white snake evolution

Chapter 393
The god operator of Qianji Valley, thinking back on the current events between Li Dayou, the Zuntian Sword Venerable, and Li Changqing, the Nine Absolute Martial Emperor, felt dizzy.

Usually the two of them do whatever they like, and neither of them is interested in talking to each other.

Of course, the main thing is that I don't want to get myself into trouble.

But now, seeing that the space-time vortex channel of another world that appeared out of thin air over the Vatican Continent became bigger and stronger.

Shen Suanzi knew in his heart that he could not continue to delay like this.

If it is delayed any longer, those strong men from different worlds will probably come over.

"Since none of you are willing to go to Shenluo Tiangong to invite Emperor Jiujue to come out of the mountain, then this old man will let go of his old face and see if he can invite Emperor Jiujue to come out of the mountain and join hands with us to resist the coming strong man from another world .”

"It's time to trouble the fortune teller, let's go and come back quickly." Yuan Wu, the lord of the Ksitigarbha Jue Palace, cupped his hands at the fortune teller.

Xiyue, the lord of Baihua Palace, nodded and said, "In front of the great enemy, Emperor Jiujue Wu must know how to choose. After all, we are already grasshoppers on a rope."

"Time waits for no one, the fortune teller, you'd better set off as soon as possible."

When Shen Suanzi heard these guys' words, his face was displeased, and he walked away, erected a cloud, and quickly left the vast and boundless dark starry sky.

Go straight to the highest mountain in the Vatican Continent below.

It's just that in his heart, he is not too optimistic about it.

After all, hundreds of years ago, Li Changqing, the still young Jiujue Martial Emperor, was just an ordinary mountain village orphan with no father and mother, who could not read a few big characters.

More importantly.

That ordinary small mountain village once did not belong to the world of Vatican.

It belongs to another low-level mortal plane that was absorbed, fused and swallowed by the Vatican world hundreds of years ago.

Later, the elder of the Zongmen sect founded by a disciple of the Burial Sword Master Li Dayou was ordered to go out to investigate the fusion of worlds, and unexpectedly came to that ordinary small mountain village in another world.

Seeing that he had the aptitude for cultivation, the elder brought the young Emperor Jiujue back to the sect.

Only then did various things happen later.

Shen Shuanzi couldn't help sighing again when he recalled the past records of famous and strong men in the Vatican world.

He really wasn't sure that Jiujue Martial Emperor was once a member of the weak world when different worlds merged.

Now, will it really help the world of Fanluo?
"I can only gamble. After all, Emperor Jiujue Martial has lived in the Vatican world for hundreds of years. Maybe his mind and will have already been assimilated by the habits and customs of the Vatican world."

With the foot strength of the divine fortune teller Dasheng level.

It was a long distance of countless billions of light years, but he quickly crossed it and came to the majestic mountain that was renamed Emperor Stepping Peak.

At a glance.

The top of the mountain, which was originally extremely steep, was completely flattened.

Now there are all kinds of exquisite and majestic buildings, pavilions, towers, towers, towers, etc., everything that one expects to find.

Above the gate tower of the main city, hangs a huge bone plaque, which is full of radiance and brilliance.

On the front of the bone plaque, four majestic characters are written.

It is: [Shira Tengu]

God's operator stepped on the auspicious clouds and quickly descended outside the gate of the main city of Shenluotian Palace.

Without waiting for the guard members in charge of guarding the place to ask questions, he himself took the initiative to call out softly: "The master of the Qianji Valley, the fortune teller, is here to talk to Emperor Jiujue Wu, and we have important matters to discuss."

Although the voice is a bit old, but the tone is very peaceful, not very domineering, and the sound waves roll into the depths of Shenluo Tiangong.

almost at the same time.

Another more vigorous and powerful youth voice came out from the depths of Shenluo Tiangong.

"Since you are a fortune teller and you come in person, then come in."

