Chapter 192: The Bearer of the State Religion

readx;? It snowed in the middle of the night and a day in the White Emperor City, all the streets and alleys turned white, and those people outside the courtyard stood motionless, and they had already become snowmen, but from time to time there would be hot air spurting out from those snow-covered mouths and noses, and the picture looked a little weird. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Countless eyes fell on this courtyard, wanting to know what the Demon Lord and Chen Changsheng were talking about, and if they couldn't talk, then when would they start?

Luoluo stood by the window and quietly watched the wind and snow, she didn't know what was being talked about in that yard, but she knew that Mr. would not promise the other party anything.

Madame Mu was also looking at the small courtyard in the wind and snow, and had the same opinion as Luoluo, so she was waiting for who would do it first.

The courtyard door was closed, and no sound came out, only the crackling of the wind and snowflakes against the stone wall.

The yellow sand is covered with snow, as if it has become the snowfield outside the old city.

The only branch of the tree was covered with snow, like countless white pillars.

Chen Changsheng and the Demon Lord sat quietly in the wind and snow.

A moment ago they were still having a frank conversation, talking about cooperation and possible friendship, and that if everyone could leave the old city alive, then they should keep in touch.

The next moment, the situation became extremely dangerous, and it seemed that he would attack the other party at any time, and use his most powerful means to harvest the other party's life.

The change was so sudden, so sudden that no one but the person concerned would find it ridiculous, but no one saw it.

Chen Changsheng and the Demon Monarch would not find this transformation ridiculous, because from the beginning to the present, from the observation deck to here, they have always wanted to kill each other.

Whether it is negotiation or dialogue, it is just a small matter other than killing the other party.

And they both have the ability to kill each other.

On the observation deck, Chen Changsheng did not continue to attack after using the Nanxi Zhai Sword Array to break the Demon Lord's technique, because the Lady Mu summoned the city to stop it, and also because he vaguely sensed the danger, and the Demon Monarch's sleeve should have a means to kill him, but he didn't know what it was.

The Demon Lord knew more about Chen Changsheng's realm strength and methods, but he didn't have confidence either, especially when the five carriages arrived outside the courtyard.

He looked at Chen Changsheng's eyes and said, "Shang Xingzhou can't come, and Wang Po can't come either, so who is the person who came today?"

Chen Changsheng said: "In this case, the black robe and the demon handsome can't come, even if the Bada Mountain people are still alive, they shouldn't be able to come." ”

On the observation deck, they have already discussed this.

At this time, they said these two sentences again because they had decided to give up, but they were a little reluctant, so they wanted to make a final confirmation.

After saying these two words, Chen Changsheng and the Demon Lord were silent again for a long time, and then sighed at the same time.

These two sighs representing abandonment are full of regret.

Today's wind and snow are extremely strong, and the opportunity is too good.

The Demon Lord is far away from the Snow Old City, and the Pope is far away in a foreign land, this situation is too rare, and it may be difficult to reappear in the future.

If you can't kill each other today, how can you not be disappointed?

"Come to think of it, it's true that killing you won't do me much good, the Terrans will become more united and angry. ”

The Demon Lord looked at Chen Changsheng and said with emotion: "From this point of view, your existence is really meaningless. ”

The corners of Chen Changsheng's lips raised slightly, revealing a smile like a spring breeze, and said, "I'm used to it." ”

From the moment he was born, his existence was a conspiracy, a conspiracy against the Holy Queen of the Heavenly Sea.

His existence has no meaning to himself, in other words, he should not have been in this world in the first place.

But he's looking for it now, and he's been there, so to speak.

The Demon Lord tilted his head slightly, looked at the smile on his face, confirmed that there was no reluctance, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are really a monster." ”

Chen Changsheng has received many evaluations, most of them are very positive, fresh, clean, perseverance, and genius.

Even if it is his enemy, at most he will say that he is a little wooden or too stubborn, or question his unwisdom in dealing with Shang Xingzhou.

But it's the first time it's considered a monster.

Chen Changsheng didn't get angry, but felt that the Demon Lord's opinion was very interesting, or rather, it was a little close to what he thought was true.

As the saying goes, the person who knows you best isn't necessarily your friend, it's your opponent.

Then the Demon Lord may be his real opponent.

Thinking of these things, he picked up the cup of tea in front of him, which was about to freeze, and poured it on the snow in front of him.

This is a tribute to those who died under the wolf riders of the demon race.

He is a guest, so it is up to him to take his leave.

He stood up, dusted off the snow shavings, nodded to the Demon Lord, and turned to walk out of the courtyard.

Looking at his back, the Demon Lord suddenly said, "The White Emperor will definitely be disappointed. ”

Chen Changsheng stopped and asked, "Why not Madam Mu?"

The Demon Lord said, "Since you are not willing to cooperate with me, then Madame Shepherd is my staunchest supporter. ”

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and asked, "What exactly does Madam Mu want to do?"

"The Daxizhou royal family has always prided itself on orthodoxy, and her line has the blood of the Xiuling clan, do you think she will like the human race?"

The Demon Lord said with emotion: "And she is an Aquarius, who knows what she is thinking." ”

Chen Changsheng knew that the Demon Lord was talking about the popular constellations in the Snow Old City, but he didn't know what Aquarius meant at all.

He shook his head inexplicably and continued his way out of the courtyard.

The Demon Lord's hand slowly caressed the two cold stone statues in his sleeve, and a look of disgust appeared between his eyebrows.

Then he looked at the straight footprints on the snow, which seemed to be measured with a ruler, and said to himself, "I'm really afraid of death when I moved the whole palace here." ”

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With a squeak, a few snowflakes fell, and Chen Changsheng pushed open the courtyard door and walked out.

The sound and image soon spread throughout the White Emperor City.

Most people feel much more relaxed, while a few people feel disappointed, surprised, confused, and other emotions.

There were also people coming down from the five carriages.

The main priest of the Folding Chong Palace.

Holy Oracle Archbishop Eucalyptus.

The Lord of the Heavenly Judgment Palace, the King of the Sea.

The new bishop of Xuanwen Hall is thirty-two.

The five giants of the state religion, except for Mao Qiuyu who stayed behind to leave the palace, the other four rushed to the White Emperor City tens of thousands of miles away, each holding a heavy treasure.

Chen Changsheng first saluted the blind violinist very solemnly, and then spoke to the King of Linghai and the others.

The blue curtain was lifted slightly, the snow fell, and a beautiful son stepped out of the last car, it was Tang Thirty-six.

In his right hand, he holds a short, seemingly inconspicuous staff.

Chen Changsheng was about to say something to him, but Tang Thirty-six directly threw the short staff over.

Looking at this scene, the face of the King of the Sea became extremely ugly, and Eucalyptus couldn't help but snort softly.

That inconspicuous short scepter is the scepter of the state religion.

If it weren't for Chen Changsheng's quick reaction, he was afraid that he would fall into the snow, what if he broke it?

Tang Thirty-six didn't seem to see the eyes of the King of Ling Hai and the others, and said angrily, "Don't let me do this kind of thing in the future." ”

In order to break the ban on the Red River, the light power in the scepter of the state religion was exhausted, and he has been receiving offerings in the West Wilderness Dao Hall these days.

Today, Chen Changsheng wants to meet with the Demon Lord, and he has to make all preparations, and the person who can make him trust and be qualified to hold a staff can only be Tang Thirty-six.

Even if the King of Ling Hai and the others looked at Tang Thirty-six unpleasantly, they couldn't deny it.

Because this kind of thing Tang Thirty-six had done before.

The person who took over the scepter from the Pope back then was not Chen Changsheng, but him. (To be continued.) )