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Looking at the black stone in his hand, Wang Zhice felt a little emotional.
This black stone was originally his.
Chen Changsheng took it out from the stone wall of Lingyan Pavilion after the imperial examination.
Back then, Wang Zhice did this trick in Lingyan Pavilion on a whim. It was more of a bad idea, a silent mockery of Emperor Taizong.
He didn't expect that after many years, someone would still know this secret, someone would get this black stone.
Then there was a night of starlight in the capital, and Chen Changsheng's reputation was greatly shaken.
Many people say that Chen Changsheng is very similar to him, no matter in talent, temperament or encounter.
Chen Changsheng obtained the things he hid in Lingyan Pavilion, and in a sense they were his heirs.
Or because of these reasons, Wang Zhice has always admired Chen Changsheng more.
That's why he appeared in Hanshan back then to save Chen Changsheng's life under the hands of the Demon Lord.
Today he came to the capital to persuade Xu Yourong because he also had goodwill towards Chen Changsheng.
When he caught the black stone thrown by Chen Changsheng, he realized that what he did was unnecessary.
Chen Changsheng had already made preparations, ready to fight his teacher.
He picked the most suitable battlefield.
It is the place where the black stone leads to.
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When Wang Zhice looked at the black stone, the little black dragon was looking at him with hatred in his eyes.
Hundreds of years of confinement, one can imagine how deep that hatred is.
Seeing Chen Changsheng throw that black stone at Wang Zhice, she became even more angry, and snorted unwillingly.
Wang Zhice ignored it, and said to Shang Xingzhou and Chen Changsheng, "Please take care of each other."
Shang Xingzhou looked indifferent and didn't reply.
Chen Changsheng calmly returned the salute, and nodded to the little black dragon.
The cold wind suddenly picked up, the snowflakes fluttered, and the little black dragon left the Orthodox Academy.
Shang Xingzhou looked at Chen Changsheng.
There was no wind and waves rose, and the thin ice flakes on the lake shattered and turned into cold fog.
The water of the lake kept ups and downs, at first it was gentle like a complaint, and then it was violent like anger, slapping the shore of the lake and rolling up the broken snow.
The waves broke through the air, producing countless drops of water, like a heavy rain.
Chen Changsheng looked at Shang Xingzhou.
The eyes of the master and apprentice met.
There was a muffled bang.
Whether it is the fluttering snowflakes, the cold fog formed by the shattered ice, or the torrential rain caused by the splashing of the lake water, they all turned into blue smoke.
Countless wisps of blue smoke overflow everywhere on the lake, refracting the skylight, creating countless magnificent pictures, in which there is a rainbow looming.
The mist and dust gradually disappeared, and the figures of Chen Changsheng and Shang Xingzhou had disappeared.
Wang Zhice walked under the big banyan tree, looked at the far end of the rainbow, and was silent.
The Orthodox Academy is indeed the most suitable battlefield for this pair of master and apprentice.
But where the battle begins is Zhou Yuan.
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Zhou Garden is a small world with very special rules.
The upper limit of the realm that can be accommodated in the Zhou Garden depends on the realm of the owner of the Zhou Garden.
When Zhou Dufu was alive back then, his realm was extremely powerful, and the realm that Zhou Garden could accommodate could naturally be regarded as unlimited.
Whether it is the former Demon Lord, the great Xuanshuang dragon, or the young hero, the invincible Chen Xuanba, and the subsequent peerless powerhouses, they can all enter Zhou Garden and play their best in it. Unleash your peak strength. In a sense, this also proves indirectly or in advance that the realm strength of these strong men cannot surpass Zhou Dufu, at most they are at the same level.
After Zhou Dufu's death, the Zhou Garden lost its owner, and the rules changed on its own. Only practitioners from the Nether Realm were allowed to enter, otherwise the prohibition would be triggered, causing the rules to kill, or conversely lead to the collapse of the Zhou Garden.
Now that Zhou Yuan is in Chen Changsheng's hands, the upper limit of the realm that can be accommodated has been restored, and it has reached the peak of gathering stars.
Whether facing the Demon Lord in Hanshan and Xueling these years, or facing other powerhouses in the sacred domain, Chen Changsheng never tried to use Zhou Yuan to trap the opponent, except for worrying about the mastery of the rules of space by these powerhouses in the sacred domain, The more reason is to worry that Zhou Yuan will collapse.
Just like when the golden-winged roc appeared in the world and became a dragon with thousands of swords.
The situation today is completely different.
This is an invitation to fight.
Shang Xingzhou's agreement to enter the Zhou Garden meant that he agreed to this condition.
He will suppress the realm cultivation base below the sacred realm.
In this way, he will not be attacked by Zhou Yuan's rules, and Zhou Yuan will not be in danger of collapsing.
More importantly, the realm of the master and apprentice will be pulled to the same level.
The two sides competed in Taoism, combat power, and wisdom.
This will be a fair fight.
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The first to perceive the space distortion in the Orthodox Academy were Wang Po and Xiang Wang.
