C76

When night fell, the group returned to the predetermined location on time. The people who came back earlier had already set up a campfire and were waiting for the barbecue.

Not only were there hare chickens, but also deer and river fishes. Some people even caught a few big snakes!

Amidst the ruckus, those killer organizations that lived in the wild showed off their skills in barbecuing without restraint. Twenty large stents were filled with fresh game, and the rich aroma of meat aroused everyone's appetite. Some of them even started gulping down large mouthfuls of meat.

After the bustling night of barbeque dinner, the people who were not in a hurry to go back started to wander around the tropical forest as if they were having fun. Occasionally, they would have some martial arts sparring to add to the fun.

"What?" All dead? Not a single survivor? Who is it? Who exactly is it? " An old man with a rough appearance flew into a rage. He could not believe that his party of over fifty had been mercilessly massacred without a single survivor. One had to know that there were even children of their own among them. This person was the father of Kleis that Chu Huaiyang had spoken of, the current leader of the Red Star Association.

"According to the distress call before the gang leader died, they were ambushed by the Tigers on their way back." An old man patiently explained. Judging from his age, although he was old, he was slightly younger than the raging Clem.

"Damn Korean, I will make you regret coming to this world." Clem said fiercely. However, his eyes were still glaring at the distant east. He wanted revenge. He wanted to avenge his dead son. He wanted to massacre the entire Fierce Tiger Gang.

Man's destiny lies in his soul and his actions. Therefore, the key to eliminating inferiority is to recognize inferiority and admit that one's ability is insufficient, but unwilling to feel inferiority. Build your unique life value by acting on your own. To live, one must struggle tirelessly. Otherwise, it would be difficult to surpass and ascend to the next level in one's life.

"It seems that in the near future, the world will be thrown into chaos because of him." A mysterious young man looked at the young man standing in front of him and said with a smile. Looking at his calm appearance, he did not care at all about what would happen in the future. It was as if he was the ruler of everything in the world and everything in the world was under his control.

The young man standing in front of him was the shadow of Zhang Jun and the mysterious young man was the "Palace Mistress" that Shadow and Juedai had mentioned.

He looked at his master's calm and collected demeanor, as if everything was under his control. He wondered if he was not afraid of Chu Huaiyang rising to the top and getting rid of him before he could even stand firm in his position, because when he becomes stronger in the future, his existence would be a threat to him? He did not expect that Chu Huaiyang would suddenly become a Heavenly Palace's Palace's Palace Master. To the shadow, Chu Huaiyang was a tumor. If he did not remove him this morning, it would be difficult for him to control his growth and he might even become a threat to himself.

As if seeing the doubt in the shadow's eyes, the mysterious youth smiled and said, "Let this kid stir up the water a little bit more. This way, the era of chaotic battles will come early. In this era of rising heroes, the survival of the fittest will be avoided. Why won't we do it? We should even add fuel to the fire if necessary."

As expected of the palace master, even though she was young, she gave off a kind of soul-shaking feeling. The strength of her strength and the depth of her scheming, there was no one else in this world who could do it. He had a feeling that he was following in his footsteps. He believed that one day, he would stand at the peak of the pyramid with him.

The mysterious youth looked up at the sky and slowly said, "If life is a game of chess, then in life, we are the players. The style of chess determines the outcome of the game. As the Austrian philosopher Gr? loed put it: "Life is like playing chess. If you take one wrong step, you lose everything." I think life is very appropriate compared to a game of chess, but regrettably, the game can be repeated, can also repent, but life can not! We should control every game and play every move carefully. "

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to begin. Thus, he just stood there quietly, carefully savoring the words of the Palace Master. To him, every word from the Palace Master was worth his time to think about.

After a long while, the mysterious young man retracted his sharp gaze and slowly said: "How is that boy? Can it enter your eyes? " It was a joke, but the look in his eyes was firm.

The young man who looked arrogant but was extremely calm, smiled slowly and said: "Asgard Mistress is indeed intelligent enough to recognize heroes. Although that young man is arrogant and uninhibited, he is a very calm and composed person. Perhaps, when the chaotic era that palace master spoke of arrives, he will definitely be able to quickly rise to power and become the overlord of a region. " From the bottom of his heart, Shadow spoke the truest thoughts from his heart.

