is a monster from the Changsheng Sect, Xu Yourong is a saint from Nanxi Zhai.

The connection between Changsheng Sect and Nanxi Zhai is very deep. If we really want to talk about fate and Taoism, it is really a long story.

Xu Yourong was not in the mood to listen to the story, and he didn't have much time except Su.

The ground shook slightly, and scattered red rocks danced on the surface of the grassland.

A dense patch of red light spots appeared on the outskirts of the grassland, looking like scattered blood spots.

Those red dots are the monster's eyes.

Hundreds of monsters took advantage of the cover of night to surround Yanshan.

"I can't beat you."

Zhusu looked at Xu Yourong and said sharply: "But I have many subordinates now, are you afraid?"

Just like what he said to the Golden-winged Dapeng just now, he has no teachers, relatives, classmates, friends, or even a master.

He is a unique species and a poisonous species.

When he came to this grassland, he suddenly had many loyal subordinates. He was unfamiliar with this feeling, but he liked it very much.

He felt that he was the emperor of this grassland, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of troops and horses followed him.

He wanted to show off to Xu Yourong.

The Tu Xiu was lying next to him, his head lowered, his body trembling slightly, and he looked very frightened.

Zhusu was very proud.

Xu Yourong looked at him quietly, with some pity.

Zhusu was very angry.

However, he did not have time to order the monsters to attack.

A crane chirped deep in the distant night sky.

The monsters looked up, extremely frightened, as if they had turned into statues.

The golden-winged roc opened its eyes and glanced at the night sky. Feeling the familiar aura, it turned its head in disdain.

She's not even married yet, but you're being ridden by her every day. How shameless is it?

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The night wind dances gently, and the white crane falls in the chaotic mountains.

Light blue Taoist robe, tightly tied black hair, and a simple ebony Taoist bun.

There is no difference from a few years ago. Chen Changsheng's clothes are still so simple that no one would think of His Majesty the Pope.

After Chen Changsheng appeared, the whole world became quiet.

The monsters were afraid and cautiously backed away, not even daring to make a sound of rubbing against the grass branches.

Maybe it's because his Taoist robes smell too much of the Mysterious Frost Dragon, or maybe it's because he has the awe of some ancient monsters.

The fundamental reason for the silence was Chu Su's silence.

He kept staring at Chen Changsheng's face for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "It's not you either!"

Chen Changsheng said: "Yes, it's not me."

After receiving the confirmation, Zhu Su felt very good and laughed uncontrollably.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"It's really not you!"

"I just said how could it be you!"

He pointed at Chen Changsheng's face and kept laughing and shouting until tears flowed freely.

The reason why he was so excited and even lost his temper was because Zhu Su was in a very complicated mood at this time.

He noticed the changes in Chen Changsheng over the years.

——The starlight seems to be nothing in the one hundred and eighty hole, and the sword intention seems to be nothing under the blue Taoist robe.

what does that mean?

This means that it is only half a step away from sanctification.

Has Chen Changsheng been so close to the sacred realm at such a young age? Has it ever happened before in history?

Chen Xuanba?

Yes, that person is not Chen Changsheng.

But now Chen Changsheng is no longer someone he can defeat.

Zhusu decided to escape.

He smiled so exaggeratedly to hide his true intentions.

The sound stopped suddenly, and the gray flesh wings broke through the wind, and the stench was strong in the night wind.

Chu Su fled underground.

Xu Yourong's reaction was a little slow, so he couldn't catch up with him, even if he burned the phoenix fire.

This is also true.

Chusu disappeared in place.

Xu Yourong did not catch up.

Under the night, the mountains and grasslands looked pitch black.

There was only a faint wisp of consciousness floating in the wind.

That wisp of spiritual consciousness was deliberately left by Chusu for the earth beast.

Over the years, he has lived with the squirrel, and has become accustomed to its presence. He treats it like a dog, and he doesn't want to leave it behind even in such a tense moment.

Suddenly, a mound several feet high suddenly rose up on the grassland a few miles away.

The stars fell, the green turf was torn, and the black soil kept pouring out.

Whoosh.

A figure spurted out of the mound like a stone and was blown dozens of feet into the sky.

After a moment, the man fell heavily to the ground and let out a muffled groan.

Listening to the sound is exactly the sound of removing su.

What happened?

Chu Su was also at a loss.

He looked down in fear and saw that something had bitten off half of his left foot.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a chill and pain coming from behind him. With a slight movement of his consciousness, he realized that the old wound left by Xu Yourong on his flesh wing had reopened!

Fear would greatly intensify the pain. Zhu Su only felt that the pain from two places made his scalp numb, and he couldn't control it at all, so he screamed.

"Who! Who attacked me!"

There was a rustling sound in the grassland at night.

It's not the wind blowing on the grass branches, nor is it the snake diving underground, it's the sound of fur rubbing against the grass branches.

The earth cat crawled under the mound with its forelimbs, turned its head sideways and kept spitting.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

There is blood and carrion in the saliva spitted out by the earth beast.

"It's you?"

Looking at this scene, Zhu Su was extremely shocked, and the skinny body of Tu Xiu seemed to have turned into a devil.

He couldn't understand why it would suddenly betray him after all these years of relying on each other. Even if he usually had a bad temper, why would he want to die?

Tu Xi turned his head and glanced at Chu Su.

Zhusu thought he saw a terrifying smile in the eyes of this monster.

At this time, Chen Changsheng's voice rang out: "That's enough."

Tu Xi stood up, ran back to Chen Changsheng in a hurry, and then looked back at Chu Su.

It was only then that Zhu Su realized that this earth monkey was not disabled and could actually walk upright!

He knew he was raising a fake dog, but today he realized that everything was fake.

The mental pain of being deceived and played with exceeds the pain from the wound.

"You did all this?"

He looked at Chen Changsheng and shouted angrily: "I'm going to kill you!"

The wind was strong, a fishy smell rose into the sky, all the grass branches were dyed black, and the red rocks rustled down.

The torn black clothes were being rolled around and making a whirring sound.

The powerful sword intent suddenly appeared, cutting into pieces the starlight.

Several streams of blood burst out.