Then there are the three Elders of Lishan Sword Hall who once guarded that rainbow.
Immediately afterwards, more and more people knew what happened in the Orthodox Academy.
The silence caused by the shock and accident did not last for too long, and the silence in Baihua Lane was finally broken.
King Zhongshan let out a sneer, and the faces of several generals showed mocking expressions.
There was a sound of throwing cups from a teahouse, and it seemed a little out of breath.
It was no secret that Chen Changsheng was the owner of Zhou Garden.
Logically speaking, he can use Zhou Yuan's rules to fight, which has a great advantage.
But still no one believed that he could defeat Shang Xingzhou.
There is a whole gap between them.
Even if Shang Xingzhou suppressed his realm under the sacred realm.
This gap still exists.
Existence is existence, and will not disappear because of reasons.
Regardless of experience, wisdom, vision, and all fields, Shang Xingzhou was far better than Chen Changsheng.
How can a person who has crossed the sea fail to cross a stream
People who have climbed the highest snow peak don't know how to walk when they return to the ground
Just like the little black dragon, although she is not yet an adult, she has officially entered the sacred realm, but some of her attributes are born in the sacred realm, so she can be called invincible below the sacred realm.
Shang Xingzhou, who suppressed his realm below the sacred realm by himself, is also a similar existence, and it is even more terrifying.
How could Chen Changsheng defeat him? More importantly, even if Chen Changsheng hid some magical means in the Zhou Garden, Shang Xingzhou could forcibly withdraw from the Zhou Garden when the most critical moment came. At that time, what would Chen Changsheng do
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Chen Changsheng and Shang Xingzhou, who were the parties involved, naturally thought about the issues these people thought about more thoroughly.
They were standing at the forefront of Muyu at this time.
The red sun in the distance walked slowly around the grassland, painting the cliffs red.
So many amazing people have been here.
Zhou Dufu, Chen Xuanba, the owner of Shanhaijian, and many more.
There have been many miracles here.
For example, when Xu Yourong was about to die, the Phoenix Soul awakened again.
"You want to create miracles, but it's already been proven here that there are no miracles."
Shang Xingzhou said: "Xi Ke lost, Patriarch Li Shan lost, Chen Xuanba also lost, Zhou Dufu will always win."
If there is such a thing as fate, then the interpretation of fate is that the strong will always be strong. In the face of real power, blood, longing, dreams, ideals, persistence, courage, sacrifice, these seemingly beautiful words have no meaning.
Chen Changsheng said: "Master, you said that I would not live to be twenty years old, but I did."
Shang Xingzhou said: "That also relies on her strength."
"But that's not fate, at least not the fate you arranged for me."
Chen Changsheng looked at the grassland below Muyu, at the aquatic plants that were countless times more fertile than three years ago, and at the herds of beasts that were looming. He was silent for a while, then turned to look at Shang Xingzhou and said, "I call this For a miracle."
Shang Xingzhou looked at him quietly and said, "Really?"
His Taoist sleeve fluttered, and he raised his left hand.
Five steady and slender fingers pointed at Chen Changsheng.
The breeze is coming, and the old trees on the Mu Valley are shaking slightly.
The picture was beautiful, but Chen Changsheng felt a strong sense of danger.
His hand landed on the hilt without hesitation.
He was about to pull out the Wugou Sword, and with the sword across his chest, he unleashed a stupid sword that hadn't been used for a long time.
He was wearing a shirt with folded sleeves and the cuffs were very short.
His shoulders were relaxed the entire time.
In the entire continent, except for Liu Qing, no one can draw a sword faster than him.
If this is too late, he still has a faster sword.
He only needs to move his mind, and the thousands of swords in the scabbard will come out one after another, forming a sea of swords.
Not to mention that Shang Xingzhou suppressed the realm below the sacred realm, even a normal Shang Xingzhou would not be able to break the Nanxi Zhai sword array in an instant.
As long as he is given a moment, he can find an opportunity.
However.
His hand failed to reach the hilt.
Thousands of swords failed to volley out, forming a Nanxi Zhai sword array.
Because his sword is missing.
Both the Wugou sword and the scabbard were gone.
The breeze on the Mu Valley swayed his belt, but there was nothing on it.
next moment.
There was an extra sword in Shang Xingzhou's hand.
His fingers were slender and steady, as if the sword belonged to him in the first place.
"I give you everything you have, including this sword and this scabbard."
Shang Xingzhou looked at him and said calmly, "How can you defeat me?"
The breeze is lingering, but the chill is soaking in the bones.
There are clouds born from self-sufficiency.
Shang Xingzhou floated in front of Chen Changsheng, and swung his right hand down.
This palm looked ordinary and unremarkable, but it seemed to coincide with the principles of heaven and earth, giving people a feeling that it was inevitable.
Chen Changsheng couldn't avoid it.
Shang Xingzhou's palm fell on his chest.
There was a soft snap.
Chen Changsheng was shaken off the edge of the cliff.
Draw an arc in the sky outside Muyu.
Like a fallen leaf or a stone, it fell silently towards the grassland several miles away.