Yang Wu, Gong Silan and Yang Taihe were obviously stunned after hearing what the fortune teller said, with inexplicable expressions on their faces.
Yang Wu even laughed sarcastically: "Master Divine Fortune Teller, I respect you as a senior master, but you can't talk nonsense. I don't have any children yet."
It is true that none of his women, Zi Yuyue, Wan Lanxin, and Shu Yujun, have ever given birth to children, so how could they have children
To say that the birth of the divine fetus had something to do with him, he didn't think it had anything to do with it. It was indeed a good thing he did. But for a demon to suddenly appear and say it had something to do with him, this was too ridiculous.
"Yes, Mr. Divine Fortune Teller, are you going to do the math again?" Gong Silan whispered.
The fortune teller stared at Yang Wu's Yintang and said very seriously: "There are three lines in your Yintang life line. These three lines represent that you have had relationships with three women, and one of them has already crossed. Branch, that branch is the seed of demonic energy, it’s absolutely unmistakable.”
"Don't talk nonsense, I really don't have any children." Yang Wu said unhappily.
"Think again, among the women you have had relationships with, that woman may have died, and her life has faded." The fortune teller persisted, and then he pointed over there and said, "That woman Women are still from the War Clan Realm, located in that direction."
Yang Wu looked in that direction, his eyes narrowed, recalling the crazy scene that happened in Ares City a few years ago, and thought to himself: "Could it be that time? It happened several years ago, how could it be possible."
"The devil's talent is abnormal, no less than that of a divine fetus. His gestation time is also extraordinary. He is born with extraordinary intelligence, and his growth rate is extremely astonishing. The coexistence of gods and demons represents the recurrence of heaven and earth, and the interdependence of misfortunes and blessings. Patriarch Yang Wu, you can't stay out of it at all. On the contrary, you are the source of all this. It depends on you whether you can turn disaster into blessing in the end. This will also be your mission and a catastrophe of life and death." The fortune teller doesn't care whether Yang Wu believes it or not. Said again quietly.
"A child born after several years of pregnancy?" Yang Wu asked.
Before the divine fortune teller could answer this, Gong Silan responded: "There must be some. For example, after reaching the realm of star patterns and becoming a holy body, the physique has become different from ordinary people, and the pregnancy time is longer or shorter. These are all It’s not surprising, but most people still follow normal rules to have children. That’s a normal child. If the pregnancy is too short or too long, the impact on the child will be different. Some may have good effects, and some may have bad effects. .”
"If the demon species is really related to me, how should I solve it?" Yang Wu asked again.
"Behead it!" The fortune teller said sternly, and after a pause he added: "Once this demon species grows up, it will not only be a disaster for the human race, but may also be a disaster for all races. If it is not eliminated, it will lead to the destruction of all living beings."
Yang Wu's eyes narrowed and his heart tightened. He responded: "If the demon seed is really related to me, I will not sit idly by and ignore it, but I still don't believe that I already have a child." Then he transferred. The topic said: "I won the title of 'Invincible Emperor' in the battle between dragon and phoenix. I would like to ask you to help me calculate the whereabouts of one of my closest relatives."
"That matter is not my business." Shen Shuzi responded.
"Isn't this a reward from your divine calculation house?" Yang Wu asked.
"There are many outstanding fortune tellers in the divine calculation building, and I, as the owner of the building, can't calculate everything." The divine fortune teller responded calmly, and after a pause he added: "But since it is your request, I will help you figure it out. , but if you fold three hexagrams into one hexagram, or change three hexagrams into one hexagram, you can think about it yourself."
"No need to think about it, I want to find the whereabouts of my long-lost brother." Yang Wu responded without hesitation.
"I need a hair." The fortune teller said.
Yang Wu pulled out several hairs and handed them to the fortune teller.
The fortune teller only took out one of the hairs and took out a turtle shell with ancient copper coins inside. He strung the hair on the copper wire, then put it in the turtle shell and shook it while chanting something that others could not understand. With the words, strands of power were pulled over by him and injected into the turtle shell. There was an inexplicable power flickering. When he opened the turtle shell, the copper wire formed a strange star shape, and it also appeared faintly in the sky. A star appeared, which looked extremely dazzling. It appeared and disappeared quickly. No one else noticed it. Only the divine fortune teller could sense it.
"The four stars of the Big Dipper, the five elements belong to the sunflower and Yin water. This is the Wenqu star that descends to the earth. One civil and one military are precious. Unfortunately, the civil and military conflicts conflict with each other. It is difficult to reunite in a short time. We are separated by thousands of layers of water. We have to jump out of the five elements and enter the world. Only in this big world can civil and military forces gather together and rule the world together." Shen Shuzi said in great surprise.
Yang Wu was confused and asked, "What does this mean?"
"Is your brother an elegant scholar?"
"Yes, my brother was born to study. He was the top scholar in Jin Kewen. It's a pity that I got involved."