"Hehe, since ancient times, a hero has appeared as a young man. The future of this kid is immeasurable, so we can help him a little, but remember, don't let him have any thoughts." The mysterious youth reminded.

"Yes, this subordinate understands."

The mysterious youth was still gazing at the blue sky as he said softly, "The chaos has finally arrived and a group of outstanding talents has risen. However, how many people can laugh so much that they can finally see the rainbows of the storm after the war?" He seemed to be talking to himself, but more so to himself.

Staring quietly at the Mistress, listening to every word that came out of her mouth, the silhouette's heart shuddered, as though she had thought of something. A look of puzzlement and puzzlement flashed past her eyes as she stared at the Mistress. His seemingly careless words caused Shadow to be puzzled.

The scene changed back to a few days ago. He got up and opened the window, trying to get some fresh air, and while he was enjoying it, a bright star shot through the dark and silent sky like a meteor, disappearing. But not long after, the falling star magically returned to its original position, unchanging, as if nothing had happened before, as if it were just an illusion of a human being, but Shadow knew that he was not drinking, that he had never seen this strange scene before, and that he could not see it, so he could not explain it. But now that he thought about it, could it be that it had something to do with what Asgard Master said just now?

The silhouette asked the Mistress with a puzzled expression, "Why do you say that, Mistress?"

The young Palace Master turned around and glanced at him, his face like an old monk in a meditative state, expressionless. He said: "The vast sky, the myriad stars, in the endless sky, everyone can find the star that corresponds to it. In this world, everyone has their own mission, and cannot change the unavoidable fate. From the day he exists, fate has been closely linked with him, and he is destined to carry the mission of his life, until the moment of his death. "

"I seem to understand a little, but does this have anything to do with the night sky a few days ago?" Shadow continued to question him. He really wanted to know some of these secrets.

The juvenile palace lord looked at the silhouette with a strange expression, seemingly puzzled as he asked, "You noticed it too?"

"Hmm, but I just don't understand why." Shadow answered truthfully.

You can't see the pain in my heart, you can't see the scars on my heart. You can only comb your own wounds, clean your own wounds, and face reality with a calm heart.

This time, the young Palace Master did not directly answer the shadow's question. It was as if he had been forgotten in the endless river of history. He only stared blankly at the endless sky, as if he wanted to connect with the boundless sky, or perhaps he wanted to take a lead from it. He understood, if the palace master wanted to answer his questions, even if he did not say it, the palace master would still say it out loud. If the palace master was not willing to reveal it, even if he had to ask repeatedly, the palace master would not say it out loud.

After a long while, the young palace master retracted his lost eyes and sighed, "History is constantly progressing and no one can break this rule. Our existence is only there to keep up with the flow of history. Some things will still happen, and we cannot stop them, so we can only follow the will of Heaven. "

Hearing the Mistress' thought-provoking words, the silhouette became even more puzzled. He was unable to understand what she wanted to say, and it could even be said that he didn't understand his own Mistress at all. His profoundness made it impossible for him to pry into his words and thoughts.

"Perhaps, my persistence is going against its will. Could it be that he truly deserves to die? Did I really do wrong? " The mysterious youth asked himself. He didn't know, he thought everything in this world was under his control, but how vast was this universe? Could he really break free from the shackles and become the real ruler of this world?

"Giving up is a pain that comes from the bottom of my heart. I can't bear it, but I can't. I don't know where he is. In this life, he has suffered too much pain. Since that's the case, then I will help him shoulder all of his pain. "No one can get lucky for what happened. Even if you want to obstruct me, you can't stop my footsteps. My butcher knife was swung for him, and I vow to break your spell." Everything in the world trembled beneath his feet. He seemed to be telling everyone that he had arrived, that the entire world would submit to him, and that he was the ruler of all things in the world.

Just who was this mysterious youth? Why do you know so much? Was he really the Paragon of all things? Who was he talking about? What was the meaning of his last sentence? Could he finally break the shackles of heaven and fulfill his vow?