Way of Choices

Si Yuandaoren did not speak to Eucalyptus, but clearly supported the King of Linghai.

Hu Thirty-two sighed and said, "It's not easy to kill...but I still have to kill it."

Tang Thirty-six looked at Chen Changsheng.

He has no idea about this matter, it depends on what Chen Changsheng thinks.

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and nodded.

This matter was determined.

Now these people in the temple alone, or there is no way to kill the shepherd lady, but the shepherd lady must die, and one day he will die.

Because this is the will of the palace, and the will of the human race.

Chen Changsheng once said to Luoluo, in order to be different from the death of red and infinite green, the demon must pay enough price.

He didn't say it at the time, but Luoluo knew what he meant, that was the death of the shepherd lady.

No one wants to die, let alone a saint, even if she is the Aquarius said by the devil, the spiritual world is different.

Therefore, Chen Changsheng could not understand why the shepherd suddenly withdrew her hand and did not kill herself that night four days ago.

The road that runs through the streets of the White Emperor like an undercurrent shocks the power of countless tribes on both sides of the Red River. If it is not from Xue Old City, where will it come from?

Chen Changsheng looked to the night sky outside the palace, thoughtfully.

The wind and snow have stopped, there are no clouds in the night sky, and clear stars can be seen.

Was it snowing in the northern mountain range that was also illuminated by the stars?

Even if there is no snow, the snow and ice accumulated in those peaks should be cold enough.

Why is that mountain range called the Falling Star Mountain Range?

Thousands of years ago, the book of heaven fell in the hinterland of the mainland, and the fire was scattered all over the wild. There are many in the cold mountains, is there also here?

If you dig up the Falling Star Mountains, will you see the remains of stars, or nothing?

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In a building deep in the imperial city, there is a pot of gold carvings from the old city of Xue.

Shepherd looked at it quietly, her expression calm, as if she didn't care what happened in this blizzard today, or nothing happened.

"This is the most famous piece of art by our master Gasso four hundred years ago."

The demon walked in from outside the hall and said, "I didn't expect it to be in your hands."

"It is indeed art, but unfortunately few people in this city can appreciate it with me."

Mrs. Mu took her eyes away from the complicated lines in the sculpture that seemed to contain the beauty of the infinite starry sky, and looked to the devil and said, "Your Majesty does not seem to have such interest."

The devil smiled and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Mrs. Mu said calmly: "Why did your majesty not shoot today?"

The devil said: "I didn't expect Chen Changsheng to be so afraid of death that he actually moved the entire palace away."

Mrs. Mud said indifferently: "Did your majesty lose her confidence?"

Demon King looked at her quietly and said, "The other day, at the viewing platform, you stopped me from shooting. Why do you want to persuade me now?"

Mrs. Mu's voice became even quieter, as dull as the West Sea when there was no wind: "This moment, one moment."

The demon's eyes suddenly became deeper and said, "Four days ago, you didn't shoot, when was that time?"

Madam Mu did not directly answer his question, saying: "If your majesty takes action today, I will naturally take action."

They all want Chen Chang's life and death.

Chen Changsheng is not easy to kill. His realm strength is stronger than rumors, and now the more troublesome thing is that he moved the entire divorce palace.

With the realm of those national education giants, coupled with the treasures they carry with them, even the shepherd lady feels a little tricky.

At the beginning of the divorce, she once very clearly sensed the murderous opportunity formed by this world law.

Not to mention that in Baidi City, more and more demon celebrities and ordinary people are standing on the side of Chen Changsheng.

There is no cloud in the night sky, the stars are very clear, and the wind blowing from the sea is not hindered, and there is some effort.

Sea breeze traveled between the stone platforms of the palaces, and finally came to her.

Mrs. Mu smelled the salty taste in the wind and the familiar wetness, but she didn't miss it.

It is too easy for sea breeze to turn living creatures into dead salty fish, and the moist air is easy to become sticky, which will bring a lot of pressure.

A touch of fatigue appeared in her eyes and said, "Wait then."

"What are you waiting for?"

The devil looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Wait for them to dig up the mountain to see if he is dead?"

Can get the loyalty of the black robe and the magic handsome, can force his great father into the abyss, and can get the fanatical worship of the entire magic field snow field in just a few years. Of course, the young one will not lack wisdom, but now he is I found myself more and more unable to understand what Madam Mu was thinking.

Madam Mu said lightly: "I don't know what I want to see at this time."

The devil stared at her eyes and said, "Aren't you supposed to do now to stop them?"

Mrs. Mu said, "Why?"

The demon suddenly felt that he might have made a mistake.

No one in the world can control or even know a woman in Aquarius.

Madam Mu didn't know what he was thinking, and looked at the north calmly.

She does not know what kind of answer she wants to wait for, but she is sure she wants to wait for an answer.

Whether he is alive or dead.

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Before going to the Falling Star Mountains, Chen Changsheng thought about it, as long as there is an answer, it is not good.

Then he saw the black cliff, the unbreakable prohibition, did not see the answer, nor the truth, this is the best result.

But in the end there can only be one truth, the answer will be revealed sooner or later, and he has already vaguely guessed.

This made his mood a bit low, especially thinking that he is still in the imperial city, hoping that he can rescue the fall of Baidi.

The stars have receded, the morning light is gradually revealed, and then shattered by countless brighter sword lights, falling like a firefly's body on the black cliff.

Chen Changsheng sat cross-legged in front of the Black Cliff, his sword sheath lying across his knees.

Today, instead of closing his eyes and meditating, he looked quietly at the black cliff in front of him, as if to see it through.

Hundreds of famous swords from Zhou Yuan's previous generation, with his body as the source, kept falling towards Black Cliff, but did not really cut the strength of Black Cliff, but near, in the distance, On the lake, at the peak, the invisible restraint formation was honed, just like those days in the past.

That banned formation, which has the same origin as Tonggong, has now become much weaker, and no longer has its original power.

Correspondingly, the momentum of the group swords is naturally more extraordinary. According to their respective positions, the Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation is formed, rolling slowly and unstoppably forward.

In the Falling Star Mountain Range, there are sturdy sword intentions everywhere. Just look around and you will see a bright and dazzling sword light.

Siyuan Daoren had been to Lishan in the past. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of the famous Wanjian Mountain Protection.

In addition to the Siyuan Taoist, the king of Linghai and other state education giants, and five people from Wenshui City, all stood beside Chen Changsheng.

The bear tribe, gentry, and several other large tribes sent the bravest and most powerful warriors to control the surrounding black cliffs.

Within a few miles of mountains, there are hundreds of demon clan strongmen, and there are more than ten masters at the level of Jinyulu and Xiaode.

On the farther side of the lake, there was a burst of smoke and dust. From time to time, roars of monsters and beasts came. It should be that the army of all tribes had controlled all Shanyu.

The situation is now clear, regardless of whether the ministers, generals, and patriarchs in the demon palace believe it.

The truth will soon appear in front of them.

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