"That's it. He is a literary star who came to earth, and was born with a prosperous literary fortune. Unfortunately, he was born in the same family as you. Civil and military conflicts conflict, so it is difficult for you to get together. When you get together, nothing good will happen, and it will even hurt others. , it’s a good thing that you are separated now.”
"Does this mean that we two brothers are in conflict? Are we destined to never see each other again?"
"That's not what I mean. Civil and military forces work together in the same boat and the world is unified. This is the best destiny. However, you can't control your own destiny now. When you all have control of your own destiny, in a bigger world, the best destiny will be. It's a good time to reunite." The fortune teller explained, and then he said: "Your parents are really amazing, they can give birth to you, one is Wuquxing, the other is Wenquxing, as long as you get through the difficulties together in the future when the disaster of life and death comes. , is the blessing of our human race."
After saying that, he turned around and rode away on the old turtle, and pointed to the direction where the Big Dipper had just appeared, which was where Yang Wen had fallen.
"By the way, you'll be in trouble later, so be careful." A voice echoed from the distant space.
Before Yang Wu came back to his senses, he had already disappeared without a trace.
"Magic stick." Yang Wu said angrily.
The divine fortune teller came and made a twist, saying that he was responsible for the demonic seed, and that it was difficult for him and his younger brother, civil and military, to get together. Later, he said that civil and military forces work together to unite the world, which sounded like nonsense to him.
"Wu'er can't be rude." Gong Silan said solemnly.
"Grandma, do you think his words are credible?" Yang Wu asked.
"The divine fortune teller never misses the mark." Gong Silan responded, and then she added: "Think carefully about whether it is a romantic debt you left behind. If the devil is really related to you, you... you should deal with it as soon as possible. .”
"Uh... Grandma, I'm not that kind of person." Yang Wu said with a guilty conscience.
He felt that it was necessary to find out the whole story, and he was always panicking.
"The Divine Fortune Teller will not leave the Divine Fortune Teller Tower for no reason. He must have sensed the seriousness of the situation, so he came here to tell you that you would rather believe it than not." Yang Taihe emphasized at the side.
"Okay, I'll find out as soon as possible." Yang Wu spread his hands and said.
When they first returned to their clan, the Yang family had guests.
Tang Xiaohan, the saint of Mount Emei, asked to see the patriarch.
The relationship between Mount Emei and the Yang family has always been bad. The two families rarely communicate with each other. Who would have thought that Tang Xiaohan, the saint of Mount Emei, would suddenly come to visit? What does this mean
Yang Wu frowned and murmured: "You won't be fooled by that magic stick, right?"
Yang Wu still met with Tang Xiaohan.
She has become different. She is dressed in white clothes, her exquisite figure is vividly outlined, a long sword is carried behind her back, her long hair is gently swaying in the wind, and she looks like an immortal.
She was once the queen of the mortal world, but today she has transformed into a female swordswoman, and her natural instinct to be a king still exists.
"Xiaohan." After Yang Wu saw Tang Xiaohan again, he was speechless.
This is a woman who has been hurt by him, and he feels nothing but guilt for her in his heart.
"Clan Chief Yang Wu, you are well." Tang Xiaohan greeted with a cold smile.
"Well, it's not bad. How about you, how are you doing in Mount Emei?" Yang Wuqing responded.
"Very good. My uncles, uncles, and sisters in the sect are all very kind to me." Tang Xiaohan responded generously, and then she added: "Even if I can't compare to Patriarch Yang Wu's reputation, it's not too embarrassing after all. ”
"Then what's the matter with you here?"
"There is something. I heard that Patriarch Yang Wu can fight against Tongtian. You and I are both from the mortal world, so I would like to ask you to teach me the way of swordsmanship. Is that okay?"
"Can't you let go of what happened back then? I know it was my fault, but you don't have to keep it in your mind. We both have different paths to take now, right?"
"What happened back then? I only remember that we are from the same place, and we all know each other. You have become famous. I just want to ask you for advice. You look down on me, so you can reject me. In your case, Territory, is it possible that I can still force you?"
Yang Wu looked at Tang Xiaohan. Her expression was extremely dull, as if she was telling something very ordinary. She was indeed different from before.
"Xiaohan, I think we should talk. You keep saying that we are from the same place, so we should be friends, right? You also helped me a lot back then. I, Yang Wu, am not an ungrateful person. What do you need from me? Just do what you say, don't get angry, okay?" Yang Wu said emotionally.
Tang Xiaohan waved his hand and said: "Chief Yang Wu, you are such a mother-in-law. I have told you what happened in the past, just let the wind blow it away. Today I am just a saint from Mount Emei. I came here specifically to ask you for advice. Since you are so reluctant, Then I’ll take my leave.”
After that, she got up and left without any hesitation.
Yang Wu opened his mouth to persuade him to stay, but the words seemed to be stuck on his lips and he couldn't say them at all.
Suddenly, a voice sounded outside the palace: "It is not convenient for my husband to take action against you. I wonder if I am qualified to learn your clever tricks?"
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