Fighter of the Destiny

On the top of the cold mountain, there is a green lake that is deep and deep. Even though it is extremely cold all around, there is still mist on the lake.

In the cliffs and wild grassland beside the lake, you can see some stones of different sizes everywhere. Of course, more stones are still soaking in the lake water, some sink to the bottom of the lake, some have sharp corners exposed, and many are just south of the lake. The dragon crane that flew here to spend the summer stood on it, combing its feathers happily.

This lake is Tianchi, which is formed by hot springs coming from nowhere. These stones are the heavenly stones, which fell from the sky in the early years of ancient times. Although they are not like the stone tablets in the Tomb of Heavenly Books, which have been worshiped by thousands of people for generations, they can live more freely and have more wild fun in the remote cold mountains.

An old man was sitting on a stone by the lake with his eyes closed, as if he was basking in the sun and recuperating.

There were at least hundreds of deacons and subordinates in the pavilions behind the stone, but they did not make any sound.

Tianji Pavilion has always been the most famous yet mysterious place in the mainland.

The various lists issued here are the most fair and objective, and extremely authoritative. No one has ever dared to question them. They are extremely prestigious in the world, and they also run various chambers of commerce, with their tentacles reaching everywhere, even ordinary people. Everyone knows the name of Tianji Pavilion, but few people know where Tianji Pavilion is.

But to the big shots in the upper echelons of the cultivation world, the location of Tianji Pavilion has never been a secret.

Tianji Pavilion owns countless properties, numerous manors, and even more than twenty famous mountains as cave mansions on the mainland.

Wherever old man Tianji lives, there is Tianji Pavilion.

The old man by the lake is Old Man Tianji.

When he closed his eyes and rested his mind, of course everyone in Hanshan had to keep quiet.

Suddenly, Old Man Tianji opened his eyes.

His old and wise eyes were full of shock. He is the leader of all directions, his level of strength is unspeakable, and he is especially good at deduction and calculation. Is there anything in this world that can escape his eyes? Is there anything that would surprise even him?

Old Man Tianji raised his right hand without hesitation and pointed towards the mist spots on the Tianchi water surface.

A light but tenacious breath came from his fingertips to the lake surface, causing the fog to surge in an instant.

In the surging fog, many pictures appeared vaguely.

Those images were reflected in his eyes and turned into fragments of countless thoughts.

"So what happened?"

"Why did you leave Xue Lao City and come to Hanshan for adventure?"

"How could you hide it from me? The black robe...is it you?"

"When the north and the south merge, of course the demons will find ways to destroy it, but there's no reason for you to come here in person, let alone what's the point of coming here?"

"Thousands of years ago, you were seriously injured by Zhou Du|husband, and you have been hiding in Xuelao City to recover from your injuries. Even if the black robe planned to surround Su Li, you only used the night sky to help you, but you did not dare to step out of Xuelao City. If you are not afraid of being hurt by Su Li's outburst, then why do you dare to leave Xue Lao City today?"

"There can only be two reasons for you to leave Xuelao City. One is that you are healed of your injuries, and the second is that you have found a way to heal the old injuries."

"Then the method is in Hanshan at this time?"

"who is it?"

"It's him?"

"What treasure does he have on him? Or do you just want to kill him?"

"Why does Tianhai want me to see him? Is there any connection between the two?"

"What's going on...that I haven't even been able to see through?"

"Chen Changsheng, who are you?"

"If you wanted to kill Chen Changsheng, why didn't you do it on the way but come to Hanshan? I understand, that's because Mao Qiuyu and the King of Linghai accompanied them all the way. The Pope may even have asked them to carry the national treasure with them. You You are worried that you will be held back by them... You are worried that this is a game arranged by us."

"After that incident, whether it's you or us, everything looks like a trap."

"So you chose to go to Hanshan to kill Chen Changsheng, as long as you can hide it from me."

"However, you didn't expect that Liu Qing and Xiao De saw through it in advance and had to buy so much time."

"Then, it's up to me to make a choice."

Countless thoughts were born in Old Man Tianji's mind, countless calculations were carried out simultaneously, and countless subtle breaths were condensed into pictures in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A bolt of lightning shone in the clouds, and a wisp of morning mist dispersed in front of the light. In a very short time, he thought about so many things.

At the same time, his fingers trembled slightly in the lake breeze, tearing countless channels through the mist on the water.

A powerful aura that is difficult to describe in words enveloped the entire Tianchi.

Countless stones left the grass, the cliff, the lake, and flew into the sky.

The water of the lake flows loudly, grass clippings and soil fall rustlingly, and the surface of the lake is disturbed and uneasy.

There are suspended stones everywhere from the top of Hanshan Mountain to the sky far away.

Each stone is a black dot, and there is an invisible line between the two black dots. Countless invisible lines weave into a network.

This large net composed of stones covers a radius of five hundred miles around Hanshan.

The middle-aged scholar was inside.

However, the worry in Old Man Tianji's eyes did not diminish, but instead deepened.

Until this moment, he still couldn't figure out what there was about Chen Changsheng that could lure him away from Xue Lao City to take risks here.

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The snow on the mountain road was falling slowly, dark clouds covered the peaks, like night, and there was a faint sound of tearing in the distance.

Chen Changsheng didn't know that it was countless sky stones floating in the air, turning the entire cold mountain into a cage.

His spirit was entirely in the middle-aged scholar by the stream.

The next moment, his eyes met those of the middle-aged scholar.

Like a thunderclap in his mind, his face became even paler, without any blood at all.

Snow can cover up all colors, only blood can produce color.

He had already guessed who the middle-aged scholar was. At this time, he understood the information in the other person's sight and knew the other person's intention.

The ending he will face later is not death, but an ending more terrifying than death.

Starting from that night in the old temple many years ago, he was most afraid of the ending.

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Dark clouds gathered on the tops of the peaks, and night fell.

Mao Qiuyu and the King of Linghai had feelings at the same time, raised their heads and looked deep into the mountains, their expressions suddenly became extremely solemn.

"It's not okay to make things too big."

Mao Qiuyu withdrew his gaze, stared at the King of Linghai and said, his eyes were extremely sharp, his sleeves were not moving in the wind, and his hands seemed to be holding something in the sleeves,

The King of Linghai looked extremely ugly and shouted: "It has nothing to do with me!"

The changes in Hanshan really have nothing to do with the King of Linghai. Just as Chen Changsheng and others deduced, as the next generation of Pope's most powerful competitor, Xiao De's attack on the mountain road was indeed an arrangement between him and some people behind the scenes, but how could he invite this piece of film? Night?

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(Next chapter at 8 p.m.)