Who is dead and who is still alive? Hearing the words of the middle-aged scholar, the man who looked like a tourist was silent for a while, Wang Yuanshan calmed down, looked at the sea of clouds and felt the vicissitudes of life, and said calmly: "You and Your Majesty are not his kind, so logically You shouldn't be here."
The middle-aged scholar did not answer his question directly, and said: "Seeing you appear, I am finally convinced that this is not a game."
The man said, "Why?"
The middle-aged scholar said: "If you set up a game, I'm afraid I will really have some troubles today, at least it will be more troublesome than now."
The man said: "Not necessarily, since he is always by His Majesty's side, how could he not see through the situation I set up?"
The middle-aged scholar shook his head and said, "He disagrees with my decision, so this time I came by myself."
The man was a little surprised, and said: "Your Majesty always obeys him, why not this time?"
The middle-aged scholar turned to look at the peaks on the other side of the cliff, and said after a moment of silence: "I don't have much time."
The man said: "Your Majesty's time is indeed running out."
The time mentioned by the middle-aged scholar is obviously a larger-scale concept. The time the man mentioned meant that the Hanshan Tianshi Great Formation had already started. If the middle-aged scholar didn't leave in a hurry, he might really be surrounded by the peerless powerhouses in the human world.
"Do you want to stay with me for a while longer?" The middle-aged scholar didn't look back, his voice seemed a little indifferent, still confident and domineering.
The man motioned for the elderly companion to stand behind him, looked at the back of the middle-aged scholar and said: "I have not asked about world affairs these years, neither you nor Xiao Tianhai bother to send people to chase me down, I am very happy I like this kind of life, but I don’t think about changing it.”
The middle-aged scholar turned around, looked at him and said, "You and he are the ones you most want to get rid of as an emperor. You can live today because you are smart enough. Of course, you are also strong enough." , no matter if I or Tianhai want to kill you, there will inevitably be some troubles."
The man said: "Yes, after a while, Tianhai and Yin will rush over, and you will be in trouble."
The middle-aged scholar said indifferently: "They won't be able to make it, at most they will bring some trash like Zhu Luo."
The man suddenly glanced at Chen Changsheng and asked, "Why did Your Majesty kill this boy?"
The middle-aged scholar looked at him and said, "I still need to explain to you what I do? I'm not your Emperor Chen."
The man smiled and said: "I was used to asking His Majesty for reasons back then, but today I am used to asking Your Majesty for reasons. Please don't be offended."
In this sentence and this conversation, the word Your Majesty appeared many times, but it did not refer to a Majesty.
The middle-aged scholar mocked, "No wonder your Emperor Chen has always disliked you."
The man said: "It's all old stuff, so why mention it again, Your Majesty, your time is really running out."
The middle-aged scholar looked at him quietly and said, "You want to save this young man's life?"
The man said, "Not bad."
The middle-aged scholar said indifferently, "What do you want in exchange?"
"Of course... Your Majesty's time." The man said, "Time is life."
The middle-aged scholar said: "A thousand years ago, you worked so hard and led your cavalry across the snowy field for the purpose of killing me... Today's opportunity is much better than then. I don't understand why you gave up just because of this insignificance." little guy?"
"If he is really an inconspicuous little guy, why did His Majesty come here to kill him? Although I don't know the reason, at least I can confirm that he is very important to the human race."
The man said: "Your Majesty's life is of course more important than his, but the problem is that I am not the fortune teller at the top of the peak, and I don't think it is the right choice to exchange this young man's life for your Majesty's. It is impossible to make a value judgment on such a thing.”
The middle-aged scholar said: "Although this statement is absurd, it is also reasonable."
How can absurdity be justified? Ordinary people couldn't understand, such as Chen Changsheng and the old man who was timidly hiding behind the man, but the two who were talking could understand.
They are all romantic figures through the ages, and their actions are naturally different. The middle-aged scholar turned around and left without hesitation. How difficult it is to go back.
Because no matter how difficult it is to accept, you must always accept the cause and effect that has happened.
The middle-aged scholar knew that what the man said was correct. That man didn't seem to miss anything he said or did in his life.
So he chose to leave.
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Looking at the figure of the middle-aged scholar who disappeared into the night fog, listening to the thunderous sound that was getting farther and farther away, until a long time later, the man with the appearance of a tourist confirmed that the middle-aged scholar had gone away and would never come again. When he came back, he let out a soft breath, looking very emotional.
"Can he break through the Great Formation of Cold Mountain and Heavenly Stone?"
The old man who had been hiding behind him dared to stand up at this time, and asked with some lingering fear: "If you can't break it, will you come back?"
