My Cold and Proud President's Wife

Although the destructive power caused by this move in the Tiangang Liuli Sword is quite large, it has to be said that the destructive power caused by this move to Chen Mo is also very large.Although it didn't cause much damage to Chen Mo's strength, the impact directly hit Chen Mo's body, making Chen Mo's body very fragile.

Although Chen Mo's body has recovered now, he has paid the price of exhausting all the holy energy in his body. If he wants the holy energy to fully recover, it will take at least half a month.During this period of time, Chen Mo was equivalent to an ordinary person who became stronger and stronger, so after some consideration, Chen Mo chose to hide in a place to recuperate.

Even though he is still recuperating now, Chen Mo's habit is still to let him sit in the center of the inn, with a glass of dirty wine and a plate of green vegetables on the table.Watching all directions, listening to all directions, and drinking a glass of wine from time to time.

"Brother, are you drinking alone?" Just as Chen Mo drank a glass of wine and was about to add another glass, a sloppy man who was only a little better than a beggar rushed in and raised his hand. He looked around for a while, then walked straight to Chen Mo, and sat directly opposite him.

"Yes." Chen Mo didn't understand what he wanted to do, but he was too embarrassed to reject him directly, so he asked, "Are you..."

"I'm nothing, just a savage." The sloppy man waved his hand and said casually.The man saw that Chen Mo was holding an empty wine glass and was about to add more wine, so he snatched Chen Mo's wine glass, picked up the jug, filled the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

"There must be something going on here, unless you came here to make trouble on purpose." When Chen Mo said this, his tone became a little bit hostile.When you are drinking well, a person suddenly rushes out and snatches your glass, and when your wine is drunk into his own stomach, this kind of thing will make anyone angry.

"I have encountered a difficult thing recently. I met an old prophet. He just told me that the person who drinks alone in the center of the inn's hall can help me. I didn't believe it at first, but I would rather believe it. It’s unbelievable, so I came here.”

"I've been speaking on my own strength these days, what old Yuan Linguist do you believe in?" Chen Mo frowned, took his wine glass back and put it on the table.

"The old prophet said that as long as I drink your wine and you take the glass back and turn it upside down on the table, I can tell you." The sloppy man thought for a while, as if he was trying to find words, and said: "The old prophet said that his fortune-telling was very accurate. He seemed to have done a fortune-telling for the lord of a city before, and also for the group of an auction house, and it all came true."

"You said you told your fortune for your great-grandfather, and you told your fortune for the owner of the auction house. These are all fake...wait a minute!" Chen Mo still wanted to tell him that all of this was the trick of a charlatan, but suddenly he seemed to notice What.

The lord of a certain city!
The owner of a certain auction house!
Could it be that the two people he was talking about were Qing Huang and Xi Wenwu?
All of this seemed to be connected by a special clue. The old prophet he was talking about had also appeared in the stories of the two of them, and both of them had been passed by the old prophet.

Indeed, he was right, and both men he predicted were right.

"'Just now' you just said 'just now' right? What you mean is that the old prophet has not gone far!" Chen Mo suddenly stood up, helped himself up, approached the sloppy man, eagerly asked.

"Yes, he was at the door of this inn before. He stopped me and let me come in to find you." The sloppy man was clearly frightened by Chen Mo's actions. When he asked these words, he His face turned blank, and he answered the question almost by instinct.

After hearing this answer, Chen Mo immediately ran out.

All the things he has experienced now seem to have one thing in common, and all their memories have the same character in common - the old prophet!
Three steps at a time and two steps hurriedly came out from the inn gate. Chen Mo looked around, and suddenly found a figure with white hair turning around from a certain corner with a cane.Faced with this situation, Chen Mo didn't think about anything at all, you arrived at that unknown corner at any time.

But when Chen Mo rushed over, he found that this corner was a dead end.But just now, he clearly saw the back of the old prophet with white beard and hair, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye after walking from here?
"It seems that there is a lot of conspiracy in the things I have experienced." Chen Mo looked at the dead end where the old prophet disappeared, and couldn't help talking to himself.

After chasing the old seer in vain, he really returned to the inn, only to find that the scruffy man had drunk all his wine and ate all the greens on his table.However, that person seemed to still have a posture that was still unfinished, and was about to call Xiao Er to order another dish.

"Hey! What kind of problem have you experienced? Only I can help you with any problem." Chen Mo walked to the table in a daze, instinctively picked up the jug and glass, poured wine into the glass, but found that the wine in the jug The wine had already been drunk by the sloppy man in front of him.

"The old prophet said that he can tell you what to do only after you fully agree." The sloppy man stuffed the last leaf of greens on the table into his mouth, and said vaguely.

"Okay, I promise you, what exactly do you need me to do?" Chen Mo originally wanted to reject him, but felt that if he refused, he would miss the old prophet's house. Agree to his request.

"That old prophet's calculations are really accurate, you actually agreed to me without saying anything." The man stopped paying attention to the chewing inside, and looked at Chen Mo with surprised eyes.

"Can you stop being so inked, what exactly is it?" Chen Mo forcibly held back the fist he wanted to punch, and tried his best to say to him with kindness.

Seeing Chen Mo like this, he also understood what Chen Mozhong was thinking, so he restrained his character a little, and took out a talisman from his arms.

This piece of talisman is made of yellow paper, with cinnabar as the pen, and many mysterious lines are written on it, but this thing has never appeared in the Saint Yuan world, so the sloppy man took out this piece of talisman paper. Sometimes, I was also a little puzzled.

But this spell is no less than five thunderbolts in Chen Mo's eyes.

The spell of the Three Realms!