Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

On the outskirts of Nanling City.

Tao Rusu was not free until he left the city.

The first thing she did after regaining control of her body was to change direction, but she had just taken two steps when she was pinned to the ground by an invisible pressure.

"Go back and die?"

Zhen Shifang sat in the pavilion with a calm expression: "Do you really not care about your life?"

Tao Rusu's feet sank into the mud, and she gnashed her teeth: "If he dies today, I will definitely..."

"There are many people who want to kill me. It doesn't matter if there is one more of you. It's just that you don't have the ability to do so yet." The Tyrant said calmly.

"You are so deliberate, just to get a drop of Luohou's blood?" Tao Rusu lowered his head, supported himself on the ground with both hands, stared at his nails and gritted his teeth, "Joining forces to kill Ziweixing, do you think this will not bring you a fatal disaster?"

"You've only known that archer for a short time and you've already developed sympathy for him?" Zhen Shifang said coldly, "Do you think she's a good person? She's also using you. When you lose your value, she might use your life to exchange for Bai Yujing's compromise."

"That's better than someone like you... ugh!"

"Tao Rusu, you've been through so much, but you still haven't learned what a heart of stone is." The Tyrant tapped the table with his fingers.

"I can be hard-hearted, but if the one who is going to die is you!" Tao Rusu turned around with all her might, her eyes bloodshot, blood oozing from her eye sockets after her capillaries burst. "If something really happens to him, I swear, I will make you die with him."

Zhen Shifang couldn't help laughing out loud, it was truly a great act of filial piety.

He patted his knees and said, "If Bai Yujing was smart enough, he would not have died. Luo Hou's target was Huang Qixia, not him... It was not me who wanted to kill him, but Tai Sui - in the final analysis, in this world, it is better to rely on yourself than on others."

Walking up to his daughter, he squatted down and said, "If you don't have enough ability, don't blame others for making you a pawn... You are my daughter and you are still useful to me, so I can tolerate your nonsense."

"But until you are no longer capable, keep your words to yourself."

"When you are canonized, your father will naturally give you a fair chance to fight..."

As soon as Zhen Shifang finished speaking, Tao Rusu suddenly propped up her body, like an erupting female leopard. Her hands were dislocated and she headbutted the Tyrant's nose. The impact was so strong that ripples appeared in the holy land around the Tyrant.

Then there was a pain in my shoulder.

Tao Rusu bit his shoulder, tearing off a piece of flesh covered with rags, and bright red blood flowed from between her teeth.

But after a brief outburst, she passed out.

The Tyrant touched his shoulder, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was not angry but happy.

Just now, Tao Rusu was able to pass directly through his holy land, which proved that she had come into contact with some hidden innate magical powers of ancient races in the fusion of the hegemon's bloodline.

This is indeed a good thing.

In order to break through to the level of sainthood, Zhen Shifang obtained the title of the youngest saint, but he lacked accumulation of experience... It became increasingly difficult to improve his realm after entering the sainthood. He took too many shortcuts in the past, which blocked his own path to the truth.

He was like a person who had a treasure but didn't know how to open it. It was like getting the real college entrance examination questions and winning the title of top scorer by chance. However, he actually didn't understand all the knowledge points on the test papers and just memorized the answers by rote.

That's why she needs Tao Rusu's help. She needs to unlock the secrets in her blood step by step in order to be promoted to sainthood and slowly understand the entire content of this set of test papers... and this improvement process will also become the experience of a hegemon, which is equivalent to re-walking the path of cultivation.

The Tyrant stretched out his hand and pressed it on Tao Rusu's forehead, thinking: "Love and hate are indeed the best ways to stimulate potential. Her mind is really not pure. Most of it is focused on the love between men and women, which has delayed the progress."

After saying that, Zhen Shifang looked in the direction not far away and said slowly: "At this point, the boy from the Bai family... you can't survive even if you want to."

……

Capital city, Zhonghu Lake.

The same courtyard, the same lake center.

The adult pressed the strings of the guzheng with both hands and plucked them occasionally, as if he had no interest in it and his heart was not in it.

