I am on the Star Dome Railway, and I have become a character on my own

"Don't worry about them, Navigator Jizi, they will definitely return safely." Pam patted Jizi's calf.

“…Hehe, thanks to the conductor for the good words.”

……

Danding Division.

A pitch-black train expanded from the sky above the cave, and Zishu stepped out of it.

Just as he was about to determine the direction, the breath that appeared within him made him stop involuntarily. He cast a meaningful look at the ground and his figure flashed.

"I didn't expect to see you again, Mr. Zishu." Jingliu greeted calmly.

"I didn't expect that." Zishu suddenly smiled and asked, "Who is this gentleman?"

"I am a merchant passing through here. You can call me Rakshasa."

"Traveling merchant?" Zishu's expression widened slightly, and he said meaningfully, "Do you think you can hide the power of abundance from me?"

Hearing this, Luosha's eyes narrowed slightly and he also smiled back.

"Possessing abundant power does not conflict with my status as a traveling merchant."

"But it's just a coincidence right now, isn't it? The Dan Ding Division is now undercurrent. It's hard for me not to suspect anyone who can stay here leisurely to enjoy the sea breeze and not be afraid of being discovered and pursued by the Cloud Cavalry Army. And you... Miss Jingliu."

The two spoke as if they were just chatting, without any anger, but there was a hint of sharpness and strength in Zishu's words.

There had been speculation long before about what role Jing Liu played in the Immortal Boat.

She will appear in the side storyline, which means she is inextricably linked to the main storyline. As for the Rakshasa we saw for the first time...

Its existence is also rather special, as it actually involves an order that has been dead for thousands of years... It's hard to say.

Jing Liu Qing Leng asked back: "What about your position, the unknown passenger of the Starry Sky Train, no, it should be said - the happy fool."

His superficial identity was seen through, and Zishu pretended to be emotional, but said calmly:

"I am first a pioneer and then a person on the path of happiness. I think my attitude is not complicated."

“If you are worried about whether we are standing on the front line of destruction, Mr. Zishu can tell you by observing our fate, right?” Luosha said in a gentle voice.

"Having that ability doesn't mean you rely on it." Zishu smiled faintly and said slowly: "Besides, for those whose status is particularly heavy, how can their fate be predicted casually?"

For example, if I had not just wanted to know Huang Quan, whom I met not long ago, and not wanted to know too many other things, it would not be as simple as suffering a backlash.

It is true that the status of Jingliu and Huangquan is very different, but it is not to the point where he has to use that kind of method to verify it when they meet.

Many things have traces to follow, and we can get a general idea through reasoning.

The most important thing--

Before everyone's destiny reaches its predetermined end, whether the process remains unchanged is always a false proposition that has not yet been answered. Just like the essence of life, even the star gods may not be able to give an answer.

The past can be seen, but the future cannot be controlled.

This is why Zishu felt that there was no need to use that kind of method to confirm Luosha Jingliu's position. A straightforward question would be more convenient and effective than covert means in this situation.

However, Zishu heard another meaning from Luosha's words.

It's not that a person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear, but rather that he is confident that his past has been perfectly hidden.

…I can only say that I was underestimated.

"Compared to the Masked Fool I met during my interstellar business trip, Mr. Zishu is indeed very different." Luosha said.

Zishu asked with some interest: "Are you praising me or insulting me?"

"Oh... Sorry, I didn't mean to be rude, I just couldn't help but sigh." Luosha looked apologetic, "To be honest, Mr. Zishu still has a bottom line, so can it be considered... a compliment?"

"Mr. Luosha is a straight-forward white man."

"You don't seem to be worried about the current safety of Wumingke's companions." Jingliu interrupted in a calm voice.

"After all, we have General Jingyuan here." Zishu narrowed his right eye for a moment, and said with a hint of meaning: "You know his abilities very well...don't you?"

Jing Liu pursed his lips slightly and fell silent after hearing this.

Zishu didn't care and continued to speak:

"Although I didn't provide any immediate help to General Jing Yuan, I at least helped him to straighten his vision and eliminate the confusion among the numerous doubts;"

"The general is a smart man. Maybe if I stay here for a while and don't show up in the Scaled Abyss, that would be the situation he wants to see the most?"

"Since the general regards me as a surprise soldier, then as the general who is in charge of the overall situation, he must know which chess pieces on the chessboard must not be lost."

The hand that was gently wiping the surface of the coffin stopped at some point. Luosha stared into Zishu's eyes for a moment and smiled:

"It seems that Mr. Zishu has a clear idea of ​​the situation in the Immortal Boat and its subsequent development trajectory. Then, you should know what role we play in this incident."

Are you going to challenge him? Interesting...

Under the gaze of the two, Zishu stretched out his left hand to dispel the fog that shrouded his fate, but after just a few seconds, he retracted his hand into his sleeve.

Luosha's expression remained unchanged, still with a warm smile on his face, "How is it?"

“It’s a big ambition.”

Zishu did not hide the surprise in his eyes and shook his head slowly.

"Once we are done with this matter, let's go to Xuling. As for how to get there and which road to take, I think you two can find the best shortcut."

After hearing these words, Luosha and Jingliu couldn't help but be moved.

They realized that the man before them was far more mysterious and terrifying than they had imagined.

"Haha... then I would like to thank Mr. Zishu for pointing out the way."

"I just want to know whether the day when the fate of the abundance ends in your eyes will become an established reality in the future. That's all. Goodbye."

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218. Don’t get too into the role and make it difficult for me

Seeing the sub-book disappear, Jingliu and the other man breathed a sigh of relief, with complicated expressions.

"Can you tell where he came from?"