In his tone, there was a kind of determination and bravery that could not be concealed.

Especially the kind of aura of self-importance, rushing towards the face, like a godless king who is in charge of the world, all spirits and the boundless mountains and rivers, descending to the mortal world.

If it is a monk with a weaker cultivation level.

I'm afraid that just the rush of tone in this kind of words is enough to make him feel terrified, and he can't help but surrender and worship.

"Good guy, Emperor Jiujue Martial has become stronger again. This kind of talent seems to be a late-blooming talent!" The divine operator restrained his somewhat shocked mind and thoughts, and went straight to the deepest part of Shenluo Tiangong.

But in the blink of an eye.

He just came to the outside of a small courtyard of an ordinary farmhouse in a mountain village.

Shen Suanzi could see clearly that this small farmyard in an ordinary mountain village was the home of Emperor Jiujue Wu when he was young, and now he has copied it unchanged.

And inscribed many terrorist formations for protection.

As for the original small farmhouse in an ordinary mountain village.

Already in the long passage of hundreds of years, it fell apart, destroyed in natural and man-made disasters, and ceased to exist.

Shen Suanzi took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pushed open the gate of the small farmyard, and stepped inside.

At a glance, he saw a large and comfortable reclining chair facing the sun in the small yard.

At this time, on the reclining chair lay a stunningly beautiful girl with a sacred aura lingering all over her body.

On the back of this beautiful girl, there are eight blazing white and dreamy sacred wings, which are in a closed posture at this time, which shows that she is not a human race. She reached out and gently stroked her obviously protruding belly.

On that pure and delicate pretty face, there was a touch of kindness.

As for Li Changqing, the Nine Absolute Martial Emperor that God Operator was looking for, he was squatting beside this stunning woman.

There was a gentle smile on the sharp-edged face, which didn't look tough and domineering at all.

See this scene.

The magic operator smiled, and took the initiative to congratulate Li Changqing, saying: "I haven't seen each other for a while, I never thought that Li Daoyou is going to be a father now, congratulations."

"Hahaha! Friends of the Divine Dao are very polite, please sit down." Li Changqing couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and waved over a set of simple tables, chairs, wine and dishes.

Sit on the desk and chair with the fortune teller.

"It seems that the little guy is about to be born. As an elder, Pindao naturally has to give him a gift." The fortune teller stretched out his hand and gently stroked his long beard under his jaw, with a serious face: "Let's wait for Pindao to calculate the next day for the little guy." Gua."

"Since it's the kindness of friends of God and Taoism, I'll be thankful." Li Changqing responded with a smile.

Even Bai Xiaoshuang, who was reclined on the reclining chair, was a little curious, and subconsciously shifted her attention, her beautiful eyes blinking slightly.

When Shen Suanzi heard Li Changqing's words, he smiled and took out a thousand-machine compass with his backhand.

Open your eyes wide, staring at Bai Xiaoshuang reclining on the comfortable reclining chair, observe his face and complexion, and feel the vitality and breath of his life.

At the same time, he used the compass of thousands of machines in his hand to carefully calculate the future fortune of the child in his womb.

In a trance.

Shen Suanzi suddenly had a strange feeling of wandering in the void, countless mysterious threads and blazing light, as intertwined and evolved in his conscious mind.

A little baby girl who also had eight blazing white dreamlike sacred wings was reflected in his mind, and there were various strange scenes and pictures flickering and changing around her.

He is reckoning with its future.

suddenly!

Shen Suanzi noticed that his own lifespan suddenly began to plummet and decrease rapidly, and he was shocked.

Just when he was about to forcibly disconnect the process of calculating the future.

Silently.

Daoying, a supreme empress whose true face and figure could not be seen clearly, emerged out of thin air and reflected in the ocean of his mind.

That terrifying aura of divine benevolence seemed to purify and baptize the heavens and the world.

Judging the sins of killing countless beings.

(End of this chapter)