Fighter of the Destiny

(There are some minor issues with the plot in the last few lines of dialogue in the previous chapter. I have corrected them in the document and will report them here.)

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The battle between the powerful men in the sacred realm that took place in the sky a few days ago, the strongest ban on information exchange on both sides of the Red River, the Daxi Continent mission, the sudden selection ceremony, and these things that have happened recently, The atmosphere in the entire Baidi City became extremely depressing and tense.

Just because big figures from the demon clan like the heads of various tribes remain silent does not mean that they can really remain indifferent. Even though the secret investigation is under pressure from some forces from the imperial court and even the Presbyterian Council, they have still found many clues. , gradually getting closer to the truth.

Today, the second prince of Daxizhou suddenly withdrew from the Heavenly Tree Wild Fire Refining, which made all their eyes fall on the young man wearing a hat.

People like the clan leader and Xiao De had even vaguely guessed that this young man was from the north.

"Can the humiliation of tens of thousands of years and the blood feud of countless ancestors be forgotten like this?"

Xiaode's voice was cold and sharp, like a real knife.

The clan leader looked back at the high platform in the mountains. The river was wide and the mist was reborn, making it impossible to see clearly the figures on the high platform.

"We also had a deep hatred against the human race. Just like the Xiuling Tribe was eventually killed by the demons back then. But if you ask the people of the Xiuling Tribe who they hate the most, they will definitely say it's the people in Kyoto. Those humans, who will remember these things now?"

The ancestral grassland of the Xiuling Tribe was occupied by the demons and was later taken back by the human race. However, the few remaining members of the Xiuling Tribe did not choose to return to that grassland. Instead, they would rather travel thousands of miles across the ocean to live in the distant Daxi Continent. I think it has something to do with their deep-seated hatred of the human race.

The relationship between the three races of humans, monsters and demons living in this continent is too complicated, and there are so many grievances and hatreds in history that it is difficult to explain clearly in a few words.

But Xiaode is a person living in this era. He has natural emotional tendencies and he dislikes demons very much.

"Even if we have to form an alliance with...Xue Laocheng. Why do we need to hold the Heavenly Selection Ceremony? Could it be that we will welcome a foreigner as your majesty in the future?"

Even just saying such words made him feel very difficult and heavy. His teeth felt cold and even a little aching.

He simply could not imagine how angry he and the tribal people on both sides of the Red River would be if such a thing really happened.

The clan leader said: "It should just be a marriage and has nothing to do with the throne."

Xiao De raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "If His Highness marries far away from Xue Laocheng, who will the throne be passed on to?"

The clan leader was silent for a long time and expressed his guess.

Xiaode's expression suddenly changed, a touch of khaki luster appeared in the depths of his eyes, and a violent and terrifying aura surged out of his body.

The whistling river wind met his heavy and rapid breathing and instantly dissipated without a trace.

"Are you treating us like members of the Dawu tribe?"

The clan leader smiled bitterly and said: "The imperial court and the Council of Elders took action at the same time. No wonder we can't find anything too specific, but even if we find it, what can we do?"

Xiaode suddenly said: "Who is that young man?"

The clan leader said: "There will be an answer tomorrow."

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Tomorrow will be a new day, and this statement is true for everyone who will continue to live, and it is often boring. Because when tomorrow comes, you will find that tomorrow is not much different from every day you have spent and every subsequent tomorrow.

But for Mrs. Mu, tomorrow will not be exactly like every tomorrow in the past countless years.

She believes that something new and interesting will happen tomorrow.

She stood on the railing at the highest point of Baidi City, looking at the stars and flowing clouds in the night sky, thinking calmly, you have lived one more day.

What she was thinking about was a different kind of red and infinite blue.

The restrictions on both sides of the Red River have been lifted, and the martial law in Baidi City is no longer as strict as that night because of the Heavenly Selection Ceremony. But in fact, she has never relaxed her pursuit of these two mainland powerhouses. Hundreds of them The most elite Red River Demon Guards and the imperial court servants with advanced realms have been secretly hunting for him in Baidi City.

She was convinced that Bieyanghong and Wuwubi, who were seriously injured, could not escape from Baidi City.

But why can't this couple be found?

Where are they hiding?

"Since you seek my asylum, you must prove that you are worthy of my asylum."

There is a pear tree beside the railing in front of the stone hall. The shadow of the tree is very clear under the starlight.

As Mrs. Mu's voice fell, the tree shadow suddenly twisted, as if it came to life, and then gradually swelled and turned into a kneeling person.

If someone so ugly can be called a human being.

The man had his face buried, his back was bulging, his whole body smelled fishy, ​​and his two gray wings were hanging down behind him.

It was the monster named Zhusu from the Changsheng Sect.

He escaped from Wenshui a few days ago and met Xiao Zhang by chance in the Xiajiang River. He succeeded in a sneak attack, but he did not dare to stay longer.

Logically speaking, he should join the imperial envoys or go back to the Changsheng Sect to hide, but he did not choose this.

Because now the people who want to kill him are not only Chen Changsheng and the people of the National Religion, but also the Tang family.

The blind luthier had used up all his kindness by letting him live.

Even the imperial court could not protect the person that Mr. Tang wanted to kill, let alone the Changsheng Sect.

The territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty was vast, but he found that he had no place for himself, so he came to the distant demon realm as quickly as possible.

In his opinion, only the saint in Baidi City could protect him and was willing to use him.

However, he didn't expect that he had just appeared and before he even had time to take a breath, he would receive such a terrible mission.

"There was a man named Xuanyuan Po who was also killed by the way."

Mrs. Mu's expression was very calm and indifferent, as if she was explaining a very inconspicuous matter.

Tomorrow will be a brand new day for her, Yaozu and Daxizhou, and she will not allow any accidents to happen.

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Xuanyuan Po didn't know what would happen tomorrow, he just wanted to make sure nothing would happen tomorrow. The biggest problem he faces now is that Baidi City and Kyoto are extremely far apart. No one can come and go freely except for those who are powerful in the sacred realm. The restrictions on both sides of the Red River have indeed been loosened. The news was sent out. Judging from the changes in the attitude of Zhou officials, the reply from Kyoto should have arrived, but when will the person arrive?

Bie Yihong looked at Xuanyuan Po and said: "The sudden withdrawal of the second prince means that this is not an alliance between the Monster Clan and Daxi Continent. Taoist Master may have seen through the fog, so his attitude is so clear and tough. To You do whatever it takes to sabotage this.”

Xuanyuan Po was confused and asked, "Shouldn't the Zhou court be very happy?"

Biyanhong directly touched the core of the whole incident: "There must be something wrong with the identity of the young man wearing the hat."

Xuanyuan Po had a dull temperament, but he was definitely not stupid. He vaguely guessed something and said in disbelief: "How is this possible?"