The cheeks could not help but twitched, Huang Pu Tianyuan clenched his fists, and there was an urge to rush up and beat him, screaming: "The high priest, you didn't often say that there were no accidents in life. Everything is a fixed number. Even if there is a difference, it is just a hit on the fork. Did you stumble into it? How did my turn turn into an accident? "
"The avenue is impermanent, the destiny of heaven turns, and all things in the world can't escape the destiny. Like the eight gates of heaven and earth, open, rest, birth, injury, du, jing, startle, and die, if you walk the door of life, you live, you enter the door of death. Resting is delayed and confused, and entering the gate is a bright future, but generally reverberates in the eight gates and cannot escape the fate. "
Yun Xuanji took a deep breath and said a bunch of mysterious and mysterious things, but then sighed and frowned: "However, all things endure, there are all different numbers, and some people are not controlled by destiny ... "
His eyelids couldn't help but tremble slightly, and Huang Putianyuan was still unknown. Therefore, Leng impermanence had heard the true taste of it, and was shocked: "You mean ... that Zhuofan is not controlled by fate?"
Unexpectedly, Huang Pu Tianyuan looked at the shocked color of Leng Changchang and frowned deeply.
He didn't understand what the divine operator was talking about, and what he meant was not controlled by destiny.
However, Yun Xuanji no longer spoke much, and silently did not speak for a long time before he let out a breath, and said lightly: "The word has come to this point, the old man does not want to say much, the two of you can do it yourself, don't send!"
This old man has actually issued a guest order!
Huang Pu Tianyuan didn't feel his breath stagnation, a dark flame suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to rush over and beat the old man hard. They didn't say anything, so they drove them away, they stayed here for a long time, I don't know what they did!
However, waiting for him to act, Leng Wuchang hastily stopped him, bowed slightly to Yun Xuanji, and respectfully said: "Thank you high priest for your order, Lengmou knows it, so I will say goodbye and come to visit again tomorrow!"
"Hey, Mr. Leng, you know everything, but the old man didn't understand anything!" Huang Putianyuan shouted, his face puzzled.
Leng Wuchang waved his hand and persuaded: "Master, let's go, the high priest has just given us clear instructions. Zhuo Fan is a strange person, he is not a friend or enemy, and has nothing to do with us!"
"It doesn't matter, he doesn't know how many people killed us, how can this king of my hatred not report it?" Huang Putianyuan stared at the pupil and looked at the impermanence with a strange look, unknown.
Why is this Mr. Leng talking like the old man today, so weird?
Leng Wuchang reluctantly smiled and dragged him outward: "Master, this matter will wait for us to go back, and I will give you a better analysis ..."
squeak!
The door opened, and Leng Wuchang accompanied Huang Putianyuan about to go out, but he met Zhuo Fan who had been peeping out. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Zuo Fan ... You ... why are you here?"
"Yo, what a coincidence! Ha ha ha ... Just like you, you are here to ask how to deal with me, and I am also here to let the high priest give advice on how to get rid of you effectively and quickly."
With a grin, Zhuofan provoked: "It's just ... we deal with each other and we all come to ask the same person, isn't it a bit weird?"
"Hum, ignorant children, the sacrifice house is based on Tianyu for millennia. It has never participated in the struggle between forces, nor will it make suggestions for a certain party. It is just for the people of the world to point the maze and rule out the doubts in their life."
His eyes narrowed slightly and he smiled coldly: "Besides, now the situation is clear to you and me. Although the Luo family is prosperous, it is on the cusp of the storm. If you dare to move us, it will only hurt the two defeats and the outsiders will get cheap. Caizhiru You and me, would n't you do such a brainless thing? "
After taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly: "Yes, but ... since you understand this, why did you retreat again and again outside the Imperial City Gate?"
His body shuddered, his impermanent eyelids shook, his fists clenched tightly.
At that time Zhuo Fan's persecution of him was arguably the most shameful moment in his life.
"Hehehe ... Mr. Leng, although you know that I wo n't do it, you are still afraid of me, for only one reason ..." Involuntary laughter, Zhuo Fan pointed to the position of his atrium, contemptuously: "You follow me The difference is here, you ... without my courage, after all, just a counselor, no big deal, ha ha ha ... "
Hearing Zhuo Fan's mocking laughter in his ears, the impermanence trembles all over his body, his eyes are red, and his nails are caught in the flesh.
This is clearly Zhuo Fan's naked insult to him.
But he had no choice but to endure. With Zhuo Fan's current strength, they dare not easily provoke. What's more, he is a person who puts the overall situation first. How can he enter a state of nowhere because of this trivial matter?
The boy who had been kneeling outside the door was completely stunned.
He has stayed in the sacrificial residence for many years, and all he sees and hears is the respectful and courteous side. Even hypocrites, in the sacrificial residence, will expose the hypocritical side.
So this boy can be said to be a boy who grew up in the sun and has never seen any darkness.
But today, he saw the most evil aspect of human nature. Although Zhuo Fan's ridicule of impermanence is only a few words, but the arrogant evil in the words, the endless killing intentions, like the complaint of trying to kill the other party in minutes, every word is shaking the child's pure soul.
