Fighter of the Destiny

He spoke of the Pope without any respect, and even with ridicule and ridicule.

Whether he is an enemy or a friend, this natural feeling shows that the true identity of this young formation master must be extraordinary.

When Chen Changsheng was preparing to leave previously, he tried to send this person to Zhou Garden to save his life. However, he was attacked by a very small amount of true energy. The You Mansion was shocked and Ye Shibu was in chaos. Entering Zhou Garden, he encountered great danger and was almost killed by Nan Ke.

Now it seems that of course it was this person who did it.

Chen Changsheng looked at the black dagger in his hand and felt a little cold.

This black dagger should have a similar origin to his Wushou Sword, both of which were made from real dragon whiskers.

His Wusui Sword is the whisker of the golden dragon, and this black dagger must be the whisker of the mysterious frost dragon back then.

But he didn't know whether it was the gain from the Demon Lord's entry into Zhou Garden or a more bloody origin. Either way, it made him feel a little chilled.

Just like the conversation and behavior of the father and son in front of me just now.

Yes, the Demon Lord is the father of this young formation master.

From the moment the young formation master called out the word "father", Chen Changsheng knew who he was.

After the rebellion in Xue Lao City more than two years ago, all the sons of the Demon Lord were either dead or imprisoned, with one exception.

That is the new Demon King.

That is this young formation master.

He was the only one in the entire continent who dared to treat Chen Changsheng, the pope of the human race, with such contempt.

Chen Changsheng knew very well that he might not be able to change anything tonight, but he wanted to say a few words because he wanted to clarify one thing.

If this matter had nothing to do with him, he would naturally not care. However, there were several corpses on both sides of the broken bridge.

These people came from Songshan. The mountain road was long, covered with ice and snow, and they had to carry stretchers, which was very difficult.

Finally arriving here, the young formation master on the stretcher opened his eyes, but these people were dead.

Thinking further, the young formation master pretended to be seriously injured and was rescued from the battlefield, so many people must have died.

If Zhou Tong was still alive, and if Mo Yu was present at this time, he should be able to analyze the whole matter quickly. But he could recite the three thousand Taoist secrets by heart, but he couldn't see through them, so he wanted to ask questions for these dead people. However, as the young formation master said, even if he understood it, what else could he do?

Chen Changsheng would not think about this and continued to ask: "Even if you have traitors in Songshan Military Mansion, how can you hide it from so many people?"

"It's really troublesome to make sure that someone can find you and carry me here - there are so many wounded people in Songshan Military Mansion, and the rules you set are too complicated. It's really difficult to figure it out completely. Even if It was arranged by the military advisor himself, so I’m afraid it will be very difficult to do.”

The young Demon Lord smiled and said, "Fortunately, I don't need to worry about these things. Someone will naturally handle them for me."

Chen Changsheng looked into his eyes and asked, "Who?"

The young Demon Lord said: "In addition to the Tang family, there are many people in your court who have always wanted to find the owner of the Cinnabar Pill, right?"

Chen Changsheng's expression became a little solemn: "What do you want to say?"

"I'm not talking about the trash just now, I'm talking about your teacher. My father and sister, who have been on the run for two years, know that you are the owner of Cinnabar Pill. How could he not think of it? It's just that you hide it very well. Well, if it weren’t for his lack of experience and if he didn’t know you so well, it would be really hard to find you.”

The young Demon Lord raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a hint of mockery and sympathy: "Now you understand? I don't need to think about how to hide it from these people in Songshan Military Mansion, how to hide it from the Tang family, because this is not mine in the first place. It’s your teacher Shang Xingzhou’s game.”

Regardless of the thoughts of the Tang family, or the thoughts of important figures in the court such as Zhu Ye, Ning Shiwei, Tianhai family, and Prince Xiang, in the end, they could not overcome Shang Xingzhou's thoughts. As the undisputed number one person in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he stands tallest, sees the farthest, and has the most comprehensive and accurate grasp of the situation, so he can borrow it at will.

Taking advantage of the situation, in order to kill people.

The person Shang Xingzhou wanted to kill was of course Chen Changsheng.

The snowy ridge is slightly cold, the lake garden has long been ruined, Chen Changsheng has his head lowered, and he is alone.

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On a cliff somewhere in a remote place in the snowy ridge, the Seventeenth Master of the Tang family slowly fell down while holding his throat, with a look of horror and disbelief on his face.

The cliffs were full of dead bodies and frozen blood - these people were all killed by him before, and now, he has become one of them, although the blood is still flowing from his fingers. Flow outwards, but not much difference can be seen anymore.

When the former Bishop of Yinghua Hall walked up to Master Tang Qiu, the restraint, anxiety and fear on his face had long since disappeared, turning into a look of indifference.

"Second Master's meaning is very simple. You also know that killing the Pope is of course a great achievement, but it is also a great crime. Our Wenshui Tang family cannot afford it, so you kill all these people, but the problem is , who personally arranged this matter, is it normal for you to be alive? After you die, no one can connect the death of the Pope with our Wenshui City. On the contrary, our Tang family can also use this matter to influence the Zhu family We will start a fight with the Tianhai family, or in a few years, the Peerless Sect in Hanqiu City will have to change its name."

The priest's robes fluttered gently in the cold night wind, as did his gray hair and indifferent voice - Tang Qiye was dead and naturally couldn't speak, but he still explained it very seriously and gave people a sense of peace. It felt as if he would never have a chance to speak again from tonight, and he seemed particularly cherished, even a little greedy.

"This is what we call death worthy and useful, otherwise you would be nothing more than a waste." The former bishop looked at the horrific wound on Mr. Tang Qi's neck and said with an indifferent expression: "You don't even think about it, if the second master hadn't asked you to You know, how can you possibly find the Pope?"

After saying this, he looked at the lake garden below. Because it was too far away, he couldn't see the specific picture clearly, but he had already seen the future - everyone who appeared tonight was dead, and there was no one left. Know the truth and know who Pope Chen Changsheng died for.

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"you are lying."

Chen Changsheng suddenly raised his head, looked at the young Demon Lord and said, "It can't be him who is joining forces with you, but someone else."

The young demon king was a little surprised that he made a judgment so quickly: "Why? Do you think your teacher is a benevolent and righteous man?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Of course he is not a benevolent and righteous gentleman. I don't like many of his ways, but I know that he is not that kind of person. In order to overthrow the Tianhai Empress, he could form a tacit understanding with the black robe, but he would never surrender to the demon clan. Borrowing strength, let alone cooperating with a devil like you."

The young devil asked with interest: "Why?"

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(I know this chapter title is crap... I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I really can't think of a suitable one. Also, today is the thirteenth consecutive day of updates. What's going on? I want to go to God!)