"Do we have to wait another few hundred years?"
"Or, we should really study the power of time. No matter how powerful the legend was back then, it is impossible to beat time."
"In the three thousand treasures, there is only one volume of time."
"Then look at the roll of time first."
"Understood, please help me to refer to it when the time comes."
Having made up his mind, seeing that it was getting late, Chen Changsheng stood up, said goodbye, and walked outside the hall.
Shuang'er stood on the snow outside the hall, always paying attention to the movement outside, seeing him coming out, her expression was very complicated.
Chen Changsheng was about to say something to her when he suddenly heard Xu Yourong's voice behind him.
"Are you very close to Miss Zhu Sha?"
Chen Changsheng was startled before he realized that the cinnabar girl she was talking about was the little black dragon, and he asked in confusion, "Close?"
"Mo Yu has seen you hug each other before."
Obviously, Xu Yourong deliberately controlled her voice to be very calm, because it was almost dull.
Chen Changsheng was speechless, thinking that the black dragon was like a mountain, how could he possibly be able to hug it
"Don't you know... If she doesn't guard the dragon body, she is a good-looking little girl?"
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As night fell, Chen Changsheng silently looked at the peaceful small pond and the broken ice on the water surface.
The little girl and the black dragon, or just a change in appearance, but they give people a completely different feeling.
There is also a very big difference between having a name and not having a name.
Wang Zhice had given her a name back then, Zhu Sha.
He also gave her two names, one is Zhizhi and the other is Hongzhuang.
There seems to be some faint connection between them.
The Xuanshuang giant dragon that died in the Zhou Garden had a noble and infinitely yearning soul for freedom.
She is the daughter of the mysterious frost dragon, and she must have a heart that longs for freedom, but she has been imprisoned for so many years.
Really poor.
He didn't speak to the pond and left directly.
That night, he entered Zhou Garden through the stone bead left by Wang Zhice.
He ignored the tide of beasts lying low like the ocean, but noticed that the current Zhou Garden was much better than before.
The water pools around the grassland have been dredged, and the collapsed cliffs have also been tidied up.
He went to the lake on the other side of the waterfall, and found the time scroll among the dried books on the stone.
He returned to Muyu, and began to read a book by the light from the distant sky.
After an unknown amount of time, he put away the scroll and said to the majestic mountains in front of him, "Don't worry, I will rescue your daughter."
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In the courtyard of Beibingmasi Hutong, Zhou Tong was also reading the time scroll.
Now the world only remembers him as a cruel and terrifying power minister, and has long forgotten that he was also known for his profound knowledge and was a star-gathering peak achiever.
Since Archbishop Merisa returned to Xinghai, he has been studying the Time Scroll, and until recently, he finally realized the true meaning of the Dao Cang.
"Can you really change the flow of time?"
Looking at the snow in the yard and the lonely crabapple tree in the snow, the bloody ocean deep in Zhou Tong's eyes kept rolling, looking extremely violent and terrifying, which meant that his mind was in a state of shock at this time, and the sea of consciousness followed He was so restless that even his cold Dao Xin couldn't hold back.
As time passed, the sea of blood in his pupils gradually calmed down, and a little tiredness and sadness appeared on his pale face. He knew that ever since he decided to follow the Holy Empress to start the prosperous world, he had fallen into this eternal blood. After entering the ocean, it is no longer possible to reach the end of the long road of repair. Regardless of time or space, it is already a field that he cannot touch, but this does not mean that no one in this world can do this.
He believes that if he can advance to the legendary realm of hidden gods, or use some extremely powerful formations, it may be possible to change the flow of time with the time scroll, then this means that someone's age may be determined by others. Revised, maybe that boy and Prince Zhaoming were just the same age
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There are two rumors circulating in Kyoto.
The first rumor was quite nonsensical, it was said that Xiao Chen, the dean of the Orthodox Academy, was a descendant of the Chen royal family, and it was even very likely that he was the Prince Zhaoming who disappeared during the palace change. No one believes this statement, because Chen Changsheng is obviously much younger than Prince Zhaoming, and compared to this seemingly shocking rumor, the people in Kyoto are more willing to believe the colder and more gloomy rumor—poor Prince Zhaoming has long been killed by the Holy Queen. The empress smothered her to death in her swaddling baby.
The second rumor aroused more people's interest and got more people's approval. It may be that Tang Thirty-Six drank too much wine that night and gave it to the maiko in the restaurant. It is more likely that some real masters occasionally looked at the streets on the high platform in Kyoto, and found the scene of the young man and woman walking side by side, and the yellow paper umbrella failed to cover Chen Changsheng's face... a lot of Kyoto The people have heard that in the days after the Battle of Naihe Bridge, the saint and Dean Chen often met, and it is said that Dean Chen would visit her in the palace from time to time.
Today is the day for King Chen Liu to treat guests, and Chen Changsheng is the guest of honor. The theme of today's party is to appreciate the snow. Naturally, to appreciate the snow, one must recite poems. Several students from the National Education College who followed Chen Changsheng to the palace to increase their knowledge, discussed poetry with students from the Qingteng Fifth Academy. They lost within a few rounds. Now Chen Changsheng The status of Changsheng and Orthodox Academy is completely different from before. Whether it is the teachers and students of Tiandao Academy or Zongsi Institute, no one dares to use this matter to ridicule, but the students of Orthodox Academy still feel a little shameless, and secretly ask Chen Chen from time to time. Changsheng looked around.
Chen Changsheng naturally felt these gazes, and naturally began to miss Tang Thirty-Six—that guy is the best person to deal with this kind of situation. There are ways to reverse the atmosphere between the venue.
As in the past, for some reason, Tang Sanshiliu, who always disliked King Chen Liu, didn't even bother to give an excuse, and directly refused to participate in today's poetry meeting. In the carriage of the college, waiting outside the palace, pointing to the falling snow outside the window and speaking poems, pretending to be a romantic family.
The gate of the palace opened, and King Chen Liu personally sent Chen Changsheng and others out.
The falling snow had already stopped before, and the people of Kyoto who liked to watch the excitement gathered a lot at the Wangfu Exchange. At this time, with the appearance of Chen Changsheng, countless eyes were cast on them, and countless whispers were heard at the same time. The quiet Wangfu Front Street seemed to become The classroom is average.