Fighter of the Destiny

The black robe looked at him and said, his voice coming out of the hat like a cold wind blowing from the abyss: "Are you going to go crazy?"

Su Li was silent for a while, and the smile reappeared on his face, and said: "What's the use of worrying? What's the use of going crazy? I have to find a way to leave alive now. As long as I live, she will live. If If you can’t, then it won’t be too late to go crazy again.”

The black robe was calm and speechless. He knew very well that this sentence was not a threat, but an objective fact stated calmly. If Su Li could escape tonight from the siege that the demons had planned for a long time, then if his daughter was killed in Zhou Dynasty, If someone loses his life in the garden, he will definitely go crazy. Even His Majesty the Demon Lord will not be willing to see such a chaotic scene.

"So I don't have anything to worry about." Su Li looked up into the deep night and said, "As long as I don't die, who of you dares to kill her?"

The black robe laughed and said: "According to theory, it is true, but you know, I occasionally do things that don't make sense."

Su Li withdrew his gaze, looked at him quietly, and said, "You are the most mysterious person in the world, and also the most sane person. I don't believe you would do such an irrational thing."

The black robe calmly explained: "Because I have promised others that your daughter must die, so she will definitely die."

Su Li noticed that what he was talking about was someone else, a person.

"who?"

The black robe did not answer his question directly, but said slowly: "Back then, the Changsheng Sect immersed your beloved in a cold pool and drowned him alive. After you returned from the South China Sea, when you learned about this, you drew your sword and broke into the Changsheng Sect in anger. , killed seventeen elders of the Changsheng Sect in one night... Everyone knows about this, but no matter whether it is the head of your Lishan Sword Sect, the Holy Maiden of the South or the Pope, or even the Empress of Tianhai, they can say nothing about you. , because your anger is justified, and if you go crazy, they can't do anything to you except pretend that it never happened."

Su Li thought about that past event, his expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of loneliness between his eyebrows.

The black robe continued: "But have you ever thought about it, these really strong people did not speak and deliberately forgot that matter, but some very weak people will not forget this matter and always want to make their voices heard? Those who were The people you kill also have descendants, and those people are also loved by others."

After Su Li was silent for a moment, he suddenly said: "You don't have to keep your promise, especially to a human being."

As soon as these words were spoken, the temperature above the snowfield suddenly became a few points colder.

Cold means the stagnation of movement, which means that the sword traveling in the night sky has slowed down a few minutes.

It also meant that Su Li had the idea of ​​negotiating or even compromising when her daughter's life was seriously threatened.

For the famous Lishan Junior Uncle, this attitude meant a compromise, a big concession.

However, the other party was not prepared to negotiate with him.

"As a conspirator, I understand the importance of keeping promises better than anyone else, especially promises to humans. Only in this way can I make more and more humans believe in me. In a sense, my promise It’s very precious, because it will definitely come true, and it represents the invitation that Xue Laocheng sends to the entire world.”

The black robe looked at him and said calmly: "Of course, the most important thing is to kill you. A dead person cannot go crazy."

The snowflakes continued to fall, and the cold night returned to normal. The figure of the demon general, who was like a road or a hill, slowly stopped at the periphery.

An extremely sharp sword roar came from the night sky.

Su Li reached out and patted the scabbard, his sleeves fluttered slightly, and he heard the sword whistling from the horizon. With a clang, the sword was returned to the scabbard, which was indescribably smooth and satisfying.

A black figure on the periphery swayed slightly, like a mountain that was about to collapse, but it finally held on, but the cold iron spear he held in his hand broke into two pieces with a click.

Su Li sheathed his sword from the night sky and took advantage of the opportunity to cut off the seventh demon general's weapon. It was really indescribably powerful.

But the Demon General did not show any panic or anger, and said with extreme indifference: "Su Li, you are destined to die today."

Su Li looked at the black robe and asked very seriously: "Am I really dead today?"

The black robe said: "Yes, we have deduced it thirty-seven times. You will definitely die."

After hearing this, Su Li was silent for a long time.

He wanted to hear the answer from the black robe because he believed in the answer from the black robe, but this was not the answer he wanted to hear.

Whether it is the most holy man of mankind or the couple in Baidi City, whether they are willing or not, they must admit one thing.

After Wang Zhice disappeared, the most skilled person in the entire continent was the demon strategist who hid his body in a black robe.

