Baidi City fell in the middle of the night and one day of snow. All the alleys turned white. The people outside the yard stood motionless and had already turned into snowmen. However, from time to time, there would be heat coming out of the mouths and noses covered with snow. The picture looked a little weird.

Countless eyes fell in this yard, wanting to know what the Demon Lord and Chen Changsheng were talking about. If the agreement could not be reached, then when would we take action?

Luoluo stood by the window and watched Fengxue quietly. She didn't know what was talking about in the yard, but she knew that the gentleman would not agree to anything.

Mrs. Mu was also looking at the small courtyard in the wind and snow, and she had the same view as Luo Luo, so she was waiting for who would take action first.

The courtyard gate was closed, and no sound came out, only the sound of the wind blowing snowflakes against the stone wall.

The yellow sand on the ground was filled with white snow, as if it had turned into the snow field outside the old city of Xue.

The only branch carries snow like countless white pillars.

Chen Changsheng and the Demon Lord sat quietly in the wind and snow.

The moment before, they were still having a frank conversation, talking about cooperation and possible friendships, and saying that if everyone can leave Xue Laocheng alive, they should maintain communication.

The situation becomes extremely dangerous the next moment, and it seems that it will attack the other party at any time and use its most powerful means to harvest the other party's life.

This change is very sudden, and it suddenly comes to anyone except the person involved, but no one sees it.

Chen Changsheng and the Demon Lord would not think this transformation was ridiculous, because from the beginning to now, from the observation deck to here, they have always wanted to kill each other.

Whether it is negotiation or dialogue, it is just a few trivial matters other than killing the other party.

And they all have the ability to kill each other.

On the observation deck, Chen Changsheng used the Nanxizhai Sword Formation to break the Demon Lord's technique and did not continue to take action because Mrs. Mu summoned the city to stop it. It was also because he vaguely sensed the danger. The Demon Lord's sleeve should have a means to kill him, but he didn't know what was specifically.

The Demon Lord knew more about Chen Changsheng's realm strength and means, but he had no confidence, especially when the five carriages arrived outside the yard.

He looked at Chen Changsheng's eyes and said, "Shang Xingzhou can't come, and Wang Po can't come. So who is the person who came today?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Since that's the case, the black robe and the Demonic Soldier can't come. Even if Bada Shanren is still alive, he shouldn't come."

On the observation deck, they have discussed this issue.

At this time, they said these two sentences again because they had decided to give up, but they were a little reluctant, so they wanted to make a confirmation in the end.

After saying these two sentences, Chen Changsheng and the Demon Lord were silent for a long time again, and then sighed at the same time.

These two sighs representing giving up are filled with regret.

Today is the wind and snow, and the opportunity is great.

The Demon Lord is far away from the Old City of Snow and the Pope is far away in a foreign land. This situation is too rare and may be difficult to happen again in the future.

How can you not be disappointed if you can't kill the other party today?

"Think about it carefully, killing you is really not a lot of benefit for me. The human race will become more united and angry."

The Demon Lord looked at Chen Changsheng and sighed: "From this perspective, your existence is really meaningless."

Chen Changsheng's lips raised slightly, showing a spring breeze-like smile, and said, "I'm used to it."

From the moment he was born, his existence was a conspiracy, a conspiracy against the Queen of the Tianhai Sei.

His existence has no meaning of self, in other words, he should not have appeared in this world.

But he is looking for it now, and it can be said that he has found it.

The Demon Lord turned his head slightly, looked at the smile on his face, confirmed that there was no need to force him, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are such a monster."

Chen Changsheng has received many reviews, most of which are positive, fresh, clean, firm and genius.

Even if it is his enemy, at most he would say that he was a little dull or too stubborn, or question his unwiseness in dealing with the relationship with Shangxingzhou.

But it was considered a monster, this was the first time.

Chen Changsheng was not angry, but instead thought the Demon Lord’s view was very interesting, or it was a bit close to what he thought was true.

Then the Demon Lord may be his real opponent.

Thinking of these things, he picked up the cup of tea that was about to freeze and poured it on the snow in front of him.

This is a memorial service for those who died under the demon wolf cavalry.

He is a guest, so he should take the initiative to say goodbye.

He stood up, dusted off the snow dregs on his body, nodded to the Demon Lord, and turned around and walked out of the yard.

Looking at his back, the Demon Lord suddenly said, "The White Emperor will definitely be very disappointed."

Chen Changsheng stopped and asked, "Why isn't Mrs. Mu?"

The Demon Lord said: "Since you are unwilling to cooperate with me, then Mrs. Mu is my most determined supporter."

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and asked, "What exactly does Mrs. Mu want to do?"

"The Daxizhou royal family has always boasted of being orthodox, and her lineage has the blood of the Xiuling clan. Do you think she will like the human race?"

The Demon Lord sighed and said, "And she is Aquarius, who can know what she is thinking."

Chen Changsheng knew that the Demon Lord was talking about the popular zodiac signs in Xue Lao City, but he had no idea what Aquarius meant at all.

He shook his head inexplicably and continued to walk outside the courtyard.

The Demon Lord's hand slowly stroked the two cold stone statues in his sleeves, and a look of disgust appeared between his eyebrows.

Then he looked at the straight footprint on the snow, as if it was measured with a ruler, and said to himself: "I actually brought the entire palace here, I'm really afraid of death."

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With a creaking sound, a few snowflakes fell, Chen Changsheng pushed open the yard door and walked out.

The sound and the picture soon spread throughout Baidi City.

Most people feel much more relaxed, while a few people feel very disappointed, and there are various emotions such as surprise and confusion.

People also came out of the five carriages one after another.

The Lord of Zhechong Palace, Taoist Siyuan.

The Archbishop of the Holy Order, Elan.

The Lord of the Heavenly Trial Hall, the King of Linghai.

Thirty-two new bishops in Xuanwen Hall.

The five giants of the National Church, except Mao Qiuyu, who stayed in the palace, all four rushed to Baidi City tens of thousands of miles away, each holding a treasure.

Chen Changsheng first saluted the blind zither solemnly, and then spoke to the King of Linghai and others.

The green curtain was slightly lifted, and the snow fell. A handsome young man walked out of the last car. It was Tang Sanshiliu.

In his right hand, he held a seemingly inconspicuous short staff.

Chen Changsheng was about to say something to him, but Tang Sanshiliu threw the short staff over directly.

Looking at this scene, the face of the King of Linghai became extremely ugly, and An Lin couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

That inconspicuous short staff is the national religion's scepter.

If Chen Changsheng hadn't reacted quickly, he would have fallen into the snow. What if it was broken?

Tang Sanshiliu seemed to have not seen the eyes of the King of Linghai and others, and said annoyedly: "Don't always let me do this in the future."

In order to break the Red River ban, the light power in the National Sect's Scepter was consumed, and these days they have been receiving offerings in the Xihuangdao Hall.

Today, Chen Changsheng is going to meet the Demon Lord and make complete preparations. The only person who can trust him and is qualified to hold the staff is Tang Sanshiliu.

Even if the King of Linghai and others disliked Tang Sanshiliu again, they could not deny it.

Because Tang Sanshiliu had done this before.
Chapter completed!