Way of Choices

After receiving the letter, Chen Changsheng and Jin Yulu Xiaode confessed two words, and then he left by crane.

Jin Yulu and Xiao De looked at each other and saw each other's doubts and uneasiness.

Before Chen Changsheng left, he said that he would do something, and that he would come back after finishing things, and finally said that he hoped that things would not be done.

This remark is very strange and difficult to understand. What is more important than helping His Majesty Bai Di get rid of his difficulties?

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On a snowy peak about ten miles away from this black cliff, the light snow and white clothing blend into one.

Xu Yourong has been standing here for a while. She watched Chen Changsheng and Jin Yulu Xiaode enter Black Cliff, watched Bai He arrive, and then Chen Changsheng left.

She vaguely guessed what happened in Baidi City, and her emotions were affected.

She has observed the prohibition of formation in the Black Cliff long enough to find a possible way to break the formation.

She took a piece of white paper from her sleeve and folded it into a paper crane, then let it go.

The paper crane went with the snow breeze, fluttered to the black cliff, and landed on the ground.

Xiaode looked around cautiously and found nothing. After picking up the paper crane, he opened it and saw that there were two words written on it.

Those two words are: "Sword Array"

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It took only a short time from Xuxing Rong to return to Baidi City from Luoxing Mountain.

She didn't go to the small courtyard behind the Tianshu Temple, because she didn't want to meet Chen Changsheng, and because she didn't want to see those pictures subconsciously.

Back at the inn yesterday, she didn’t return to her room and asked for some of the inn’s most famous buns in the front hall

The atmosphere in Baidi City is tense and weird. There are not many pedestrians on the street. The business in the inn is also very poor. Very few people come here for breakfast.

At this time, the diners who are still thinking about the restaurant are bound to be really lively idlers, so lively and natural gossip.

Xu Yourong had been listening to the gossip of the guests at the next table while eating the steamed bun with beef egg porridge.

Recently, the biggest excitement in Baidi City is naturally the Tianxuandian and the appearance of the devil and Chen Changsheng.

As for the hottest gossip, naturally Xuanyuan broke the sentence in front of the imperial city, and it was also the sentence admitted by His Royal Highness personally.

I don’t know what the Pope thinks, but he doesn’t care about thousands of miles, he comes by crane, and he still said that, should he also like Her Royal Highness?

I heard that the Terran people are taboo about this kind of thing, but when did our demon tribe care about these? I feel sleepy when I like it.

I heard that the Pope has a marriage contract with the saint, but when did our demon clan care about this? It's robbed, but it's really sleepy when I can't grab it.

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Xu Yourong's mood was a little low already. He listened to gossip while eating, he was not full, and his mood was even worse.

The so-called Tao Xinming was clear and calm like water, she had already forgotten where she had forgotten.

She took a bun and a dish of vinegar and garlic, and went back to the room.

She simply freshened up and sat at the table, facing the bronze mirror, watching herself start to be enchanted.

The bronze mirror is not too clear and a little vague, but the face in the mirror is still beautiful, like the most beautiful flower imaginable in the world.

——I am her teacher. I said that she was not allowed to marry, and she could not marry.

What a domineering sentence, how good the teacher-student relationship is.

She mocked slightly.

She is very clear that the little black dragon means more to Chen Changsheng's gratitude for life, and the real trouble is still falling.

No matter from which point of view, Luoluo is the kind of girl that men like the most, not to mention that her love for Chen Changsheng is so clean and has no requirements.

She can't do this, she can't do it like Chen Changsheng is better than herself, she can't even understand why someone can do it.

She only knew what the biggest challenge she would face if she wanted to walk through the long road of millennia with Chen Changsheng.

The more she thought, the more unhappy she puckered her mouth, revealing the expression of her little daughter who had never been outside.

She looked at herself in the mirror and hummed, "You are so beautiful, you are best seen, you are the most beautiful girl in the world, he is not blind."

After saying this, she suddenly woke up and felt so ashamed, and she covered her face with a bang.

At this moment, a layer of mist suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror.

Xu Yourong looked slightly stern and returned to calm with the fastest speed. There was no annoyance or shame in his eyes, but calm and beautiful.

At this time, she is a saint, and her temperament is like the spring forest after the new rain.

The mist in the bronze mirror gradually changed, condensing into some thick or line lines, which could be seen vaguely as a face.

The picture is still blurry and I can't see my eyebrows clearly, but I don't know why that face makes people feel very beautiful and shows a mountain-like temperament.

Xu Yourong looked at the people in the mirror and said: "I personally went to see the ban. Since the Emperor Bai is still alive, there should be a way out, at least some messages can be sent out."

Hearing this sentence, the person in the mirror was silent for a long time. It was obvious that this seemingly ordinary sentence had some impact on his mind.

Xu Yourong didn't ask questions, just waited quietly.

The man sighed, unable to express his emotions, and even looked somewhat sentimental.

He said: "Since that is the case, let us help him out."

Xu Yourong said: "I have passed on the message to Chen Changsheng. With his understanding, he should be able to break through quickly."

The man said: "Since this is the case, you have to be careful."

Xu Yourong suddenly asked: "Why is he willing to help you, and you have no other means? In the current situation, you have many opportunities to kill him."

The man asked instead: "Why are you willing to help me?"

Xu Yourong said: "The big picture matters."

The man said calmly: "It's the same thing. So he's not helping me, I don't care about him, kill him... there will be many opportunities in the future."

Xu Yourong finally asked: "Mr. Bie over there... is there really no way?"

The man thought for a while and said, "If the wicked people are not cured, then there will be no more."

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The so-called overall situation is naturally how the human race survives on this continent.

Xu Yourong had to consider this issue, and the person in the bronze mirror had to consider this issue. Chen Changsheng, as the pope of the contemporary human race, certainly had to consider this issue even though he did not think he had such ability.

There are many things that he is not capable of solving, even if it is the medicine he is best at, it seems to be useless at some moments.

The white crane passed through the big tree in the Tianshu Temple, and fell into the withered small courtyard.

Xuanyuan's face was pale, his right arm was hanging down weakly, and when he saw Chen Changsheng, he smiled reluctantly.

Chen Changsheng approached him and hugged him. He patted **** his thick back three times and stopped talking. He walked into the house.

Don't be red against the wall, close your eyes, look as usual, as if you are sleeping.

Chen Changsheng walked to him in silence, removed the gold needle from his finger, and started treating him again.

It is said that his cinnabar can produce white bones and live dead, but that is just an exaggerated rumors. The cinnabar, which contains holy blood, can only cure injuries like blood loss, broken bones and abdomen.

The other kind of red injury is because the two angels from the Holy Light Continent suffered irreversible damage to their souls and flesh, and could not be cured at all.

I don't know how long it has passed. Chen Changsheng's Taoist clothes have been soaked in sweat. Fortunately, after being reconstructed by Tianhai Shenghou, there is no fragrance that can make the whole world crazy.

He opened his eyes slowly and finally woke up.

Chen Changsheng once again saw the dull, grayish breath in the depths of his eyes.

The breath was very weak, like the fresh snow falling in the snowfield, the raindrops falling in the mountain stream.

If it weren't for someone like him with a very strong consciousness, he wouldn't find it.

This breath is death.

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