The plans made by Hei Pao rarely failed, and the plans he personally participated in never had any problems.

Thinking back then, His Majesty Emperor Taizong led countless strong men and millions of cavalry in the Northern Expedition to the Demon Realm, but ultimately returned without success outside Xuelao City. This man was the Demon Clan's biggest contributor.

It has been hundreds of years since Black Robe had no special plan to kill a strong human being, until now.

He wants to kill Su Li.

He deduced it thirty-seven times, and Su Li would definitely die.

Then, Su Li might really die.

Su Li thought so himself, but he didn't think he would necessarily die: "In order to kill me, you have done so many things, which one is true and which one is false? Are you going to kill those little kids in Zhou Garden?" Child, are you still going to use this matter to lure me out to kill you? If you don’t figure it out yourself, maybe I still have a chance.”

"They are all true, or they may be false, but killing you is the most real thing. As I said before, those young people are the future of mankind, you are the present of mankind, and I am a vulgar living in the present. So the first thing I do is of course to kill you."

The black robe said calmly: "Tianhai, the Pope and the Saint are trying to promote the merger of the north and the south for the future of mankind. Why have they not been able to succeed until now? Why can the south survive until now? The reason is not the Changsheng Sect or Huaiyuan, but You are in Lishan, Junior Master Su Li, so how can I not kill you?"

Su Li said: "If I die and humans merge from north to south, it won't be of any benefit to you demons."

The black robe shook his head and said: "You don't want to be annexed by the Zhou Kingdom. This is the thought of many southerners. You are just the sharpest and most powerful sword of the southerners. Even if this sword is broken, the thoughts of those southerners will not be the same." It will not change. On the contrary, it will be Tianhai who changes her mind. With that woman's ambition, if there is no such person as you in the world, and those aristocratic families try to resist the north-south merger, then she will inevitably lead the army south and include the entire human territory into her In his rule, it was just that the north-south convergence at that time no longer relied on the general trend, but the iron cavalry of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Su Li remained silent. It was a scene that was very likely to happen, and he could even see it clearly at this time.

"On that day, the human world will surely be in chaos. Tianhai will lead the army south, and His Majesty will lead the army south, south and south... keep going south, from the world of ice and snow to the warm and sunny land, which will be strewn with corpses In this journey of blood, I don’t know who will win in the end, but this is the result we want.”

The black robe looked at him and said calmly: "So, please go and reunite with your family in the starry sky. A few years later, when you look down at this world where war, dragons, and people are extinct, please remember to say hello to me."

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Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the wisps of clouds and mist with his hands behind his hands, the cold wind was like a knife, unable to wipe away the fatigue between the brows and eyes of the girl in white.

After staying awake for two consecutive days, running around the Zhou Garden to save people, and continuously using the extremely consuming Holy Light Technique, even she should feel tired.

Fatigue is not terrible, what is terrible is the vigilance deep in my heart.

The sound of the piano, the lone tree behind her, and the virtual realm shrouding the mountain road made her feel extremely dangerous.

This is the biggest danger she has vaguely sensed since she started practicing Taoism as a child and awakened her bloodline.

She didn't know the specific reason, she didn't know who was waiting for her at the other end of the mountain road, and she didn't know what the opponent's purpose was for spending so much time and energy setting up this virtual realm to isolate herself from Zhou Yuan.

But she knew that she should break this virtual realm.

This makes no sense, no need for reason. Since the other party has set up a trap to trap you, of course you have to break it, and of course you have to destroy the other party's virtual realm.

She put her finger to her lips, bit it gently, and then found that it was not broken, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Then she bit down hard again, frowning slightly, showing the pain.

She looked at the drop of blood seeping out from her fingertips and frowned.

She doesn't like pain, and she doesn't like hurting herself.

She stretched her hand over the abyss beside the mountain path.

The drop of bright red blood left her fingertips and fell into the smoke-like clouds between the cliffs.

As it fell, the color of the drop of blood changed, becoming more and more red, more colorful, and more bright, until finally, it turned into gold.

Like a drop of molten gold, it contains unimaginable energy.

The temperature around the mountain road rose sharply, and the shallow layer of frost that had just been covered on the stone slabs suddenly evaporated, and the lone tree became even more wilted.