“Maybe he is not qualified. Just as Mr. Zishu said, the weight of the status of beings in the universe varies. His status is obviously far beyond you and me.” Luosha shook his head.

"What does it mean to him to enter this chess game..."

"Only he knows. I hope Huanlong can still be alive after this... The Cloud Riders' carpet search will arrive here soon. We should leave now."

……

At the Dragon Prayer Altar, the battle has become increasingly intense.

"Hehehe... Why can't you use more force?" Ren didn't care at all about being slashed by flying swords, and sneered: "Then, how can this kid let you go?"

"..."

A flash of worry flashed across Dan Heng's brows.

Not knowing what the current condition of Sanyue Zishu and the others is, he must make a quick decision. It seems that he can only make Yanqing lose his ability to move first.

The moment Yan Qing noticed that the energy between heaven and earth began to fluctuate, a solemn expression appeared on his face, and he did not hesitate to use the strongest attack he had learned not long ago.

"Tianhexie!"

All the flying swords merged together in an instant, condensing into a cold giant sword in the sky that seemed to be able to cut through the mountains hundreds of miles away.

"The sword is ready, defeat the enemy!"

Dan Heng narrowed his eyes, temporarily stopped casting spells and dodged to the side. Ren seemed to be a beat slow to react, but also seemed not to want to dodge at all, so he raised his sword to meet the oncoming attack.

The battle zone was filled with cold air in the blink of an eye, and the biting ice spread rapidly on the ground, freezing the edge of the coast into a surface of ice dozens of feet thick.

When the cold air in the center dissipated, Yan Qing's face suddenly darkened.

He can actually stand up?!

"This sword... looks so familiar. Did that woman teach you this?" Blade wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned, "Then you will die!"

Facing the crazy attack from Basara, Yan Qing remained unafraid. The two of them kept flashing, and within just a few breaths they had fought for dozens of rounds, neither of them evenly matched.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that a boy of only a dozen years old could possess such outstanding skills.

Not far away, Dan Heng wanted to take advantage of the fight between the two men to leave, but unexpectedly Yan Qing, who was entangled by the blade, quickly stood in front of him.

Seeing this, Dan Heng looked at Ren coldly.

That guy... clearly didn't want him to leave like this, so in that case—

"I don't want to start a war, but there is no other way at the moment. I'm sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, an energy storm far more violent than before surged up, waves gathered and condensed at Dan Heng's feet, forming a blue dragon body with extremely powerful oppression.

"The shadow of the Xiaolong appears, rise."

As the Yin-Yang Dragon Pearl in his hand flew out, the body of the Azure Dragon under his feet suddenly surged and circled from under Yan Qing's feet, swallowing him up in an instant.

The pressure contained in the dragon roars is enough to make ordinary people breathless.

Yan Qing called back the flying sword to form a defensive sword formation, gritting his teeth to resist the breathtaking impact.

However, he was too exhausted. When his strongest attack was dodged by Dan Heng and he was hit by the blade head-on, he realized that the two people in front of him were much more difficult than he had expected.

Even if they could block this attack now, it would be difficult to keep Dan Heng and the other two alive.

But so what?

As a Cloud Rider, he could not allow the suspect who caused chaos in the Immortal Boat and injured the guards of the Youyu Prison to escape, not to mention that Yinyue Jun was a criminal who committed the ten heinous crimes according to the records.

On the ground, Dan Heng easily detected Yan Qing's current condition. He changed his hand gestures to absorb some of the force. The remaining force just broke through his defense, causing him to temporarily lose his combat effectiveness.

This was enough. He just wanted to leave here quickly and go to the depths of the Scaled Abyss to find his companions.

"Hahaha…you want to leave now?"

Seeing Dan Heng leaping on the water, Ren did not chase him. Instead, he smiled coldly and swung his sword across the neck of Yan Qing, who was temporarily weakened.

In Yanqing's current state, there is absolutely no possibility of resisting.

"you dare?!"

Dan Heng showed anger for the first time. He knew that the other party was trying to hold him back, but he still had to turn around and save him.

The other party is a madman, a madman with a demonic body, he doesn't dare to gamble.

"Then I'll let you see whether I dare or not."

"stop--"

Seeing Yan Qing, who was barely holding his ground, about to die on the spot, the terrifying power that was about to explode in Dan Heng's palm suddenly stagnated.

"Don't get too into the role and make it difficult for me..."

A young man's clear and bright voice was heard, and a figure tore open the space. Two slender fingers stretched out and accurately grasped the Zhili Sword.

The Zhili Sword was hanging just two inches away from Yan Qing's neck, and the young man could even feel the cold murderous intent contained in it.

When Ranran saw the sudden turning point in the plot CG and then saw the camera move to show the face of the owner of the two fingers, she couldn't help but shout excitedly.

"Wuhu!!! My husband is back as the king!"

“Ahhhh, so handsome, I’m crying. Just by seeing those two fingers, I feel like my life has reached its peak, and I’ve arrived at that most mysterious world of happiness!!”

"Nao Gong, Nao Gong, Nao Gong, suki suki suki! Stay suki!"

[Zabdodel, Qingshan Hospital beds are full. ]

【Ohhhh! It’s a hot man, everyone’s godfather! 】

【He always shows up just in time. 】

[Huh… Mihoyo is good at real-time CG. I was so nervous just now that I thought Yan Qing would really be stabbed in the throat.]

[“Not good at frontal combat”, oh my god, who still remembers Zishu once said this, now look at me, does it look like he is not good at fighting? ]

[Two fingers stop the blade, tsk…]

[My foster father just doesn't want to regain his power easily and doesn't want to recall the past. Otherwise, I suspect Huanlong will suffer the consequences.]