Chen Changsheng rarely entered this door of death.
This is the place of death, and the gate of death naturally has its own meaning. The difference from the gate of life is that there is no life at all here, and it is nothing more than a resting place after death.
Entering it, Chen Changsheng looked back and forth in the courtyard.
Then he took out the black tower from his arms.
"Did you notice anything?"
Heita paused and asked, "What did you notice?"
"Devil energy, evil energy, corpse energy..."
"Not at all."
Heita blinked and said, "Have you not been here before? What can this mean?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Someone told Chen that the man's body and head were hidden in the South Park. Chen felt that it was either this South Park or that South Park."
Heita said, "I guess I'm just teasing you. I didn't notice any aura at all."
If it could have been discovered, it would have been discovered long ago.
"Yeah……"
Chen Changsheng murmured, and then began to think.
"Maybe there are other South Parks."
Chen Changsheng said this. According to when Hu Yu talked about the past with him, Chen Changsheng knew that Nanyuan stood on a mountain. It was said that it was in the human world. However, after so many years, there was no trace of Nanyuan. .
He shook his head, then denied the idea.
This head can only be in the world of immortality.
Heita said: "Just look for it slowly. That head is definitely different from the other pieces. I'm afraid it won't be easy to find."
He paused, then said: "Speaking of which, why are you obsessed with this demon's body? Besides, there's no need to find them all."
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "Chen always feels that the devil's corpse will have something to do with me."
"feel?"
"Subconsciously." Chen Changsheng explained.
Heita seemed a little speechless after hearing this, and said: "It seems that something is most likely to happen. In my opinion, you don't have to look for that head. Even if it is like you said, if the devil really comes back, you can only rely on a head." , and can’t stir up any trouble.”
Chen Changsheng touched his chin and started thinking.
Can't afford the storm?
He didn't think so.
That devil's ability is absolutely extraordinary.
If nothing else, the situation in which the secret was deceived a few days ago might have been the work of the devil.
This is something that he, Chen Changsheng, simply cannot do.
After thinking about it, it seems to be the same truth. He is invincible no matter what, and insisting on finding the head on his own seems to have no effect.
But Chen Changsheng was inexplicably afraid.
He didn't know why he was afraid. This kind of fear seemed to be innate, like a beast encountering heaven and earth.
It was this kind of intuition that had been guiding him, as if he was deliberately trying to get him caught up in it.
This was very strange, and especially difficult for him to understand.
"That's all..."
Chen Changsheng sighed softly, then left here and returned to Shengmen.
Man Yue was a little surprised to see him come back in a blink of an eye.
"Come back now?"
Chen Changsheng hummed, then found a place to sit down and practice in peace.
Seeing this, Man Yue said nothing and stopped disturbing her.
As for the evil phoenix, let him stay in the underworld.
…
Years fly by.
As far as the world is concerned, the war has never stopped in these years.
Unrest in the world has become the norm. If this emperor falls, the next emperor will take that position.
The short-lived dynasty passed like water.
The people gradually became numb to the imperial court.
When the thoughts of family and country fade away, only gold and silver remain to urge everyone to rush to the battlefield.
This is the sorrow of the world.
When the war was tense, the Jianghu, which had always been at peace, also started fighting.
Civil strife broke out in the Northern and Southern Military Leagues.
The two factions of the alliance are in constant conflict. One side wants to seek opportunities to join the world and achieve success, while the other side believes that the world should not be involved in human affairs.
The differences became more and more intense until the day when the war broke out.
A group of party members seeking utilitarianism gathered together to gain momentum. After several struggles, the two factions were about to fight.
It wasn't until the building owner showed up and told them to let them go that the tragedy didn't happen.
Since then, the Northern and Southern Martial League has been divided into two.
The combined factions attacked and separated more than 10,000 people, among whom warriors accounted for seven percent, while the remaining people continued to run the North and South Martial Alliance.
The departing group of people originally wanted to go east to join the King of Jin.
But on this matter, there were differences again.
"In my opinion, this move is not safe. Although King Jin says he is powerful, he is not a good leader in the current situation."
"Bullshit, if you are timid, how can you achieve great things? The ability of King Jin is obvious to all. According to people in the white night, King Jin's current situation was actively promoted. It can be seen that King Jin is particularly confident, and he is the best choice."
"I have a choice. I don't know whether to talk about it or not. Although it is not as utilitarian as following the dragon, it is fortunately stable enough."
"Please come."
"It's at the border!"
"We will not fall into anyone's account, and we will go to the border in the name of Jianghu to stop the Beimo people who enter. If this is done, no matter who comes to power in the future, we will have a contribution."
"How can this be considered a good strategy? If it doesn't work, it won't work. If there is no master, all the money, food and salary will be in vain, and it will be difficult to achieve great things."
"This is how the world is. In this world, reputation is the most important. What's the harm in giving up one or two?"
"You are talking nonsense!"
"I do think this method might work."
"I think it is wise to go to Prince Jin."
Because of this incident, the people who were separated once again had differences.
We had been arguing about this matter for a long time, and it even got worse.
The two parties have a good nature, and both are unwilling to admit defeat, which leads to such a quarrel that one side never bows to the other.
Simply divide it again! !
The conservative party took away more than 4,000 people and headed straight for the border.
The other side, on the other hand, went to the King of Jin to seek the Conglong attack.
Things are changing, and the world that was just stable has become chaotic again.
As the owner of the building, Wang Ping'an just sighed calmly and watched the general trend of the world.
A few months later, another three thousand people from the North and South Martial Alliance left. This was expected. If someone started, there would be no end.
One day not long after, Wang Pingan suddenly received a greeting card.
From Nanyanmen.
When he saw the letter, Ping An frowned.
Within a few days, people came to Nanyanmen.
Wang Ping'an saw a young man wearing a fox fur getting off the carriage on that snowy night.
As the two looked at each other, Ping An understood something in a daze.
"This is Prince Yu."
In the past nearly a hundred years, the title "King Yu" has never existed in Daxiang.
The latest one only exists at the end of the scene.