After a while, he stood up and left the pavilion in the center of the lake.

"I'm in a bad mood today, so I won't play the piano."

After leaving a word, the water in Zhonghu Lake returned to calm.

The man who returned to the courtyard never made any sound again.

On the small path just across the wall, Miu Tianji stood there, scratching his hair, with helplessness written all over his face.

Huo Qiushui stood aside and said calmly: "Who told you to talk nonsense?"

"With the hexagram indicating this, how could I lie?" Miu Tianji defended himself, and then noticed the looks from the surrounding saints, and quickly said, "My, my, my question, okay?"

"You know how much the Lord loves this good seedling of Bai Yu. What He is happy about is the blessing of luck..." Hua Jianlei said.

"Luck is just luck, not destiny, and certainly not a fixed number... In the final analysis, luck is just a combination of certainties and chances." Miu Tianji said seriously, "This is not enough to disturb destiny. What I have predicted is... the Water Mountain Jian hexagram."

This is one of the four famous evil hexagrams.

The outer hexagram represents water, and the inner hexagram represents mountain.

The water is ice on the mountain, and there is thick snow on the high mountains. Crawling in the ice and snow is full of obstacles. It is not only difficult to move forward, but also extremely painful.

"Can't you say something nice?"

"I am the supervisor of the Astronomy Department. I must be honest with the hexagrams."

"You mentioned before that... it's hard to predict this person's fate." Huo Qiushui said, "Were you joking before?"

"The past is the past, and the present is the present. If you must regard the past as the present, then just start counting from the womb." Miu Tianji shook his head and said, "Divination is always changing. It can only be understood that... Luo Hou has moved, so his fate has also changed. He was soaring to the sky before, but now he is struggling."

At this time, the silent military saint Chen couldn't help but ask, "Is there really no chance to change your fate?"

"It is so difficult to change one's fate. Even if I sacrifice my own life, it is not enough." Miu Tianji shook his head.

He looked at the warriors around him and stroked his beard helplessly. He was not good at nor used to talking about profound principles with this group of martial arts masters whose heads were filled with muscles.

"Man can conquer nature, and the answer lies in his own hands... If he takes a step back, the world will be brighter, but if he takes a step forward, everything will be destroyed. Let's see what he chooses."

……

Beiming's family.

It's spring all year round in the warm room.

Surrounded by the fragrant scent of flowers, a big orange cat yawned lazily.

A man and a woman sat at the tea table, drinking tea, listening to the wind, and the fragrance lingered on their lips and teeth.

The woman is over 30 years old, but looks very young. She dresses like a woman and has a mature temperament, but she has the face of a frozen girl in her twenties.

The man was in his early twenties, taciturn, with a frozen expression. He was dressed in white and was as silent as a lifeless ice sculpture.

"What do you want to say?" Bei Ming Yao asked softly, "You are not someone who comes to chat with me casually. There is no need to be so distant. Just say what you want to say. No matter what it is, I will not lose my temper."

Bei Mingque opened his mouth, but found it difficult to express what he wanted to say clearly. He picked up the teacup, took a sip to moisten his throat, and wanted to say it all in one go, but looking at his aunt who looked so gentle and kind, he was at a loss as to how to start the words.

Once he said it, I'm afraid this gentle woman would rush out of the greenhouse and break the confinement order.

"fine."

Bei Mingque was unable to say anything in the end. He drank a sip of tea and then stood up to leave: "It's okay now."

Watching Bei Mingque's leaving back, Bei Mingyao silently packed up the tea set.

When she was young, she was also famous for her extraordinary talent. Even as a woman and a mother, she still retained a kind and intelligent mind.

Something must have happened outside, and it's not difficult to guess who it is related to.

But there was nothing she could do now. If she just walked out like this, she would only cause trouble for others.

Bei Mingyao forced herself to suppress her inner emotions and walked to the sink. A sudden palpitation made her fingers tremble, and her favorite teacup accidentally slipped and shattered.

"...Yujing?"

