His cheeks couldn't help but violently twitched, Huang Pu Tianyuan clenched his fists, and had an urge to rush to beat him, and shouted: "High priest, you didn't always say that there is no accident in life, and destiny has long been fixed. Everything is fixed. Even if there is a difference, it is just hitting a fork in the road. Did you stray into it? How come it is my turn to turn into an accident?"
"The great road is impermanent, the destiny of the sky changes, and everything in the world cannot escape the control of fate. Like the eight doors of heaven and earth, open, rest, live, hurt, do, scene, startle, and die. The rest door is sluggish and perplexed, and the future is bright if you enter the scene door, but it is generally echoed in the eight doors, unable to escape the fate."
Yun Xuanji took a deep breath, said a bunch of mysterious and mysterious things, but then sighed and frowned: "However, all things live forever, and there are odd numbers. There are always people who are not controlled by fate..."
The eyelids couldn't help but tremble slightly. Huang Pu Tianyuan is still unclear. Therefore, Leng Wuchang has already heard the true taste, and said in surprise: "You mean... That Zhuofan is not controlled by the fate of heaven?"
Unexpectedly, Huang Pu Tianyuan frowned deeply looking at the shocked look of Leng Wuchang.
He didn't understand what the god fortune teller was talking about, what it meant that he was not controlled by the fate of heaven.
However, Yun Xuanji stopped talking anymore. He remained silent for a long time before exhaling and faintly said: "This is the end of the conversation, I don't want to talk too much, you two should do it for themselves, don't give it away!"
This old man has already issued an order to chase away his guests!
Huang Pu Tianyuan didn't notice that his breath was stagnant, and a dark fire suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to rush over to beat up the old man. Nothing is clear, they are about to be driven away, they have been here for a long time, I really don't know why they are here!
However, before he could act, Leng Wuchang hurriedly stopped him, bowed slightly to Yun Xuanji, and respectfully said: "Thanks to the high priest for the call, Leng is clear in his heart, so I'll leave, and come to visit another day!"
"Hey, Mr. Leng, you know what, the old man didn't understand anything!" Huang Pu Tianyuan yelled, his face full of doubts.
Leng Wuchang waved his hand and persuaded: "Door, let's go, the high priest has just given us clear instructions. Zhuo Fan is an anomaly, he is not an enemy or a friend, and has nothing to do with us!"
"It doesn't matter. He doesn't know how many of us he killed. How can we not repay this enmity from the Emperor?" Huang Pu Tianyuan's eyes widened, and he glanced at Leng Wuchang strangely, not knowing why.
How can Mr. Leng speak like that old man today, so weird
Leng Wuchang smiled helplessly, and pulled him out and walked out: "The sect master, wait for us to go back to this matter, and I will explain it to you later..."
squeak!
The door opened, and Leng Wuchang accompanied Huang Pu Tianyuan to go out, but when he met Zhuo Fan who had been peeping outside, he couldn't help being surprised: "Zhuo Fan... you... why are you here?"
"Yeah, what a coincidence! Hahaha... Just like you, you are here to ask for advice on how to deal with me. I am also here to let the high priest give instructions on how to get rid of you effectively and quickly."
Unable to grin, Zhuo Fan provocatively said: "It's just... we are dealing with each other and all come to ask the same person, isn't it a bit strange?"
"Huh, ignorant child, the sacrificial mansion is based in the sky for thousands of years, and never participates in the struggle between forces, let alone make suggestions for a certain party. It is just to guide the people of the world and eliminate the doubts in their fate."
Leng Wuchang's eyes narrowed slightly, and Leng Wuchang smiled coldly: "Furthermore, you and I know the situation now. Although the Luo family is thriving, it is on the cusp. If you dare to move us, it will only hurt the two families, and the outsiders will get cheap. You and me, shouldn't you do such a mindless thing?"
After taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly: "Yes, but... since you understand this, why did you repeatedly back down outside the imperial city gate at that time?"
His body shook suddenly, Leng Wuchang's eyelids trembled, and his fists clenched tightly.
At that time, Zhuo Fan's persecution of him was the most humiliating moment in his life.
"Hahaha... Mr. Leng, although you know that I don't know how to do it, you are still afraid of me for one reason..." With a wicked smile, Zhuo Fan pointed to the position of his atrium and said contemptuously: "You are the one with me. Right here, you... Without my courage, you are just a counselor after all, and you can't achieve great things, hahaha..."
Hearing Zhuo Fan's ridicule in his ears, Leng Wuchang couldn't help trembling all over his body, his eyes were red, and his nails were pierced into the flesh.
This is clearly Zhuo Fan's naked insult to him.
But he had no choice but to endure it. With Zhuo Fan's current strength, they dare not provoke easily. What's more, he is a person who focuses on the overall situation, how can he step into the realm of immortality because of this little thing
The boy who had been kneeling outside the door was also completely stunned at this time.
After staying in the sacrificial mansion for many years, he saw and heard that people were respectful and polite. Even a hypocrite would show his hypocrisy in the sacrificial mansion.
