"It's naturally the best to kill him, but what should I do if I can't kill him? And don't forget that there is still no sound in the palace until now, or... the empress is hesitating."

Tian Hai Chengwu looked at the direction of Gan Terrace in the distance, and his face showed fatigue and regret. He had been planning for the throne for more than ten years, but now it seems that the road ahead is still hidden in the night. It may be very painful, but he must start to consider other roads.

"Don't my father worry about future events?" Tianhai Shengxue asked.

In recent years, the Tianhai family has been incredibly glorious, including the Chen royal family, the Tang family, the Qiushan family, the Zhu family, and the Luofeng family, have been suppressed to death. If these families and those officials who are interested in the royal family have no objection to the Tianhai family, no one will believe it. If the Tianhai family cannot ascend to the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and when the wall falls, everyone will push you, who will show mercy?

"He is the son of his aunt. The blood of my Tianhai family flows in his body. Even if he ascends the throne to the emperor in the future, will he kill his mother's family? No, whether he is Shang Xingzhou or the Pope behind him, he will feel fear and uneasy, and ultimately rely on our strength." Tianhai Chengwu looked at the Gan terrace in the distance, and his short beards gently fluttered in the night wind, giving people an extremely refined and tough feeling: "We are not Zhou Tong, and once the family is in trouble, everyone will be beaten, so we should be more secure."

Tian Hai Shengxue understood what his father meant, but... If the rumors were true and Chen Changsheng was really Prince Zhaoming, then he would threaten the Holy Queen. At this time, do you have to think about the future? He suddenly felt that the night wind in the garden became cold, and then he realized that it was already the bleak autumn.

The Tianhai family has its current status, and of course it has nothing to do with the Holy Queen, but as Old Master Tang often said when fishing on the Wenshui River, the Tianhai family and the Tianhai Queen have never been the same. The Tianhai family has many hidden strengths in the court and the people. Even if they lose the care of the Holy Queen, no force can uproot the family overnight.

A truly far-reaching wise man will never put the future of a family entirely on one person, even if that person is the most powerful person in the world. The Zhu family of Tianliang County was prosperous because of Zhu Luo, and now it is about to wither because of the end of this strong man. This is a lesson and a warning to all families.

And no matter how great a person is, there will always be the day when he returns to the Star Sea. Emperor Taizong died and Zhou Dufu died. Who can escape the word "life and death"?

Countless people rushed into the night from the manor of the Tianhai family and the yamen controlled by the Tianhai family, and began to search for Chen Changsheng's whereabouts. It naturally alarmed many people. Those people then noticed the suspicious movements of the gloomy yamen in the Beibingsi Hutong, and then learned from the National Education College that the source of all the commotion Chen Changsheng left the National Education College and did not know where he went.

The warning bell rang out from the palace, and the priests scattered into the night. The lights in the sect were lit at the same time. The plum blossoms in the corridor shone with a strange beauty. More than 200 cavalrymen rushed out of the maple forest and headed towards the National Education Academy with the sound of thunderous hooves.

On the night of early autumn, the situation in Kyoto suddenly became tense, and the death was extremely fierce, with yellow leaves floating.

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How to die is a question. Ordinary people are generally not willing to think about this question, and they will subconsciously avoid it whenever they think about it. Chen Changsheng's life journey is not ordinary, so he has thought about it and has thought about it many times, with his own very clear answer or attitude.

Living lively and dying lonely is the answer that Zhexiu and Tang Sanshiliu guessed, but not his answer. He may choose to be alone when he leaves this world, but in the previous period, he would not live alone, bow his head and be silent. He leaves not to find his own grave, but to do something.

Zhexiu's words reminded him that this world is indeed full of malice to him, but some of the people living in this world have released a lot of goodwill to him. Before leaving this world, he has to repay those kindness and those malice, which is what he must accomplish.

On a quiet autumn night, the streets and alleys of Kyoto were full of spies of various forces. The cavalry of the imperial court and the state religion galloped at high speed on the street. Countless people were looking for him and trying to kill or protect him. However, at this time, he had already avoided everyone's sight and quietly came to Kitashiqiao with a yellow paper umbrella, and then jumped into the dry well.

The space at the bottom of the well was still pitch black and full of coldness. His injuries had not fully recovered, and he fell to the extremely far-reaching underground, faster and faster, as if he was about to become a stone that died with the earth. But just when he was still dozens of feet away from the ground, a thick breath appeared under him like a soft cushion, reducing his falling speed a lot.

This situation has happened many times. He did not panic at all and adjusted his posture. After the breath dissipated, his feet fell steadily on the ground covered with ice and snow.

