Fighter of the Destiny

Chen Changsheng still had some things that he didn't understand.

That night at the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, the monk from another continent was not physically present, but was present as a spirit in some way.

The two Holy Light Continent angels that Bieyanghong met were obviously entities. How did they come here?

If it is so easy to travel between the two continents, why haven't people from the Holy Light Continent appeared before?

He raised his question to Biyanghong, and asked why the survivors were able to escape to the Holy Light Continent, and what method was used?

More importantly, what is the relationship between the demons and the Holy Light Continent?

Bie Yihong did not give a specific answer because he was not sure whether his guess was correct and did not want to affect Chen Changsheng's judgment.

He said to Chen Changsheng: "You should ask your teacher about these things."

This sentence is correct. Shang Xingzhou must be the person who knows the Holy Light Continent best in the world.

He found Chen Changsheng by the stream, drove away the golden dragon, and invited the spirit of the surviving monk to come to this world to attack the Holy Queen Tianhai.

Everything related to the Holy Light Continent has his shadow or participation.

And those things are all related to Chen Changsheng.

He didn't know what to say.

Bie Yihong looked at him and said solemnly: "You should be more careful."

Chen Changsheng understood what he meant.

The sacred battle the day before yesterday was a naked siege by Madam Mu and the demons against the powerful human race. What is even more alarming is that this has already involved the alien race on the other side of the starry sky. The human race must make the strongest response. As the pope, Chen Changsheng must naturally shoulder this responsibility, and he will also face great pressure.

The most important thing is that he must understand what Shang Xingzhou is thinking.

Those are things for the future, and he already has a lot to deal with now.

Chen Changsheng glanced at Wuxianbi.

Infinite Bi glared back fiercely.

Chen Changsheng withdrew his gaze and said to Bi Yihong: "You really don't need to say anything?"

Bieyanghong shook his head.

Chen Changsheng looked at the unconscious Xuanyuan Po again.

Xuanyuan Po was extremely tall and bearded. He looked a bit older, but in fact he was the youngest member of the National Education Academy.

Chen Changsheng, Tang Sanliu, Su Moyu, Zhexiu and others usually liked to tease Xuanyuan Po, and they also loved him very much.

I don’t know when Xuanyuan Po will wake up.

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Chen Changsheng walked out of the small courtyard and told the Archbishop of Xihuang Taoist Hall that no one was allowed to step into the alley.

The Archbishop agreed in a low voice, and did not ask such stupid questions as what to do if so and so came - since no one is allowed to step into the alley, then even if Bai Di and Mrs. Mu come, or Shang Xingzhou and Even the Emperor is not allowed to enter.

Chen Changsheng felt relieved after sensing dozens of powerful auras in the alleys of Songding Street and the very clear aura of the Ligong Formation.

With a crane chirping, he rode the white crane and flew into the air. Hundreds of swords around the courtyard whizzed through the air and flew away.

He knew it should be fine over there, but he was still a little worried and nervous.

So he didn't notice that Bai He glanced at Tianshu Temple before leaving, as if he was asking someone for instructions.

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After confirming Chen Changsheng's departure, Wuwu Bi immediately regained his energy and shouted at Bi Yihong: "You are mentally ill! What if something happens?"

What this means is that Bie Yihong only used one finger to pass on the experience and wisdom of that sacred battle to Chen Changsheng.

This is a technique that has been secretly passed down by Wanshou Pavilion in Xiling for more than 7,000 years. It is called Yidianhong.

Teachers can use this method to directly teach their disciples what they have learned through practice.

This Tao method is very magical, but it is also dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be counterattacked by the Tao method.

In previous years, Xiling Wanshou Pavilion would only select outstanding but inexperienced students to perform this method before the Great Imperial Examination or the opening of the Zhou Garden.

If you want to use this Taoist method to pass on your skills to future generations of disciples, it will be extremely dangerous, and you will basically die, both the caster and the recipient. For this reason, such a thing has only happened twice in Xiling Wanshou Pavilion in more than 7,000 years.

Seeing the unusually red finger falling on Chen Changsheng's eyebrows, Wuwubi was really worried, and her anger at this time was somewhat justified.

Bie Yihong looked at her quietly without speaking.

Wuwubi suddenly remembered that in the past two days, he had often looked at her quietly like this without speaking. Then she remembered that in the past two years, he had often looked at the mountains in the distance quietly without speaking. Then she remembered that when the world looked at her husband and wife, he said: Those words, and the words those people said with their eyes, such as Wang Po and the others... She suddenly felt flustered and stopped talking uneasily.

Bie Yihong had been married to her for many years, so he naturally knew what she was thinking. He smiled slightly and touched her head.

Wuxianbi was even more flustered, because although Biyanghong still respected and protected her in recent years, she had not been so intimate in a long time.

In order to relieve her uneasiness, she changed the topic abruptly and asked, "Why didn't you tell him that Xu Yourong was here?"

"The saint didn't show up, which shows that she doesn't want Chen Changsheng to know. Naturally, I can't say more."

Bie Yihong thought for a while, and then said to her seriously: "In the future, you must respect the Pope and the saint more."

Wuxianbi said angrily: "I'm too lazy to do these hypocritical things. Anyway, they won't do anything for your sake. Are you still planning to leave me alone?"

Bie Yihong didn't say anything, just sighed.

Wuxianbi thought about his previous actions and became uneasy again. She said calmly: "At worst, I will change my temper in the future and kill fewer people."

Bie Yihong still didn't speak.

Wuxianbi's expression turned ugly and she said, "Are you really ready to get rid of me?"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it might be true. She was so anxious and angry that she burst into tears, and then started to curse.

To Bi Yihong, there really wasn't anything new in what she scolded. Over and over again, she kept saying the words "old guy without conscience, ungrateful poor scholar, what if it wasn't for me back then", but just when he really When I start to get annoyed...

Infinite Bi shed tears and said: "Now I have no hand, and even my son is gone. If you leave again, what will I do?"

Bie Yihong sighed, held her in his arms, and patted her back gently to prevent her from crying.

She was so angry, he had always known it, but there was nothing he could do about it.

I don't know how much time passed, but Wuwubi got tired from crying and scolding, so she fell asleep in his arms.

Even in her sleep, her left hand was still holding his collar tightly, as if she was afraid that he would leave quietly like this.

Bie Yihong didn't sleep and looked at her face quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

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The clouds and mist in the mountains dispersed.

There was a faint sound of waves coming from the distant cliff.

Chen Changsheng got off the white crane and walked forward.

Ahead is a towering sky tree.

There is a big hole at the bottom of the tree.

There is a small house inside.

A girl in black stood quietly in front of the house.