Way of Choices

(Apology: I only found out yesterday afternoon that there was no update the day before yesterday. To be precise, the scheduled update I set the day before yesterday became the scheduled update yesterday. I really don’t know what’s going on. There is a rare chapter in the manuscript that was confirmed for a long time when I published it... But in short, there was no update the day before yesterday, nor did I say that some readers must have waited a long time, I am really sorry for this, for this, I I will donate the first pig to Xintian to help the students...Because I am a pig, in addition, I think this charity project is good, everyone has time to observe it.)

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Chen Changsheng shouted for stars, directions, and more precisely, that was the location of Ye Zhibu.

Ye Shibu is a talented master of the Mozu Yeshi tribe, which can be learned by the Mozu royal family, but for decades, only Nanke has mastered it perfectly. Chen Changsheng learned this set of footwork by virtue of his knowledge of Dao Zang and the indescribable boring calculations, and his perception of the star chart on the Tianshu monument.

After shouting these directions, Chen Changsheng's right sleeve was shocked, and the swords broke through the sky, blocking the heavenly demon horn that dived into the night. Take a few steps and head towards a very distant sky.

Countless swords followed, gradually graduating to the scabbard along the way.

This picture looks extremely beautiful, but it doesn’t make much sense. Later, when the real situation is not good, he will fall from the sky and face great danger. Not to mention, the thick night with the Devil Horns has always been He was tightly adorned at the rear.

Chen Changsheng did this because he knew that Nanke would understand what he meant.

Sure enough, when he appeared in the night sky full of cold wind, almost as high as Xueling, Nanke had already appeared there.

In the night sky behind her there are two traces of green light dust, which is very beautiful.

But this is still not enough to leave, because the piece of night brought by Heavenly Demon Horn gradually wants to cover the entire snow ridge.

Even more because in the far north, the fingers of the black robe that fell on the iron pan began to strike, just like drumming.

The whistling cold wind was blowing Chen Changsheng's face. He felt something, and the hand holding the sword tightened.

Nanke's eyelashes twitched slightly, his eyes were still indifferent, watching the deeper and darker night, feeling the fluctuation of the air inside, and understanding what he was doing.

Although Chen Changsheng was seriously injured, he and the Nanke team may not be able to defeat the young demon king, but logically speaking, escape is no longer a difficult task.

But who can think of this, there are hundreds of vitality locks in this night.

At that time, the demons used to surround Su Li, and the black robe was used against them both tonight.

Those should have nothing to do with the demon horns, but the young demon king spread it by other means, and then the black robe in the distance was responsible for the siege.

How can these energy locks be broken? Does the Pope of the Human Race really want to bury the devil?

"Can you really cure?"

Nanke's voice appeared particularly stern in the cold night breeze.

Chen Changsheng saw a resolute in her eyes, he understood what she wanted to do, but could not answer.

If he is given enough time, he is confident that he can cure Nanke's disease, especially he can get help from Xu Yourong.

But now the situation is too dangerous. It is well known that the black robe is the best at mental attack. If Nanke now completes the second awakening of the soul, it is very likely that her teacher will be hit hard by thousands of miles, and the result is very bad.

Chen Changsheng has no confidence.

Did not hear his answer, Nan Ke's breath is still continuing to improve.

Maybe she asked this question and just wanted to comfort herself.

The indifference in her eyes turned into a kind of fanaticism with a tendency to self-destruct.

Then, start burning.

In the night sky, a bright peacock appeared, spreading green light in all directions.

Its wings are about a hundred feet wide, and between the waves, the clouds are scattered and the stars are falling, and the snow peaks below are constantly collapsing!

Hundreds of vitality locks hidden in the night, with the appearance of the peacock, was forced to show signs.

In the night sky closest to the field of human races, the number of vitality locks is relatively minimal and somewhat sparse.

The peacock flew over there, and I didn't know how many vitality locks had been smashed all the way, the green feathers broke off, and the breath was wild!

There is southeast.

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Looking at the bright and dark spots on the iron plate, the black robe once again gave a faint sigh.

Obviously, this time his sigh came from his only female student.

Suddenly, somewhere in the southeast corner of the iron plate became extremely bright, and those lights even illuminated his face in the black robe.

It was a perfect face, but there was no sunlight all year round, some pale, and some faint green, with a breath of death.

The black robe looked up to the night sky in the south, and found something. The lip angle was slightly downward-the lip angle downward often meant unhappiness, or low mood, but there were more on his face. The meaning is like a strong sarcasm.

There was a crunch on the iron pan.

The vitality lock in the night sky in the distance, quietly spread out, I do not know how many startled birds were killed.

At the forefront of the green light, you can clearly see that the peacock has disappeared.

Two black dot-like figures fell towards the distant ground, wondering if it was life or death.

Almost at the same time, the night covered the starlight, and the young devil did not know how to appear on the snowfield thousands of miles away. He did not speak to the black robe, nor did he look at the place where Nanke and Chen Changsheng fell, but looked at the original Snow Ridge. He was very interested and even excited.

Black robe looked at the snow hill quietly.

Xuefeng lifted the corner of the black cloth, revealing half of his face, and he could see that his mind was a little complicated.

He seems to be looking at his hometown.

Or, it is because there is an old friend there.

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When the young demon pierced the stone pestle into his father's belly, when the mysterious beam of light crossed the galaxy and fell on the snowy ridge, many parts of the mainland produced inductions, such as Ligong and Gan Terrace, Saint Maiden and White The Emperor City, even the more distant Daxizhou and even the Long Island of the South China Sea, knew that something was happening, and when the celestial star in the northern star field suddenly faded, all the observatories observed this vision.

According to the calculated results, the Dazhou army distributed on the front line of Hanshan received a military order to investigate, but Gaoyang Town, which should have responded the fastest, was caught in chaos because of the successive upheavals. No one thought of crossing the Xueling to explore. Exactly.

A different kind of red appeared over Xueling.

Two years later, he was seriously injured in Tianshuling's transformation, and he was about to die. He was still alive, and his injuries were recovered, and his realm strength went further. In today's eight directions, he is vaguely occupying the first place.

Even for him, he drove thousands of miles a night, and the little red flower tied on his forefinger seemed to be a bit stunned.

When the demon king entered the cold mountain to kill Chen Changsheng, the old man of the heavenly machine warned the world that it would not take long for the red to travel from the south of the river to the cold mountain. Tonight he was not the first one to arrive.

The first person to arrive was a scholar.

Bianhonghong studied in the Wanling Pavilion, a famous place in Xiling, for many years. He was full of poems and poetry, but he did not dare to call himself a scholar in front of this man.

The devil walks through the world and often shows people as scholars, but even if he is in front of this person, he is embarrassed to call himself a scholar.

This person reads too many books.

He reads books in his hometown, reads in Luoyang City, reads in Kyoto, reads in the Palace, reads in the Imperial Palace, reads in the Heavenly Book Tomb, reads in the Snowfield, reads in the dream blowback corner, reads in the drunken light, reads books in Gou Hanshi and Chen Changsheng, Before the rest of the people, only he saw the three thousand Daozang.

Later, he also started teaching, teaching for decades at the Star Picking Academy, teaching countless generals, and teaching the devil to be white-headed.

He is the most famous scholar in thousands of years, Wang Zhice.

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