A little light appeared on the dome of the cave. It was a night pearl. Then countless night pearls lit up one after another, as if stars were descending here. The black figure, like a mountain, seemed slow, but actually floated over from a distance quickly and looked down at him from a high place.

Under the silver light, the black dragon's eyes, which were bigger than the building, were shining with cold light, filled with tyrannical emotions, but gave people an extra indifference.

This kind of meeting has happened many times, but this time is different from before. Neither Chen Changsheng nor Heilong spoke, and looked at each other silently in the cold wind, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

I don’t know how long it took, a dragon roar filled with anger rose in the underground space, and the glow of the night pearls falling from the dome trembled with it. The years of snow and frost on the ground fluttered everywhere, thrusting on Chen Changsheng, leaving many deep or shallow traces like a whip.

Chen Changsheng could understand her mood at this time, so he endured it silently.

The dragon roar gradually disappeared, the wind and snow gradually stopped, the black dragon looked down at him, and there was no indifference in his eyes, only tyranny and anger, and a hint of confusion.

"You...you...you are going to die?"

After the dragon roar disappeared, it was replaced by the voice of a human girl. It can be heard that she is very panicked now.

Chen Changsheng looked at the black dragon and felt that the size of his size was so huge and his realm was so terrifying, but his voice was so clear and tender, and there was a strong contrast.

"Yes."

The black dragon became angry again, and the dragon's tail, which was more than ten miles away, hit the wall. However, it failed to fall, and was shaken away by the formation on the wall, and countless snow and frost collapsed.

"But...but..."

The black dragon looked at Chen Changsheng, and his eyes showed a few pain. I don’t know if it was backfired by the formation or because he saw his sad future scene, his voice trembled slightly.

“…You haven’t learned the dragon language yet.”

"I'm sorry." Chen Changsheng lowered his head, and after a while he raised his face, he looked at her and said, "I may not be able to learn Longyu in this life."

"Then...then...you are not allowed to die."

Chen Changsheng remained silent.

Heilong said sadly: "You didn't do anything you promised me, how can you die?"

"I'm sorry." Chen Changsheng apologized again and said, "I promised you that I would find a way to rescue you from here..."

"Yes, yes!" Black Dragon's eyes suddenly brightened, and he kept saying, "How can you die before you rescued me? I don't allow you to die like this."

"Don't worry, I've already thought of a way to save you."

Chen Changsheng looked at her and smiled, very happy and sincere: "In the journey back from Hanshan, I have a lot of time to think about it. I have calculated it for a long time and make sure that we should start with the Time Roll. Later, I will go to the stone wall to improve the formation to ensure that the Dao magic power of the Time Roll can be maintained for a long time. However, if you rely solely on the formation, it may take a long time to eliminate the ban with the power of time, so I suggest you start practicing the Time Roll yourself, or be able to speed up the time a lot."

He suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, I have met Wang Zhice in Hanshan, but the time was too urgent at that time, and I forgot to ask him about these things."

Hearing the name of that person, Heilong, who was still immersed in Chen Changsheng's anger and sadness about to die, couldn't help but be stunned and said in a strange way: "That liar is still alive?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Although he has not claimed his identity, he should not be wrong."

The black dragon's voice became cold and filled with resentment: "It's really a bad person for thousands of years."

Chen Changsheng didn't know what to say. From the perspective of the Black Dragon, she was just an ignorant dragon girl. Although she committed many sins after landing in the South China Sea, being imprisoned for hundreds of years was enough to redeem her sins. Why should she be imprisoned forever in this underground ground where there is no sunshine all day long? But from the perspective of Wang Zhice, as the military advisor and half of the guardian of the Great Zhou Dynasty at that time, he certainly had the responsibility to protect the people of the Great Zhou.

"Chen Changsheng..." The black dragon's voice suddenly became calm.

"Hmm?" He was a little puzzled.

The black dragon's voice echoed continuously, with a faint sadness in the cold.

“…You shouldn’t be a good person.”

“…Why?”

"Because good people don't live long."

Chen Changsheng lowered his head again, looked at the frost under his feet, and recalled the path full of frost, wind and rain that he had walked in the world over the years, and was silent for a long time.

He always believed that people like Wang Po were good people, and he was definitely not considered a good person. He was just doing things that were going well, because what he was going well in cultivation was going well.

It’s a pity that life and death are also fate in heaven, but I refuse to obey people’s own wishes.

He raised his head and looked at the black dragon, trying to explain a few words, but suddenly found that the black dragon had disappeared!

The dragon body, which was like a mountain and a river, disappeared in vain!

Chen Changsheng was extremely shocked and looked around, trying to figure out what was going on.

Then, he saw a little girl appearing in the snow and ice on the ground.
Chapter completed!