Several weeds that grew with great difficulty in the crevices of the cliff burned to ashes in an instant.

Blood beads like gold fell into the clouds.

Only a sneer was heard.

There was a bright light in the clouds and mist, and the clouds and mist were like cotton wool, being instantly ignited.

A fire suddenly broke out among the vast mountains, lighting up the deep night as if it were daytime.

A drop of blood brought such a spectacular scene.

Is this the power of Tianfeng's true blood?

Looking at the mountains that were bright and clear again, her face showed a look of satisfaction, but the next moment, her brows frowned again.

It really hurts when I bite my finger.

She put her fingers in front of her lips and blew gently, appearing extremely serious and focused.

At the same time, she whispered to herself, like coaxing a child: "It doesn't hurt...it doesn't hurt...it doesn't hurt, be good."

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From the day he entered Mount Li to learn swordsmanship, Su Li's fate was determined. He wanted to protect that mountain peak and the entire south. So even though he spent most of his life wandering around the world, he would not miss the opportunity every once in a while. I will go back to Lishan in a while to prove to the empress in Kyoto and the demons further north that the iron sword is still there.

From the day she awakened her bloodline, her fate has been determined. She will protect the Thirteenth Division of Qingzhen, the Palace of the Eastern Royal Divine General, the Imperial Palace, and the Palace of Departures. Now she has added a Saintess Peak. There are really too many things, and in fact, the ultimate target will undoubtedly be all human beings.

How to protect it? Why should she protect him? The most important or even the only reason is of course the Tianfeng blood flowing in her body. Because of this, everyone either loves her or is in awe of her, and has endless expectations and hopes for her, but no one knows that sometimes she I really don't like the blood flowing in my body.

The blood was too pure and holy, so in the eyes of everyone, she was pure and holy, so she, a Zhou native born in Kyoto, actually became the successor of the Southern Saintess Peak, but she never considered herself She is a pure and holy girl, just like the entire continent calls her Phoenix, but she feels that this title is vulgar.

She frowned, blew on her fingertips, and looked at the devil's horns looming in the burning clouds. She thought that if she wasn't afraid of pain, she might actually find a way to drain all the blood from her body. But can the blood be shed? No, so she can be afraid of pain with peace of mind. If this is her fate, then let's move on first.

The clouds and mist burned away, leaving only a clear sky. The cliff returned to darkness, but it was brighter than before, giving people a sense of safety.

She continued walking along the mountain path.

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Someone's fate is not determined when they are born, or when their bloodline is awakened, or when they become a disciple of a strong man.

It is sad to say, and it is easy to make people inexplicably angry, that their fate must be determined by the fate of others.

The peak at the end of the mountain road is the legendary Muyu, the real Muyu.

Sitting here, you can see the magical suspended light pattern in the grassland.

The little girl sat on the edge of the cliff, quietly looking at the grassland below the peak, with indifferent or dull eyes without any emotion.

Her name is Nanke.

She is the thirty-seventh daughter of the Demon Lord.

When she was born, the Demon King was very happy because she had the blood talent of a peacock, so he named her Nanke.

Nanke is the peacock.

At that time, her destiny should be to be favored by her father and become the pride of the entire demon clan.

However, when she was one year old, the blood of the girl in the south awakened and she officially began to practice Taoism.

When there is comparison, there is a gap.

What's more, she is royalty.

Pride then becomes embarrassment, even shame.

From that moment on, her fate was finally sealed.

Defeat her, or kill her.

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(Today I will post a picture on WeChat. It is probably the mountain road where Xu Yourong and Nan Ke fought. I have a special love for this kind of mountain road. I saw someone writing it in the past called Nine Yin and Nine Yang, right? Hoeing stone steps on Huashan Mountain That book, tsk tsk, I have other important things to tell you. I have to go out this month because of the author summit that everyone knows. Because of the geographical location, I spend more time than most authors... I have spent more time than most authors... Try your best to save some manuscripts every day to avoid interruption of updates. In fact, there is nothing you can do if updates are interrupted. Therefore, students who have requirements for the number of updates this month should not vote for Tianji monthly tickets. The updates will definitely not be too powerful. Well, still Let me give you a bottom line. Although I don’t have any bottom line, the number of updates this month is guaranteed to be more than 140,000 words. Today is the 1st and Monday, so I still have to ask for recommendation votes! See you tomorrow.)