Let him be afraid in his heart.
It turns out that the people outside are so evil and sinister!
Yun Xuanji closed his eyes tightly, but also shook his head helplessly and sighed ...
Leng Wuchang took two deep breaths before gradually calming down the restless mind, and afterwards said nothing, pulled the angry Huang Putianyuan and walked out: "Master, let's go!"
Looking at the two people's backs, Zhuo Fan showed a smug smile and turned to look at the boy who was already stupid next to him, patting his cheeky cheek gently, and said evilly: "Little guy, see that, those guys are stubborn in front of Lao Tzu, brother is handsome!"
The child stared at Zhuofan stunned, but said nothing.
"Zhuo Butler, please don't teach me to disciples!" At this time, the high priest finally opened his eyes, a pair of pupils as deep as the stars, and looked directly at Zhuo Fan on the opposite side.
She shrugged indifferently, Zhuo Fan smiled, then squeezed the child's cheek, and immediately walked in.
But after the observation just now, he has no respect for the high priest. This girl is a liar. When I look at him again, he is not at the highest level of Tianxuan, and he is even less interested.
Sitting casually on a seat, rhythmically knocking on the wooden table next to it, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "I don't know why the high priest invited me to come, why?"
Looking deeply at him for half a quarter of an hour, Yun Xuanji lightly supported his long beard, and nodded slightly: "It's really like the old man expected, Zhuo Guanjia is really very human!"
"Nonsense, if Lao Tzu is an ordinary person, how can he achieve his current status, how can you send an invitation in person to invite me to come?"
Dismissively, Zhuofan patted the table, stood up, and walked out: "If you don't have any new gadgets to slap Lao Tzu, that Lao Tzu will leave first. As for what you just said What numerology Xuan said, sorry, I do n't believe it, and I do n't understand it, you do n't have to waste your time! "
Zhuo Fan left, with a sneer on his face. Yun Xuanji just looked at it and didn't speak. However, just before he was about to cross this threshold, Yun Xuanji finally said, "You ... have to be damn!"
squeak!
Zhuo Fan's body couldn't help but stagnate. He lifted the foot to step out, and suddenly stopped in the air, his eyes full of shock.
Yun Xuanji's words made his heart tremble instantly!
That's right, he did die long ago. Whether it is the Luojia family slave Zhuofan, or the Holy Devil Emperor Zhuoyifan, both of them should have died.
Now Zhuo Fan is the remnant of Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan, reborn from the body and soul of Luo Family's slave Zhuo Fan. Whether he is Zhuo Fan or Zhuo Yifan now, there is no longer such a big boundary.
He used the secret method of the Nine Nether Secret Records to bring the two together into a new life.
However, this is the deepest secret in his heart. How could this old man see through it at a glance?
Turning his head stiffly, Zhuo Fan looked frowning and puzzled, but he couldn't help but shrink his eyes. I saw that at this moment, the old man's eyes were already dark, but a little bit of white light flickered, like the stars in the sky, so deep that he did not see the bottom.
Is the rumor true, every generation of the head of the Yun family will really grow a pair of double pupils that see through the fate of people!
This ... this is too illusory!
Even a saint in the Sanctuary, or even an emperor-level master, may not be able to practice such magical powers!
Moreover, is there really a destiny ruler in this world?
In the past, Zhuo Fan was unbelievable, but now, Zhuo Fan ca n't believe it either ...
With a grunt, he swallowed a spit, Zhuo Fan looked at him deeply, and said with a solemn face: "Where are you ... Where is the sacred? Where is the Yun family, and where are you from?"
He never believed that such a strange family would exist in Fanjie! Fuck, it must be the saint's line!
Frowning slightly, Yun Xuanji looked at Zhuo Fan with a puzzled expression: "Zuo Manager, the old man does not know what you are talking about! The Yun family, who have lived in the mountains since ancient times, are not good at fighting. Since the Emperor Tianyu's founding I was asked to go out to the mountain and worship so far. If you ask us where we come from, the old man can only speak bluntly, it comes from Tianyu! "
This time, Zhuo Fan is even stranger. Is a family with such a strange ability actually born so ordinary? Or is it that for a long time, they themselves have forgotten the future calendar?
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan turned back and smiled slightly, and then returned to his seat shamelessly, with a shy smile on his face: "The high priest, how offended you just now, don't be surprised, where have we just talked? Oh, I It 's been a while since I chatted with people so happily, ha ha ha ... "
The face shivered, Yun Xuanji couldn't help but laughed out loud: "Zhuo Butler is really well-known for meeting, flexed, stretched, shameless, and quite old-fashioned!"
"Uh, high priest, are you mocking me, or are you mocking yourself?" Zhuo Fan said embarrassedly.
He smiled and waved his hands, and the chief priest sighed: "Who has never been younger, but at this age, this seat, the thinking is different from before. Therefore, the old man wanted to talk to Zhuo Guan 's parents. The world is as thin as possible ... "