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Chapter 1010 One of the Ten Forbidden Places, Trapped Island

"When an eagle grows up, it always yearns for a higher and broader world, rather than staying with its parents.

Your mother and I both understand this. What is the difference between going to Tianwaitian and staying here in Yuanyang Continent?" Xu Qingshan said with a smile.

"As for going to see the wider world, your father and I have long since awakened from the dream of being strong.

When I first became the deputy sect leader of the Zhenwu Sheng Sect, I gave up, otherwise I wouldn't have agreed.

Your mother and I’s biggest wish is for you to be safe.

In the past, when you were little, I could take care of any mistakes you made and solve them for you.

But now, I want to say that I will always stand behind you, but I realize that your tree has reached the sky and is taller than your father and me.

If you can't solve the problem, what use will your mother and I have?"

Xu Qingshan has always been concise and to the point, not good at words, and the communication between father and son is mostly minimal.

But this time, I made an exception and kept talking for a long time.

"When you go to Tianwaitian, I will step down from the position of deputy sect leader.

Accompany your mother to travel around, you should also see the great rivers and mountains of Yuanyang Continent, and then find a paradise to live in seclusion.

If you have a chance in the future, come back and take a look.

If you don’t have time,………….”

Speaking of this, Xu Qingshan paused slightly and said with a smile: "I'll give you a poem for my father.

A young man with a chivalrous spirit, and friends with five heroes. His liver and gallbladder are holed up, and his hair is tangled.

During the talk, we share the same life and death. A promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold. We are courageous, generous and indulgent.

…………I am from the proud seed, my sword roars in the west wind. I hate climbing mountains and facing water, I send Qixiantong in my hand, and watch my return home.”

"This poem is like my father's life. When he was young, he had looked forward to many things, but in the end they could only become regrets.

Since you have reached the point where you are now, you should go on with a smile, and you will eventually have a bright future and a bright future."

After hearing Xu Qingshan's string of words, Xu Zimo fell silent slightly.

Now is not the time to say goodbye, but he still feels a little reluctant in his heart.

"By the way, I almost forgot about the real thing," Xu Qingshan said with a smile.

"I'm looking for you because I have some news to tell you."

"What?" Xu Zimo raised his head and asked.

"According to the news received by the sect, now that Destiny has appeared, many forces seem to have secretly reached some agreements.

You need to pay more attention then."

"Do they still want to unite?" Xu Zimo snorted coldly.

"It's hard to say. Now that our Zhenwu Holy Sect is at its peak and destiny has arisen, fighting between sects is no longer possible."

Xu Qingshan said: "But you should understand that the battle for destiny is different.

I'm afraid that when the time comes to fight for destiny and they unite, neither the sect nor anyone else will be able to help you."

"It's just a bunch of rabble," Xu Zimo said.

"If they are not afraid of death, just come."

"Anyway, please be careful and avoid danger at critical moments," Xu Qingshan reminded.

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

"Then just be quiet for a while, and I'll go find out some more information," Xu Qingshan said.

He held up an oil-paper umbrella, and his majestic figure disappeared into the pouring rain.

Xu Zimo closed his eyes slightly. After being quiet for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes again and walked out of the pavilion.

Arriving outside the courtyard, halfway up the mountainside of Yannan Peak.

The heavy rain was falling, and the lightning and thunder in the sky began to weaken little by little.

I saw the endless heavenly path being stripped away, turned into a golden light, and disappeared into the sky.

After the rain, the sky cleared, and a painting was projected under the originally blue sky.

This is the projection of heaven, a picture that appears on the sky. This picture covers the entire sky and can be seen by everyone in Yuanyang Continent.

"The battle for destiny has appeared," someone shouted.

The struggle for destiny in each era is not fixed. Sometimes it is on the endless sea of ​​sky, sometimes in the Land of Five Elements, and sometimes in the dark forest.

Anyway, the location is random.

Once a place appears, all selected people must go there, otherwise they will be disqualified from participating.

While the picture reflected the void, a silver meteor shower began to fall from the sky.

This meteor shower is so densely packed that it is hard to see at a glance. There are probably tens of thousands of them.

The meteor fell down and separated towards the entire Yuanyang Continent.

Xu Zimo looked up and saw a meteor flying towards him, sinking directly into his forehead.

Suddenly, a strange power spread throughout his body, and his forehead became rippled.

A six-pointed star pattern appeared.

This means being chosen by destiny.

Only those chosen by destiny are eligible to participate in the competition for destiny.

Otherwise, once others intervene rashly, they will be directly destroyed by the law of heaven.

This is what Xu Qingshan said before, after the destiny started, neither the Zhenwu Saint Sect nor the God Emperor could do anything to help.

It is inevitable that some saint sons of the Imperial Immortal Sect will unite.

Xu Zimo touched the pattern on his head and didn't feel any difference. It seemed to be an ordinary pattern.

At this moment, the entire Yuanyang Continent was enveloped in silver flow.

You cannot snatch this meteor, only it chooses your share.

Some people are happy and some are sad. Some people are chosen, and some are not chosen.

Almost all candidates are from the younger generation.

…………

"Brother Zimo, I have been chosen," Lin Ruhu's laughter came from not far away.

I saw him running over happily.

On his forehead, there is a pattern similar to Xu Zimo's.

"Why are you so happy?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.

"Of course, if you are selected, no matter whether you strive for destiny or not, at least you will be recognized," Lin Ruhu replied.

This is also a way of measuring the difference between talented people.

"This is nothing unusual. In previous years, the battles for destiny were not severe. There were always tens of thousands of people," Xu Zimo replied.

"Brother Zimo, the sect leader asked me to ask you, do you need an alliance?" Lin Ruhu said.

"Alliance," Xu Zimo smiled and shook his head.

Alliances in the Conflict of Destiny are not a rare thing.

In order to avoid being eliminated early, most forces will form alliances to eliminate others first, and then kill each other.

There is naturally a lot of intrigue among them.

"I don't need it," Xu Zimo replied.

"The destiny of this era must be mine."

His speaking voice was very plain, but the certainty and sonority in it were extremely convincing.

"Then I will report the truth to the sect master," Lin Ruhu said.

"Do you know where that is?" Xu Zimo asked, pointing to the picture in the sky.

"Xiankong Island, also known as Wuya, is one of the ten forbidden areas," Lin Ruhu nodded slightly and replied solemnly.

Although the battles for destiny in previous years took place in different areas, we have never encountered such a dangerous place for contention.

Fighting for destiny in the forbidden land, let alone your opponents, the forbidden land alone is enough to kill you several times.


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