Fighter of the Destiny

Although there are thousands of people, I will go.

Xuanyuan Po felt that he could try to do this kind of thing.

But if it turns out to be like what the archbishop said, tens of millions of people will really die, Xuanyuan Po is a little unsure, and based on his understanding of His Highness Luoluo, if His Highness knows that he has to pay such a high price, he may sort it out overnight. The dowry will be given in the early morning of the next day.

The archbishop stood on tiptoe and patted Xuanyuan Po's shoulder, looked at him meaningfully, and left together with the steward of the Tang family.

The leader of the Bear Clan who had been waiting at the entrance of the alley for a long time came over, looked at Xuanyuan Po meaningfully, and then patted him on the shoulder.

He didn't have to stand on tiptoe because he was much bigger and taller than Xuanyuan Po.

"Officials from the Great Zhou Dynasty went to the imperial city but did not come here, which shows that their court does not mind His Highness marrying the second prince of Daxizhou."

The leader of the Bear Clan said: "What does His Majesty the Pope think?"

Xuanyuan Po said, "He probably doesn't know about this yet."

The leader of the Bear Clan said: "Is this your own idea today?"

Xuanyuan Po hummed.

The leader of the Bear Clan looked at him and sighed, and said: "When I asked you to return to the tribe, you refused and insisted on staying in Baidi City. There is nothing I can do to you."

Xuanyuan Po said seriously: "I will help the tribe in the future."

"We will talk about it later. What I want to say is that you have already won in Matsucho, why should you go to the other two arenas? This has already broken the rules of the Heavenly Selection Ceremony."

The leader of the Bear Clan made two numbers and said, "If these two people hadn't been your guarantors, the Queen would have prevented you from entering the Heavenly Tree tomorrow."

Looking at the clan leader's hand, Xuanyuan Po was a little surprised and thought to himself why these two important figures, the Xiang clan clan leader and the noble clan clan clan leader, wanted to speak for him?

He said: "I didn't think that much, and I didn't mean to break the rules. I just thought that I would knock down whoever dares to have ambitions towards His Highness."

Thinking about what Xuanyuan Po said in front of the imperial city, the leader of the Bear Clan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "You are quite courageous, but can you defeat Xiao De?"

Xuanyuan Po thought about it seriously and came to a very certain conclusion: "It can't be beaten."

The thick eyebrows raised by the leader of the Bear Clan fell down, he sighed and said, "Then what's the point of saying these words?"

Xuanyuan Po said, "I want to give it a try, at least until the end."

The leader of the Bear Clan understood what he meant. The so-called persistence until the end was just delaying time.

If we can delay it for one more day, the possibility of waiting for the state religion to respond will be greater, although now it seems that the hope is still very slim.

Baidi City and Kyoto are separated by 80,000 miles of mountains and rivers, and the prohibition in the sacred battle the day before yesterday severed the connection between the two sides.

The leader of the Bear Clan thought for a while and suddenly said: "Xiao De may not persist until the end."

Xuanyuan Po was slightly startled when he heard this and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"When you attend the Heavenly Selection Ceremony, all you think about is His Highness's marriage."

The leader of the Bear Clan stared into his eyes and said, "But don't forget, their goal is to become the White Emperor."

Xuanyuan Po couldn't understand even more. If he could win the Heavenly Selection Ceremony and marry His Highness Luoluo, wouldn't he become the next generation of White Emperor?

The leader of the Bear Clan left without explaining anything, but left some very serious words at the end.

"It is indeed because of the National Education Academy that you are able to have these priests and Tang family stewards protect you now, but don't forget that it was the clan who sent you to Kyoto in the first place. Even if you insist on fighting as a member of the National Education Academy , but your butt should not be too crooked, and you should also consider the interests of the clan when acting."

Xuanyuan Po did not refute and remained silent. Because this sentence makes sense. Without the recommendation and respect of the tribe, he would never have had the opportunity to go to Kyoto, let alone meet Chen Changsheng and Luo Luo, and then become the third student of the National Education Academy.

Seeing the burly figure of the Bear Clan leader disappearing into the night, Xuanyuan Po suddenly thought of Tang Sanliu.

If Tang Sanliu heard this, he would definitely laugh at him because his butt was too fat and too big to sit on on a bench.

Yes, why bother worrying about which side your butt should sit on? Why not just sit on two benches at the same time?

Xuanyuan Po suddenly felt much lighter, turned around and walked deeper into the alley.

The warriors of the Bear Clan were guarding the outermost alleys, the masters of the Tang Family and several powerful Tiannan cultivators were occupying high places, and the priests of the Xihuang Taoist Temple were guarding outside the alleys.

The alley was quiet, without any sound.

Not far away is the Tianshu Temple in Matsucho. It looks extremely quiet in the night, and you can vaguely smell the smell of lamp oil.

The deepest part of the alley is the courtyard where Xuanyuan Po lived for several years.

He pushed open the wooden door and walked into the courtyard, stepped on the white boulders, took off his boots, washed his feet with water, and stood on the wooden floor.

He glanced at the dwarf pine beside the white wall, took a deep breath, calmed down, and walked into the house.

It seemed quiet outside the small courtyard, but in fact there were many people hidden. In addition to those who were ordered to protect him, there were also many people who were looking at him indifferently.

Those sights may come from certain tribes, from the Presbyterian Church, from Daxi Continent, and most of all from the Demon Clan Royal Court.

If anyone discovers that the two powerful men in the sacred domain wanted by the imperial court have been living in this small courtyard...

Xuanyuan Po was convinced that neither the warriors in the tribe nor the priests or the powerful human cultivators could prevent the small courtyard from being directly flattened.

The injuries of Biyanghong and Wufenbi seem to be... getting better?

Xuanyuan Po didn't know medical skills and couldn't be sure.

Wuxianbi bled profusely after breaking his arm and his face was still pale, but he ate all the steamed buns he brought over in the morning.

Bieyang Hong was still sitting there quietly like last night, looking calm.

Xuanyuan Po then noticed that the color of the crystals on the floor had faded a lot, and the positions of the wooden towers seemed to have been moved.

"Are you... okay?"

The lights in the room were a little dim, and he couldn't confirm whether the look of death in his red eyebrows had dissipated.

Bie Yihong said with a gentle expression: "I'm feeling better, but I'm just a little hungry."

Xuanyuan Po woke up and quickly turned around and went out to prepare some dinner.

After pushing open the paper door, he stopped, turned around, bowed seriously to Biyang Hong, and said, "Thank you."

What he was thankful for was what Bieyanghong said to him in the early morning.

The combat experience of a strong man from the mainland is the most precious harvest for any practitioner.

Walking out of the house, he took out firewood from the neat pile of firewood and started to make a fire for cooking.

There were not many winter vegetables at home, so he simply made two dishes and stewed a bowl of bacon, potatoes and rice.

Biyang Hong said thank you after taking the food.

Wuxianbi's face was still ugly, but in the end she didn't say anything unpleasant, she just snorted twice.