Chapter 737: A Celebration of Ideals and Destiny
The so-called accident was because there were some human powerhouses or demon powerhouses on the continent at that time.
Those strong people were too powerful, and even a little too powerful, and even surprised the whole world, and they didn't take the dragon clan into account at all.
For example, the legendary Tunguska University scholar of the Demon Race is particularly fond of using dragon blood for research, and in his long and boring life, I don't know how many dragons died in the laboratory in the old city of Snow that could not see the sun, but pointed at the moon all year round, and the weaker Frost Dragon would even fall from the sky in fright when he heard his name. It is said that the sea cucumbers produced later by the sea that were dyed red are particularly valuable, and for example, the strongest Xuanhuang dragon in the snow old city won the friendship of the demon lord in the snow old city, but in the end, it was turned into the mountain in the Zhou Garden by Zhou Du's husband.
Another example is the person named Su Li.
At the beginning of the snow hot spring, the little black dragon was almost scared to death when he saw Su Li for the first time.
She felt very well that this man had killed many dragons before.
Those who are brave enough to slay dragons are not necessarily true warriors, because they may fail, and only those who succeed in slaying dragons can be called powerful.
So what kind of person like Su Li made a special trip to the South China Sea to determine how powerful the dragon clan really was, and slashed countless dragons with a sword?
Well, he would have been an indescribable accident, an exception that bordered on madness, and could not be inferred by common sense.
The little black dragon didn't know who Shang Xingzhou was, but he could feel that this powerful Taoist priest should also be classified as an accident, so he deliberately mentioned the past incident back then. In her mind, even if the fierce reputation of the dragon clan could not scare off the other party, when it came to a legendary name like Wang Zhice, this person should always be in awe.
Shang Xingzhou's reaction was very calm and indifferent, completely unexpected to her.
"It is rumored that you have a very cruel temperament, and you often want to eat people if you don't agree with you, and after landing from the south, I don't know how many villages and counties have been destroyed by you. He looked at her calmly, like an elder looking at a naughty child, and said indifferently: "But when I saw you in the frost flower shop, I knew that the rumors were not true. ”
Frost Flower Shop is a very unknown place name in Kyoto, and Chen Changsheng can know that it is because Mo Yan's orange orchard is there, and it is difficult for ordinary people to remember it. Hundreds of years ago, she was captured by the masters of the Great Zhou Dynasty, lying on the ground and panting, the surface of the entire small bridge was covered with a shallow layer of frost......
The name of the frost flower shop, or that's how it came about.
"Back then...... Have you seen me?" The little black dragon looked at Shang Xingzhou, and the uneasiness and fear in his heart turned into a strong vigilance.
"Of course I have seen you, and the chains that Wang Zhice used to bind you were borrowed from me. ”
Shang Xingzhou's gaze shifted downwards and landed at her feet.
Between her feet was a chain that looked short, but was actually very long, in contrast to the snow.
She stepped barefoot on the snow-covered grass, as if she didn't feel any cold, but when she heard Shang Xingzhou's words, she felt cold.
Shang Xingzhou continued: "This iron chain is a treasure of the palace, and the junior brother can pull it out of the wall, but there is no way to break it. ”
The little black dragon and Chen Changsheng glanced at each other and were silent.
It is said that time is the most powerful and history is the heaviest, so these heavy forces are all between the words of Shang Xingzhou.
The old man of Tianji has passed away, His Majesty the Pope has returned to the sea of stars, the demon lord has fallen into the abyss, Wang Zhice has lived in seclusion, and there are no more people who are qualified to talk to him back then.
From this point of view, he is history, time, but in the past years, he did not write his name.
"My comrades and comrades have died, and there is one that hides like a ghost among the mountains, so I can't hide any longer. ”
Shang Xingzhou looked at the two of them, and had some emotional emotions, as if he thought of some stories that were very old, and said leisurely: "Because we are all guardians." ”
Chen Changsheng understood what he meant.
No matter how much deceit and cruel the conspiracy is, no one can deny that in the beginning, Emperor Taizong and the ministers of Lingyan Pavilion were a group of very thorough idealists, they threw their heads and spilled their blood, and the goal of struggle was to end the chaos in the world, expel the demons, and be the guardians of this continent.
The merchant boat is not only a witness to that magnificent era, but also a witness.
He was originally one of these idealists, not well-known, but he played a very important role, Emperor Taizu's alliance with the contemporary Pope, Emperor Taizong's final support from the palace in the Baicaoyuan Change, and the later cold stories related to Lingyan Pavilion must have something to do with him.
Those comrades-in-arms or companions either died, or were killed by Emperor Taizong and him, or left, in short, after a long thousand years, he was the only one left. Even if he is the only one left, it is precisely because he is the only one left, of course he has to bear the fate and responsibility of those companions back then.
He wants to be the guardian of this continent, he wants to carry out the last orders of Emperor Taizong, and he wants to realize the ideals of his companions.
The human race is unified, the demon race bows down, thousands of generations, and the world is the same.
"No one can stop me. ”
"No one should stop me either. ”
"Including you. ”
Shang Xingzhou looked at Chen Changsheng and said calmly and firmly.
Chen Changsheng didn't know what to say.
At that moment, a crane chirped in the night sky.
A white crane returned from thousands of miles south and answered in his place.
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There is a wind coming, it is very cold for ordinary people, and for the two people and one dragon under the big banyan tree, it can only be regarded as clear.
The snow on the surface of the lake was blown and moved, like dead leaves that had been buried under the snow.
A starless night is still neither cold nor dark, because no matter how the situation changes, the lights of Kyoto's thousands of homes have been illuminating the world forever for countless years.
Bai He brought Xu Yourong's letter, showing the fearless attitude of the Holy Maiden Peak.
Lady Mu left with Lu Yuan, indicating the attitude of the White Emperor City.
There is no need to ask about the attitude of Lishan and Huaiyuan.
As for the most critical state religion, even if there are many people who are willing to support Shang Xingzhou, before His Majesty the Pope's will, who would dare to openly oppose Chen Changsheng?
After some oppressive silence, Shang Xingzhou's voice sounded again.
"When I found you by the stream, I said that your life was very bad. ”
He looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Now it seems that I was wrong. ”
The young Taoist priest from Xining Town is now the youngest pope in history.
He collapsed in his mother's womb, and his original life was no more than twenty, but now he has rebuilt his meridians, perfected his star apertures, and has a smooth path ahead of his cultivation.
He has the support of the entire state church, the support of many forces, and a guardian.
Whoever looks at it, this life is very good and worthy of praise.
And then what?