Fighter of the Destiny

(Some friends are looking forward to it, and some friends are very anxious, worried that the Chord of Heaven will become our lifelong career, because the Holy Light Continent is too far away and the world is too big... Hahahaha, what I said that day was just to comfort you, I I really want to hang out with Changsheng in the book, but it's impossible. The story of the Chosen One will end around May. The ending was planned three years ago when I started the book. It's not new, but it fits our interests very well. , please don’t expect it and keep a serious face.)

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The stars are really bright tonight, and the undulating rocky mountains in the distance look like steamed buns made of white flour.

No, those mountains are a bit short, more like the white-flour steamed buns made by Sister Song in Xining Town.

Chen Changsheng felt a little hungry, and then he remembered that he was in a hurry to sleep and had not eaten for a whole day and night.

Why is it so bright? Of course it's because of the star.

The star was dimming, but still many times brighter than usual.

That means that a cultivator has broken through and entered the sacred realm.

Zhusu was very angry about this, but he felt a little happier when he found out that the person was not Xu Yourong or Chen Changsheng.

Who is that person?

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong did not mention that person's name, but it was obvious that they knew who that person was.

Looking at the brightest star in the night sky, Chen Changsheng was a little puzzled and a little uneasy.

With that person's temperament, he would not ask for help even if he died. What's more, he had successfully broken through the situation, who would he be afraid of?

That day he was rafting on the Red River.

Listening to Yu Jing's low-pitched songs in the water, eating the small red fruits that Luo Luo's little hands brought to her mouth, she lived a happy life.

Then Bai He came, bringing the news.

The news first came from the Bear Clan. It was handed over by a Bear Clan spy to a medicine dealer. The medicine dealer took it to Songshan Military Mansion and handed it over to Chen Fu himself.

The message was a date and a seemingly scrawled line with no pattern.

Chen Changsheng took out a small note from his arms and looked at the thin line on it, which was overlapped with the map in the sea of ​​consciousness.

If the news is correct, that person should appear here tonight.

The grassland under the stars is very quiet.

Tu Yu sensed Chen Changsheng's emotions and lay quietly in front of him without making any sound.

The monsters retreated into the distance, but did not dare to leave. They looked at the Tuyun nervously, ready to accept orders at any time.

It seems that the real owner of this grassland is not Chusu, but this squid.

Looking at the bright star, Tu Xiu squinted his eyes, a little confused.

Although it is cunning and insidious, it is not an intelligent life after all. It does not know how to practice Taoism, so it naturally cannot understand this phenomenon.

Suddenly, Tu Xiu straightened up and looked at the stone mountain in the distance, with a look of vigilance and uneasiness in his eyes.

The next moment, it circled behind Chen Changsheng at an extremely fast speed, with only its head exposed, and let out a low cry at the night sky over there.

Xu Yourong stood up, looked over there, and said, "Here he comes."

The white crane flapped its wings and flew high into the night sky, ready to respond.

The night wind blew swiftly and whistled, and the weeds fell to the south.

The fields were flat and there were no trees, but for some reason there was a rustling sound.

It was the sound of strong wind blowing paper.

In the bright starry sky, a huge kite floated over from the northern night sky.

There was a string underneath the huge kite, which seemed to be tied to a person.

The kite flew over the white stone mountains and came to the grassland bathed in starlight.

There was a soft snap, and the wire was disconnected.

The kite floated upwards and gradually disappeared, as if it had gone to the starry sky and could no longer be found.

The grassland ground shook slightly.

The man fell in front of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

His face was covered with a blank sheet of paper.

It turns out that the whizzing sound does not come from the huge kite, but from this piece of white paper.

There were several holes dug into the white paper. They were dark and scary to look at. Especially today, they were covered with blood spots, making them look even more ferocious.

He was holding an iron gun in his hand, and his posture looked very casual, like he was holding a package or a person.

But the iron gun was straight, just like his man.

His body stood upright, as if he would never fall.

Xiao Zhang, once the number one Xiaoyao, was a famous madman, or lunatic, among the powerful men of the Mesozoic Era.

Many years ago, he was hunted by the entire Zhou Dynasty and fought bloody battles for several years. He was finally forced into the snowfield and was never heard from again.

No one expected that when he appeared again, he would have broken through and become a strong man in the sacred realm.

The starlight fell on Xiao Zhang's face, reflected and scattered by the white paper, and shimmered faintly.

Chen Changsheng felt his aura and was very happy to confirm that it was him who broke through the realm just now.

But before he could say anything, Xiao Zhang reached out to stop him.

"I'm tired, I need to take a rest."

After saying this, Xiao Zhang fell back.

Even at this time, he still maintained a straight posture and hit the ground straight like this.

Grass clippings and wet mud splattered.

Chen Changsheng was stunned.

This situation reminded him of many scenes when he and Su Li fled south many years ago.

After a while, he came to his senses, took out the golden needle wrapped around his finger, inserted it into Xiao Zhang's neck, and started diagnosis and treatment.

For those who are strong in the sacred realm, the effect of Holy Light Technique is relatively weak. Xu Yourong stood aside and watched, raising his eyebrows slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

It was obvious that Xiao Zhang was seriously injured, and he must have been chased by someone.

Whether he was injured before breaking through the realm of the sacred or afterward, it only proves that the pursuer is extremely powerful.

Logically speaking, the best choice at this time is to take Xiao Zhang away. No matter how strong the opponent is, it will be difficult to catch up with Xu Yourong and Bai He.

But Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong did not do this, maybe because Xiao Zhang's injury was too serious, or maybe because they had already felt the changes in the night.

The stars gradually dimmed, and the night gradually became darker, dark and cold, as if it had some kind of weight.

The night gradually gathered towards a certain location, overlapped, and became darker and darker, until it turned into a real black mountain.

They were three huge mountain-like shadows that appeared separately on the grassland, hundreds of miles apart, just surrounding them in the middle.

The ground shook slightly, and the grass broke free from the shackles of the night wind and began to dance.

Dancing along with the grass are gravels.

That's because three huge black shadows like mountains were moving, and in a short time, they came to a place not far ahead.

It seemed like a real black mountain, dozens of feet high.

There are two torches high up, as if they are burning, and they are his eyes.

Tu Xi was hiding behind Chen Changsheng, with a fearful look on his face, his eyes rolling around, scared but not daring to leave on his own.

Looking at those mountain-like black shadows, Xu Yourong said: "When I was a child, I always thought that the Bada Shanren were one person."

The black mountain directly in front spoke.

His voice was low and humming, like the wind echoing in a cave.

The coldness suddenly grew on the grassland, and the starlight became dimmer.

That mountain-like black shadow, like the real night, fell in the eyes of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, bringing an unimaginable sense of oppression.

"The eight mountain people are naturally eight."

According to rumors, the demon clan in the old days had eight extremely powerful men.

To the people of the various tribes of the Demon Clan, these eight strong men are eight unreachable mountains, so they are called the Badashanren.

Today Chen Changsheng was sure that these powerful demons really existed and that they were real mountains.