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 has seen the most evil side of human nature. Although Zhuo Fan's mockery of Leng Wuchang is only a few words, the arrogant evil spirit and endless killing intent in the words are like resentment that will kill the other party every minute, but every word shocks the child's purity. soul.
It made his heart uncontrollably afraid.
It turns out that the people outside are all with such evil and sinister hearts!
Yun Xuanji closed his eyes tightly, and shook his head helplessly, sighed...
Leng Wuchang took two deep breaths before gradually calming down his restless mind. After that, without saying anything, he pulled the angry Huang Pu Tianyuan and walked out: "Sect Master, let's go!"
Seeing the two of them moving away from their backs, Zhuo Fan smiled triumphantly, then turned to look at the dumb boy beside him, patted his fleshy cheek lightly, and smiled evilly: "Little guy, you can see it, those guys are awkward in front of Lao Tzu, so handsome!"
The child stared at Zhuo Fan dumbly, but did not speak.
"Steward Zhuo, please don't teach my disciples!" At this moment, the high priest finally opened his eyes, with a pair of eyes as deep as stars, looking straight at the opposite Zhuo Fan.
After shrugging indifferently, Zhuo Fan smiled freely, and after squeezing the child's cheek, he immediately walked in.
However, after observation just now, he has no respect for the high priest. This is a liar. When he saw that he was not at the peak of the Profound Sky Realm, he was even less interested.
Sitting casually on a seat, rhythmically knocking on the wooden table next to him, Zhuo Fan said indifferently: "I wonder why the high priest invited me to come?"
After looking at him deeply for a quarter of an hour, Yun Xuanji lightly raised his long beard and nodded slightly: "Sure enough, as the old man expected, butler Zhuo is really very human!"
"Nonsense, if Lao Tzu were an ordinary person, how could he achieve his current status? How could you personally send out invitations to invite me to come?"
With a cold snort in disdain, Zhuo Fan patted the table, stood up, and walked out: "If you don't have anything new to fool Lao Tzu, then Lao Tzu will leave first. As for what you just said. What numerology said, sorry, I don’t believe it and don’t understand it, so you don’t have to waste your words anymore!"
Zhuo Fan left with a sneer on his face. Yun Xuanji just watched and didn't speak, but just before he was about to cross this threshold, Yun Xuanji finally said, "You...you should have died long ago!"
squeak!
Zhuo Fan's body couldn't help but stagnate, raising the foot he was about to step out, and suddenly stopped in the air, his pupils were full of shock.
Yun Xuanji's words made his heart tremble instantly!
Yes, he really died long ago. Whether it was Zhuo Fan, the Luo family's slave, or Zhuo Yifan, the demon emperor of the sanctuary, both of them should have died long ago.
And the current Zhuo Fan is the remnant existence of the Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan, borrowing the body and soul of Luo Family's slave Zhuo Fan. Whether he is Zhuo Fan or Zhuo Yifan now, there is no such big divide.
He used the secret method in the Jiuyou Secret Record to combine the two into a new existence.
However, this is the deepest secret in his heart. How could this old man see through it at a glance? Could it be that...
Stiff and turned his head, Zhuo Fan frowned and looked at it in a puzzled manner, but couldn't help but shrink his pupils. At this moment, the old man's eyes were completely dark, but there was a little white light flashing and flashing, as deep and blind as the sky full of stars.
Is it true that the rumors are true that every generation of the Patriarch of the Yun Family will really grow a pair of pupils that can see through the fate of people!
This... This is too fantastic!
Even the saints of the sanctuary, or even the emperor-level masters, may not be able to practice such supernatural powers!
Moreover, is there really fate in this world
In the past, Zhuo Fan was totally unbelief, but now Zhuo Fan can't believe it...
With a grunt, Zhuo Fan looked at him deeply, with a solemn expression on his face: "Where are you... holy? Where do you come from?"
He never believed that Fan Tier would have such a strange family existence! Damn it, it must be from the saint clan!
Brows frowned slightly, Yun Xuanji looked at Zhuo Fan with a puzzled expression on his face: "Steward Zhuo, I don't know what you are talking about! The Yun family has lived in the mountains and forests since ancient times and is not good at fighting. Since the founding emperor of Tianyu, I was invited out of the mountain and enshrined until now. If you ask where we are from, the old man can only say bluntly, it is from Tianyu!"
At this moment, Zhuo Fan is even more strange. Is a family with such a strange ability actually born in such an ordinary background? Or is it that they have forgotten their future history after a long time
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan turned around and smiled, and then returned to his seat shamelessly, and said with a shy smile: "High priest, how offended you just now, don't be surprised, where did we talk just now? Oh, I It’s been a long time since I chatted with people so happily, ha ha ha..."
His face trembled, Yun Xuanji couldn't help but laughed out: "Butler Zhuo is really not as well-known as meeting, he can bend and stretch, and he looks shameless, and he has the demeanor of an old man!"
"Uh, high priest, are you sarcastic or mocking yourself?" Zhuo Fan couldn't help but said in embarrassment.
Smiled and waved his hand, the chief high priest sighed: "Who has never been young, but at this age and position, he thinks differently from before. That's why the old man wanted to talk to the governor's parents. The world is doing its best..."