The man smiled and said, "Tianji has always thought highly of himself, so it's inevitable that he overestimates himself."
The old man understood what he meant. He meant that as long as he was not disturbed, the middle-aged scholar should be able to break out in a short time. It really is the best chance to kill him."
"Thousands of years ago, the most important thing to do was to kill him, no matter the strong man of the human race or the monster race, but... the situation is different now."
"What's the difference?"
"He is no longer invincible after losing one move to big brother, and he is already old."
"But... I still think it's a pity."
"Besides, if we fight, what will this little guy do?" The man pointed at Chen Changsheng and said.
The old man looked at Chen Changsheng and said with distaste, "It's all this little guy, let the adults tie their hands and feet."
Facing the middle-aged scholar earlier, the old man was extraordinarily humble, and he was extremely respectful to the man beside him, but he was extremely rude to Chen Changsheng's words and expression.
After the imperial examination, the position of the Pope's successor was vaguely established, and no one in the world would be so rude to Chen Changsheng. Even his opponents will maintain the corresponding etiquette. It can only be said that this old man had seen too many important figures in the capital back then, so he would not be restrained because of Chen Changsheng's identity.
Chen Changsheng didn't respond, because he was too shocked at this moment to react at all. In fact, when the man who looked like a tourist started talking to the middle-aged scholar, he couldn't speak anymore. A few words can make a middle-aged scholar retreat. Where is there such a person in the world now
He knew who the middle-aged scholar was, and when he heard those conversations, he had already vaguely guessed the true identity of this man who looked like a tourist.
He was so surprised that he couldn't even believe it.
Earlier, this man with the appearance of a tourist once told the middle-aged scholar, don't mention those old and rotten old things... No, those things are all big events written in history books! They are all big figures who will be recorded in the history books, and they will definitely have the largest space and the most important position!
"Little friend, why did he come to kill you?"
At this moment, a gentle voice sounded from the cliff, which woke Chen Changsheng from his shock.
He looked at the man walking in front of him, with his mouth open, speechless for a long time.
The man had a handsome appearance, his brows were slightly stained with wind and frost, and there was an ethereal aura of books between his words and lips, giving people an indescribable sense of sublime.
Looking at this face, Chen Changsheng didn't even care about how to answer, he was only in shock, and even the hand holding the sword hilt trembled slightly.
Anyone who saw a legend that everyone thought was dead suddenly appeared in front of them would probably have this kind of reaction. Not to mention, this legendary figure was originally the object of his admiration.
With a trembling voice, he said, "You are..."
The man smiled and shook his head, motioning him not to ask.
"You can't say it, or we will be punished by the gods." The old man stopped from the side, with a very serious expression, not like a joke.
Chen Changsheng didn't understand, but he closed his mouth obediently, fearing that if he really spoke casually, he would reveal some secrets and cause some trouble to the other party. Then he lifted the front of his clothes, bowed down to the other party without hesitation, and prepared Make a big salute.
The man didn't let him kneel down, held his arms, looked at him smiling and said nothing.
His eyes moved down to a certain part of Chen Changsheng's body, and the brows slowly raised, as if he had discovered something very interesting.
Finally, he shook his head, sighed softly, turned around and walked out of the cliff.
The old man followed behind him.
Chen Changsheng hurriedly followed, but unexpectedly, the man and the old man walked directly into the abyss beyond the cliff.
At that time, the night covering Hanshan was gradually fading, as if ushering in a second dawn.
A white cloud came from nowhere, born from the bottom of the stream.
The man and the old man walked outside the cliff and landed on the cloud.
The white clouds are long, floating into the distance.
The so-called cloud travel should be the case.
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The mountain wind was slightly cold, and the day reappeared. Presumably, the middle-aged scholar had already broken through the Great Formation of Heaven and Stone in the Cold Mountain and returned to the north.
Chen Changsheng didn't feel grateful for the rest of his life after a catastrophe, and he didn't even think about it. He just stood by the cliff and stared blankly at the direction in which the white cloud disappeared.
After waking up earlier, he originally wanted to say a lot to the man who looked like a tourist, but unfortunately he didn't have time. He wanted to tell the other party that he had been to Lingyan Pavilion, saw your portrait there, read your notes, and took the black stone you left behind...
Thinking of this, he took out the string of stone beads, looked at the black stone, and said nothing for a long time. I don't know how long it took, he bowed deeply to the ground in the direction where the white clouds disappeared, then turned around and walked towards the cliff in the opposite direction of the sea of clouds. However, he fell to the ground before taking two steps.