……

Shenwu Division, Shen Ce Palace.

In the conference room, a group of people were standing, sitting, and standing.

The fact that Luohou appeared in the world could not be concealed at all, and the reason why he appeared could not be concealed either.

The news had already reached the Shen Ce Palace a few days ago.

So more people gathered here.

Mu Yaoxi was so absent-minded that she didn't notice that the hot tea in her hand had overflowed from the cup.

Su Ruoli leaned against the window, looking towards the south, lost in thought, and eager to return home.

Su Ruoji gently held her sister's hand, hesitating about what to say. Su Ruoli forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't cause any more trouble..."

Su Ruo was silent and gently hugged her sister.

Ren Nanbei, who was standing by, could not stand the depressing atmosphere and said, "I've seen this kind of scene many times, but I've never seen him really fail."

Su Ruoji said to herself: "If only it were a little later..."

She has already touched the threshold of canonization.

Xiao Shuihan raised his eyes and asked, "After a thousand years, is Luo Hou really the best person in the world?"

"Many people have challenged Luohou in history, but none of them have succeeded." Huo Haitang stared at the photos and information in his hand and said, "The only one who is qualified to be compared with him is the owner of Penglai Island, who has also stood for a thousand years. However, the owner of Penglai Island has never left the vicinity of Penglai Island, and Luohou has made many more attacks than him... Although the two are strong men of the same level, if we really talk about who is better, I think Luohou is better."

"So, whoever Luohou wants to kill will definitely die?"

"So far, there have been no exceptions... Luohou only kills demons, but whoever dares to stop him from killing demons will die together." Huo Haitang said with a heavy expression: "If he can take the initiative to let go and retreat, Luohou will not kill him."

"But, Luohou only needs one arrow to kill someone. One is one arrow, two is also one arrow." Lin Haiya gripped the hilt of the knife, and then let go. If Luohou was in front of him, he wouldn't even have the courage to draw his knife.

"Bai Yu is not the master of Penglai Island." Long Jianquan said slowly: "This is not the first order dispute in a thousand years, but a life-and-death struggle."

squeak...

The door was pushed open.

A man walked in with news of the latest arrival.

"The Qiankun Tai Chi formation has been broken."

"Master Zhang was defeated..."

The first and last line of defense against Rahu has been penetrated.

Next, it will be the final chapter of life and death.

……

Among the ruins.

Dijiexing fell to the ground.

He is a follower of the evil star and has witnessed with his own eyes the unrivaled strength of Luohu in the memory inheritance.

This was not a war at all, but a one-sided crushing and massacre.

He lay on the snow and saw a dark star with a red flame tail streaking across the sky.

He sat up and recited a poem that had been passed down for hundreds of years.

——Look at the thousand-year-old atmosphere and the heroes of hundreds of generations, the mortal world will hold its head high for thousands of years.

——I am imprisoned in the high sky and thick earth, a withered bone under my achievements, I walk alone without stars or moon to illuminate me.

Chapter 842: Prisoner of the High Heavens and Thick Earth, withered bones under my feet, I walk alone without stars or moonlight

To the east is the Jieshi to view the sea.

Water and water, mountain island.

Bai Yu has reached the beach, but he knows that he may not be able to cross to the other side.

At this moment, we are already walking on thin ice. Even if we risk crossing the sea, we cannot reach Penglai Island.

At this time, the waves on the East China Sea coast are surging, and it is a good time for the autumn wind to blow and the waves to surge.

Waves beat against the shore, and the reefs on the coast were polished to be extremely sharp like swords, facing the sea and the sky.

The scenery is beautiful, but Bai Yu rarely has time to stop and admire it.

There is a small island on the edge of the East China Sea. There are pavilions and towers built on the island. It looks quite old and there are no tourists.

This is the external office of Penglai Island.

There is also a small man-made ferry on the coast that leads to an offshore island.

Bai Yu walked to the seaside and saw a small boat made of ebony, so he borrowed it directly.

This boat is not a fishing boat. It has been locked here for quite some time and has not been used for a long time.