Way of Choices

Countless lines of sight fell on Black Cliff and Chen Changsheng's body, but no one dared to speak, let alone step forward to bother.

The King of Linghai made it very clear that anyone who dares to step closer to Black Cliff will be regarded as an assassin.

The prime minister and the chieftain of the clan glanced at each other, and there was no expression of joy in their eyes, only worry and anxiety.

The worry is because no one knows, when Chen Changsheng opens the black cliff, what will everyone see, if it is the worst result, what should they do? Will the demon generals, ministers, and tribes who support them now kneel again in front of the empress's skirt in a very short time?

Unrest is for two reasons.

As the largest and most powerful tribe of the demon clan, why did the clan still choose to support the shepherd lady until now?

Why did Mrs. Mu always try not to stop all this, but watched them break through quietly?

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Not everyone went to the Falling Star Mountains.

In the courtyard full of yellow sand, the young demon quietly looked at the stone statues that did not reappear on both sides of the back door, wondering what he was thinking about.

In the manor not far away, the head of the Xiang clan looked at his son and hesitated for a long time. After all, he said nothing.

In the stone palace at the highest point of the imperial city, sat down by the window, waiting silently for something.

In the quagmire in the deepest part of the mountains, Chu Su lowered his head and licked the wound at his broken arm, his body trembling with pain.

In the small courtyard beside the Tianshu Temple, Xuanyuan sat on the floor of the front porch, staring at the slightly graved ground in a daze.

In a very ordinary inn, Xu Yourong, who had not slept all night, washed his face with cold water, sat at the table and combed his hair against the bronze mirror.

A voice full of emotion came from the bronze mirror.

"Since it is still under the stars, how can we not see all beings?"

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On the lake, in the clouds, at the peak, countless sword lights suddenly condensed at the same time.

At the next moment, the bleak sound broke.

Countless Daoguang all belong to the sheath.

Chen Changsheng reached out to hold the middle of the scabbard and stood up.

All eyes were on him.

He looked at the lake, the clouds, and the peak.

The sword has returned, and the sword is still there.

A group of wild geese flew over the side of Xuefeng and suddenly fell obliquely.

A sea breeze blew from the mountains, but was cut into pieces.

A few clouds in the blue sky were torn into filaments by an invisible force, and then gradually disappeared.

These are all signs of a disintegration.

Until this was confirmed, Chen Changsheng looked again at the black cliff in front of him.

A bang!

Countless sounds of extremely dull loud noises rang from the depths of the Black Cliff and even the bottom of the earth.

The earth shook unsteadily, and there were countless waves in the lake water. There was countless snow pouring down from a nearby snow peak, and the roar of the wild beasts became sad.

The rocks were splattered and the smoke and dust made a great deal. It took a long time to calm down.

The black cliff had disappeared without a trace, and there was only a large pit hundreds of feet wide in the place where it was originally located.

There is an extremely smooth stone wall at the deepest point, such as gold like jade. It seems that no sharp sword can leave marks on it.

This is the legendary star stone, with unimaginable weight and density, but now it has been buried by mud and sand, and only a small part is left exposed.

Starting with the star stone, a very straight stone road.

The huge pit hundreds of feet wide that the black cliff turned into was directly cut in half by the stone path.

This stone path is very long, stretches for some distance, and stretches out far away.

Countless lines of sight moved along the direction of the stone road, and finally fell more than ten miles away.

There was a mountain that broke down in half.

The mountain was originally a palace.

A stone chair was embedded in half of the mountain.

The stone chair is ten feet tall and ten feet wide, extremely huge and extremely exaggerated.

In that stone chair, a person was sitting.

The man was wearing a pure white royal robe, extremely skinny, and his eyes were deep, as if he were a dead man.

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"His Majesty!"

There was a cry of exclamation.

Then there were countless exclamations.

Then there were countless sounds of breaking the wind.

Countless figures scrambled towards the half-way mountain more than ten miles away.

The previous warning of the King of Linghai was completely forgotten.

When I came to the huge stone chair, I felt that the person in the chair was small and even a little funny.

But where did those demon ministers and strong men have these thoughts, their faces filled with excitement, and some even cried out.

For them, the man in the chair is the god.

Even if the man is extremely thin now, his eyes are closed and he is dying, very weak.

But as long as he is still alive, no, even if he is dead, they are still the gods of the entire demon clan.

Because he is called Bai Xingye.

He is Baidi.

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For such a picture, it is obvious that the big men of the demon clan have already prepared.

Several great demon doctors were taken to the stone chair by the black eagle and began to treat Baidi.

Looking at Bai Di's still closed eyes, Xiao De felt a little anxious and asked, "How about the Pope?"

As we all know, Chen Changsheng's medical skills can be said to be unparalleled in the world. When they want to come, no matter how superb the medical skills of these big demon doctors are, they are not as good as Chen Changsheng's.

The others looked back, but they were stunned.

They did not see Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng is still more than ten miles away.

It was in the original position of the black cliff.

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Looking at the movement in the distance, Chen Changsheng suddenly said, "Go."

When the word was spoken, his eyes were still on the huge stone chair and on Baidi's face.

This was the first time he saw Bai Di, for which he paid a lot of day and night, it was very hard.

But after seeing Bai Di's first glance, he decided to leave.

Leave immediately.

Listening to Chen Changsheng's words, everyone was very surprised and did not understand why.

Only the blind piano player seemed to understand the meaning of Chen Changsheng and took five people to the exit of the secret road behind the lake.

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Just as an old great demon doctor summoned his courage to prepare to drop the stone needle in his hand, Bai Di opened his eyes.

His eyes are dim.

It's like a snowy field on a cloudy day.

Very gray.

Then a small black spot appeared on the snow field.

The black dot gradually became larger and the color gradually darkened, just like a passenger who had traveled thousands of miles across the snowfield, gradually approaching.

He truly woke up.

He, who may have been banned for five years, was starkly deprived of how many Xinghui demon elements he had absorbed, and he was so weak that he was dying.

But when he opened his eyes, an unimaginable majesty came out of his thin body.

"Are you all here?"

His voice is very soft, because there is no drinking water all year round, a little husky.

But throughout the Falling Star Mountains, he heard his voice.

The powerful demon clan kneeled like a tide.

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