After receiving the letter, Chen Changsheng confessed to Jin Yulu Xiaode, and then rode away on a crane.
Jin Yulu and Xiaode looked at each other, seeing each other's doubts and anxiety.
Before he left, Chen Changsheng said he was going to do something, and he would come back when he was done, and finally he said that he hoped that the thing would not be finished.
These words are very strange and incomprehensible, but what is it that is more important than helping His Majesty Baidi get out of trouble
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On a snow peak about ten miles away from this black cliff, the wind and snow blended with the white clothes.
Xu Yourong had been standing here for a while. She watched Chen Changsheng and Jin Yulu Xiaode enter the black cliff, watched Baihe arrive, and then Chen Changsheng left.
She vaguely guessed what happened in Baidi City, and her mood was also affected.
She has observed the prohibition formation in the black cliff for a long enough time and found a possible way to break the formation.
She took out a piece of white paper from her sleeve and folded it into a paper crane, then let it go.
The paper crane went away with the snow wind, fluttered to the front of the black cliff, and then landed on the ground.
Xiaode looked around vigilantly, but didn't find anything, picked up the paper crane and opened it, only to see two words written on the paper, the handwriting was beautiful, it should be written by a woman.
Those two words are: "Sword Formation".
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At Xu Yourong's speed, it only took a short period of time to return to Baidi City from Luoxing Mountain Range.
She didn't go to the small courtyard behind the Tianshu Temple, because she didn't want to meet Chen Changsheng yet, and because she subconsciously didn't want to see those scenes.
Back at the inn yesterday, she didn't go back to her room, but ordered some of the inn's most famous steamed stuffed buns in the front hall.
The atmosphere in Baidi City was tense and weird, there weren't many pedestrians on the street, and the business in the inn was naturally very poor, and very few people came here for breakfast in leisure.
At this time, the diners who still think about going to the restaurant must be some really lively idlers, so lively and gossiping.
When Xu Yourong was eating steamed buns with beef and egg drop porridge, she kept listening to the guests at the next table gossiping.
The biggest buzz in Baidi City recently was naturally the successive appearances of Tianxuandian, Demon Lord, and Chen Changsheng.
As for the most uproarious gossip, it was naturally the sentence that Xuanyuan Po drank in front of the imperial city, and it was also the sentence that His Royal Highness Luo Luo personally admitted.
I don't know what the Pope thinks, but seeing how he came here on a crane regardless of the distance, and what he said, he should also like Her Highness the Princess, right
I heard that the human race is very taboo about this kind of thing, but when did we monster race care about this? Sleep together if you like.
I heard that His Majesty the Pope has a marriage contract with the Holy Maiden, but when did we monster race care about this? Just grab it, if you really can't grab it, just sleep all the way.
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Xu Yourong's mood was already a little low, but she listened to a lot of gossip while eating, she didn't eat enough at all, and her mood got even worse.
The so-called Dao heart is clear and calm like water, she has long forgotten where it went.
She took a steamed bun and a plate of vinegar and garlic, and went back to the room.
She washed up briefly, sat down at the table, faced the bronze mirror, and began to lose consciousness looking at herself in the mirror.
The bronze mirror is not very clear, a little fuzzy, but the face in the mirror is still beautiful, like the most beautiful flower that the world can imagine.
—I am her teacher. If I say that she is not allowed to marry, she cannot marry.
What a domineering sentence, what a good teacher-student relationship.
She thought with a sneer.
She knew very well that to Chen Changsheng, the little black dragon meant more of a kindness that would be repaid for life, and Luoluo was the real troublemaker.
No matter from which angle you look at it, Luoluo is the kind of girl men like the most, not to mention that her love for Chen Changsheng is so clean and undemanding.
She couldn't do this, she couldn't like Chen Changsheng more than herself, she couldn't even understand why someone could do it.
She only knew what the biggest challenge she would face was that she wanted to walk the millennium-long road of cultivation together with Chen Changsheng.
The more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became, she pouted her little mouth, showing the look of a little girl she had never seen outside.
She looked at herself in the mirror and said, "You are so pretty, you are the prettiest, you are the most beautiful girl in the world, and he is not blind."
After saying this, she suddenly woke up, feeling so ashamed, she let out a groan, and covered her face.
At this moment, a layer of mist suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror.
Xu Yourong's expression was slightly stern, and he returned to calm as quickly as possible, there was no annoyance or shame in his eyes, just calm and beautiful.
At this time, she is a saint, her temperament is like a spring forest after a new rain.
The mist in the bronze mirror gradually changed, condensing into some thick or linear lines, and a face could be vaguely seen.
The picture is still blurred, and the eyebrows and eyes cannot be seen clearly, but for some reason, that face makes people feel extremely handsome, and it exudes a mountain-like temperament.
Xu Yourong looked at the person in the mirror and said, "I went to see the restriction myself. Since Bai Di is still alive, there should be a way to come out, at least some news can be sent."
Hearing this sentence, the man in the mirror was silent for a long time. It was obvious that this seemingly ordinary sentence had caused some shock to his mind.
Xu Yourong didn't ask any questions, but just waited quietly.
The man sighed, with indescribable emotion, and even looked a little sentimental.
He said: "In that case, let's help him out."
Xu Yourong said: "I've sent a message to Chen Changsheng, with his comprehension, he should be able to break through the formation very quickly."
The man said: "Since this is the case, you all have to be more careful."
Xu Yourong suddenly asked: "Why is he willing to help you, and you have no other means? In the current situation, you have many opportunities to kill him."
The man asked instead, "Then why are you willing to help me?"
Xu Yourong said: "The overall situation is the most important thing."
The man said calmly: "It's all the same reason. So he's not helping me, and I don't care about him, killing him... There will be many opportunities in the future."
Xu Yourong finally asked: "Mr. Don't... Is there really no other way?"
The man thought for a while and said, "If that wicked person can't be cured, then there will be no more."
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The so-called overall situation is naturally how the human race survives and thrives on this continent.
Xu Yourong had to consider this issue, the person in the bronze mirror had to consider this issue, and Chen Changsheng, as the pope of the contemporary human race, of course had to consider this issue even more, although he didn't think he had the ability to do so.
There are many things that he is not capable of solving, even the medicine he is best at seems so useless at certain moments.
The white crane passed through the big tree in the Tianshu Temple and landed in the small courtyard with withered scenery.
Xuanyuan Po's face was pale, and his right arm was hanging limply. Seeing Chen Changsheng, he forced a smile.
Chen Changsheng stepped forward to hug him, patted his thick back three times vigorously, then walked into the room without further words.
Bie Yanghong leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and his face was normal, as if he was in a deep sleep.
Chen Changsheng walked up to him without saying a word, took the gold needle from his finger, and began to treat him again.
It is said that his cinnabar pill can give birth to bones and bring the dead back to life, but that is actually just an exaggerated rumor. The cinnabar pill that contains holy blood can only treat trauma like blood loss, broken bones and broken abdomen.
Bian Hong's injury was because the two angels from the Holy Light Continent suffered irreversible damage to their souls and bodies, and they could not be cured at all.
I don't know how long it took, but Chen Changsheng's dao robes were completely drenched with sweat. Fortunately, after the meridians were rebuilt by the Empress Tianhai, there was no more fragrance that could make the whole world crazy.
Bie Yanghong slowly opened her eyes and finally woke up.
Chen Changsheng saw that dim, gray aura in the depths of his eyes again.
That breath was very faint, like fresh snow falling in a snow field, or raindrops falling in a mountain stream.
If it weren't for someone with extremely strong spiritual consciousness like him, it would be impossible to find out.
This breath is death.