It snowed in the middle of the night and one day in Baidi City, and all the streets and alleys turned white. Those people outside the courtyard stood motionless, and they had already turned into snowmen, but from time to time, heat would blow from those covered with snow and frost. It sprayed out from his mouth and nose, and the picture looked a little weird.
Countless eyes fell on this courtyard, wanting to know what the devil and Chen Changsheng were talking about, and if they couldn't agree, when would they do it
Luoluo stood by the window and watched Fengxue silently. She didn't know what was being discussed in that yard, but she knew that her husband would not agree to anything.
Madam Mu was also looking at the small courtyard in the wind and snow, and she had the same opinion as Luo Luo, so she was waiting for who would make the first move.
The courtyard door was closed tightly, and there was no sound coming out, only the patter of the wind blowing snowflakes against the stone wall.
The ground is full of yellow sand and white snow, as if it has become the snow field outside Xuelao City.
The only branch of the tree was covered with snow, like countless white pillars.
Chen Changsheng and Mo Jun sat quietly in the wind and snow.
Just a moment ago, they were still having a frank conversation, talking about cooperation and possible friendship, and also said that if everyone can leave Xuelao City alive, then they should maintain correspondence.
The next moment the situation became extremely dangerous, and it seemed that he would attack the opponent at any time, using his most powerful means to harvest the opponent's life.
This change was so sudden that everyone except those involved would find it extremely absurd, but no one saw it.
Chen Changsheng and Mo Jun would not find this change absurd, because from the beginning to the present, from the viewing platform to here, they have always wanted to kill each other.
Whether it is negotiation or dialogue, it is just some small things other than killing the other party.
And they both have the ability to kill each other.
On the viewing platform, after Chen Changsheng used the Nanxizhai Sword Formation to break the Demon Lord's skills, he did not continue to attack. It was because Mrs. Mu summoned the clouds all over the city to stop him, and also because he vaguely sensed the danger. There should be a means to kill him hidden in it, but I don't know what it is.
The Demon Lord knew more about Chen Changsheng's realm strength and methods, but he didn't have any confidence, especially when the five carriages arrived outside the courtyard.
He looked into Chen Changsheng's eyes and said, "Shang Xingzhou can't come, and Wang Po can't come either, so who is here today?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Since this is the case, the black robe and the magic commander will not be able to come. Even if Bada Shanren is still alive, he should not be able to come."
On the observation deck, they had already discussed this issue.
At this time, they said these two sentences again because they had already decided to give up, but they were a little bit reluctant, so they wanted to make a final confirmation.
After saying these two sentences, Chen Changsheng and Mo Jun were silent for a long time again, and then sighed at the same time.
The two sighs representing giving up were full of regret.
Today is very snowy, the opportunity is too good.
The Demon Lord is far away from Xuelao City, and the Pope is far away in a foreign land. This kind of situation is too rare, and it may be difficult to happen again in the future.
If you can't kill the other party today, how can you not be disappointed
"Thinking about it carefully, killing you really doesn't do me much good. The human race 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, showing 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 Empress Tianhai.
His existence has no self-importance. In other words, he shouldn't have appeared in this world.
But now he was looking, and it could be said that he had found it.
The Demon Lord turned his head slightly, looked at the smile on his face, confirmed that there was no reluctance, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are such a monster."
Chen Changsheng has received many comments, most of which are positive, fresh, clean, resolute, and genius.
Even his enemies would at best say that he was a little dull or too stubborn, or question his unwise handling of the relationship with Shang Xingzhou.
But it was the first time that he was considered a monster.
Chen Changsheng wasn't angry, but instead found Mojun's opinion very interesting, or rather, it was a little close to what he thought was true.
There is a saying that the person who knows you best is not necessarily your friend, but your opponent.
Then the Demon Lord might be his real opponent.
Thinking about these things, he picked up the cup of tea that was about to freeze, and poured it on the snow in front of him.
This is a memorial to those who died under the demon wolves.
He is a guest, so he should take the initiative to say goodbye.
He stood up, brushed off the snow dust from his body, nodded to the Demon Lord, turned and walked out of the courtyard.
Looking at his back, the Demon Lord suddenly said: "Bai Di will definitely be very disappointed."
Chen Changsheng stopped and asked, "Why not Mrs. Mu?"
Mo Jun said: "Since you are not willing to cooperate with me, then Mrs. Mu is my most staunch supporter."
Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, and asked, "What exactly does Mrs. Mu want to do?"
"The Daxizhou royal family has always prided itself on being orthodox, and her lineage even has the blood of the Xiuling clan. Do you think she will like the human race?"
Mojun said with emotion: "And she is an Aquarius, who knows what she is thinking."
Chen Changsheng knew that Mo Jun was talking about the popular zodiac signs in Xuelao City, but he had no idea what Aquarius meant.
He shook his head inexplicably, and continued to walk outside the courtyard.
The Demon Lord slowly stroked the two cold stone statues with his hands in his sleeves, a look of disgust appeared between his brows.
Then he looked at the straight footprint on the snow that seemed to be measured with a ruler, and said to himself: "It's really scary to move the whole Li Palace here."
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With a creaking sound, a few snowflakes fell, and Chen Changsheng pushed open the courtyard door and came out.
The sound and picture soon spread throughout the entire Baidi City.
Most people feel a lot more relaxed, and a few people feel very disappointed, as well as various emotions such as surprise and doubt.
People also came down from the five carriages one after another.
Daoist Siyuan, the master of Zhechong Hall.
Archbishop Eugene.
The master of Tianjue Palace, the king of Linghai.
The new bishop of Xuanwen Hall is thirty-two.
Of the five giants of the state religion, except for Mao Qiuyu who stayed behind in the Li Palace, the other four rushed to Baidi City tens of thousands of miles away, each holding a treasure.
Chen Changsheng first saluted the blind luthier very solemnly, and then spoke to the King of Ling Hai and others.
The green curtain was lifted slightly, shaking off the snow, a Pian Pianjia young man got out of the last car, it was Tang Thirty-Six.
In his right hand he holds a seemingly inconspicuous short staff.
Just as Chen Changsheng was about to say something to him, Tang Thirty-Six threw the short stick over.
Looking at this scene, the face of the King of Ling Hai became extremely ugly, and Yulin couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
That unremarkable scepter is the scepter of the state religion.
If it wasn't for Chen Changsheng's quick reaction, he was afraid that he would fall into the snow, what if he broke it
Tang Sanshiliu seemed to have missed the eyes of Ling Haizhiwang and others, and said angrily, "Don't make me do this kind of thing in the future."
In order to break the ban on the Red River, the power of light in the state religion's scepter was exhausted, and it has been receiving offerings in the Xihuang Dao Temple these days.
Today, Chen Changsheng was going to meet the Demon Lord, so he had to make thorough preparations. The only person he could trust and be qualified to hold was Tang Thirty-Six.
Even the King of Ling Hai and others couldn't deny that Tang Thirty-Six was not pleasing to their eyes.
Because Tang Thirty-Six had done this kind of thing before.
The person who took over the divine scepter from the Pope back then was not Chen Changsheng, but him.