Chen Lian was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "Whether it is Guan Longzi or you, you regard me as the son of destiny in the prophecy. In fact, I don't care about these things at all."

"It doesn't matter whether you care. Even if you are not the destiny of heaven, you have indeed destroyed the balance when you come to this world. Hundreds of years ago, the man in the Shura Blood Sea destroyed the balance, so that there was a monk who never left the coast of the Blood Sea for many years. Now that you appear, no matter whether you want or not, it will attract too many people's attention. Your every move deeply affects the world pattern." The high priest sighed.

Under Shen Lian's comfort, the white horse finally stood up. The dragon power emitted by the black dragon no longer made it deeply afraid, but instead stimulated it to continuously excrete impurities in the blood, and its appearance gradually invaded a deep blood color.

Chen Lian let go of his hand from the sky, and his clear eyes said to the high priest: "What does this have to do with me? Now I want to ask you where she is. If you reject me, I don't mind using means to make you until you don't refuse. You must believe that I have such strength and determination."

The majesty of the black dragon is already terrifying enough, but it seems to be slightly less powerful than Chen Lian's current momentum.

Chen Lian was obviously not tall, but he seemed to be tall enough to break through the sky in this space.

A hurricane suddenly emerged, and all the fog dissipated. Then the ghost fire in the underworld was replaced by the flames released by Shenlian, burning around him, spreading to the entire dragon pond.

Lightning flashes emerged in the sky, shaped like an electric snake.

In the eyes of the high priest, the innocent young man in front of him suddenly tore off the disguised mask, revealing the essence of the great devil.

How terrifying is Shenlian, there is no need for the high priest to test it, and there is still Ming Luo's half-dead body as evidence.

"There are many barbarian tribes in the south, most of which are of the same origin as the Xia tribe, but their practice direction is different from that of the Xia tribe. They gain powerful power through sacrifices and witch curses, and are also called witches. Yun is a natural psychic, and her understanding of witchcraft is still above me. I took her there for five years, and then she became the saint respected by the Southern Barbarians and was close to Daxia. Now you have become the national teacher of Daxia and the young master of Xiliang. If you are willing to retire and practice, but only ask about common things, I can guarantee that Xiliang will be the most respected country in the world except Daxia. You will become the god of Xia and be respected by everyone. The fortune of Daxia will be open to you without hesitation, and you can also pursue a higher realm at that time." The high priest said slowly.

The conditions she proposed were really touching. As long as she calmed down and did not participate in mundane disputes, she would gain countless benefits.

Chen Lian sighed lightly: "What if I don't agree?"

The high priest said: "Yun will become your enemy, and Daxia will also become your obstacle. Even if you become the master of the world, you may be alone."

"Is this a threat?" Chen Lian raised his head.

The high priest said seriously: "If you want, the national guru of Xia can be there forever, and I will even give it to you the position of the high priest."

Chen Lian shook his head and said, "But I am not interested in what you said. In fact, I have not been interested in the same water and fire as Daxia until now, because I don't like trouble very much, but I can see that this makes me very unhappy."

"What?" The high priest focused his attention and refining the Tao.

Chen Lian said: "You must have taught King Xia a lot of things, I don't know if you noticed it. In fact, you are essentially the same and like to control everything, so you took her away very early and thought that through compromise, I would become a member of Daxia. I know you must tell yourself that for Daxia you can sacrifice everything, not for immortality, but for the sustenance in your heart, carefully plan for this and do it step by step.

You see it very accurately. I am not a person who likes mundane affairs. In fact, what I hate most in my life is troublesome. Sometimes I think that without this earth-shaking magical power, I might stay in the mountains, without leaving my house, and be content with myself. I may travel through the world and experience everything, but few people will know me.

But I have cultivated great skills. Even if I want to hide my weaknesses, I can't help but reveal them. This is not a good habit, but I have this kind of temperament and can't be changed.

So I will not eliminate the trouble just to compromise, but will only use a real fist to solve all the troubles until there is no trouble."

Therefore, Chen Lian raised his fist very neatly and punched him lightly.

What the high priest saw from this punch was a kind of wildness, a kind of wantonness, and a kind of determination that was not merciless at anyone's mercy.

In the end, he did not understand Chen Lian. His wisdom and determination did not allow him to embark on the most comfortable road to seeking the Tao, but to embark on the road of satisfaction.

If he pretended to turn a blind eye to Chen Lian, the man would leave after a while, just as he came quietly.

Chen Lian is definitely not a good person, let alone a bad person, but he is very willful and has a bottom-line willfulness.

Until now, he has not had any hostility towards Daxia, and he has even made unreasonable troubles. However, on the deeper level, he is a celestial being who transcends the world and is incompatible with the royal power of the world.

Chen Lian can use the wisdom and means of the rules to fight against the high priest, but what he is best at is to solve everything directly.

At least the high priest in front of him must understand who he, Chen Lian, is.

The dead black dragon roared, and was alarmed by its deep fist, which stimulated its instinct. The dragon's body stood up, its scales shining, and the ancient and powerful heroic spirit catered to the high priest's chanting, awakening long-lasting memories and supernatural powers.

The fist force finally approached the black dragon and was then hit by the dragon's breath.

Explode! Explode! Explode!

The space is full of crackling sounds, which are pure collisions of power and the excitement of the fearless heart.

The Emperor Qiu Cheng was covered with dark clouds and drizzled rain began.

Tian Yi sat on the summer platform, letting the rain fall into his body, which was cool and relieved the anger on his body.

His mouth raised lightly, thinking to himself: This celestial being is really interesting and willful.

In fact, when they reach this point, raising their hands and feet will have an impact on the world, and they are always in the sympathy of heaven and man. Even if Chen Lian stepped into the small world opened up by Si Wenming, it was still born in the underworld.

The battle inside also affected the changes in the outside world's qi movement, and Tian Yi felt some of the context of things from it.

He was a little envious of Chen Lian's unrestrainedness, at least he would do it, but he was too concerned about it.

But he will never give up this concern, because he practices to make more people live better, not for himself.

(To be continued.)
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