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There are many kinds of thunder law inheritance in Kyushu, such as cloudy thunder, scorpion, ice thunder, fire thunder... Tian Yanzong's "Qingwei Tianlei Yuzhi" is the five thunders' rectification method, and it is the road of "power". . Once the thunder spread out, the light of the thunder flickered and thunder exploded, and the power of the Demon Slaying Sword in Qu Yichen's hand also rose! She knows the ability of warmth and sorrow, so she doesn't leave any room when she makes a move.

"As expected of the five thunders." Wen Qingchou was in the sea of ​​thunder, and her movements were still unhurried. Two yin and yang auras, one black and one white, rose from her body, forming a picture of Taiji yin and yang. Her exercises are different from those of the Taishang Wuji School. After all, the latter only listened to the preaching and inherited it, and did not touch the origin of heaven and earth. "The sage governs the heaven and the earth because of Yin and Yang", the so-called Yin and Yang are life and death, softness and rigidity, roundness and squareness...all Taos. Taishang Wuji turned into two majestic dragons, rushed towards the sea of ​​thunder, and rampaged in it. I saw the dragon's beard condensed by the strange energy swept lightly, and hit the Demon Slayer Sword. The dragon's beard was broken into two under the thunder sword, and the sword energy was also torn apart.

"Taishang Wuji—" Qu Yichen's eyes became serious, and she condensed her tenderness and sorrow, and sacrificed sixteen sword intents in one breath. The moment the sword intent and the thunder light intersected, the aura climbed upwards, as if it was about to surpass the realm of Nascent Soul! Seeing this with warmth and sorrow, I stretched out my hand a little, and the Taishang Wuji sword energy also divided into sword intent! Even if she had to compete with someone who had more spiritual power, and who had more sword lights, she still had the confidence to overwhelm Qu Yichen. Among the true disciples of this generation of Tianyan Sect, this female cultivator who has won the direct inheritance of the head is indeed outstanding, but Wen Qingchou is not at the same level as her. With a flick of her sleeves, the lightning around her body was blown away, and the distance between the two seemed to have disappeared. She stretched out her fingers and pointed at the center of Qu Yichen's eyebrows, and said with a slight smile, "I'm offended."

Accompanied by that finger, the lotus flower figure hit Qu Yichen's eyebrows, and the uplifting aura fell instantly. Wen Qingchou didn't have much enmity with her, so she didn't kill her, but just erased her spirit of putting herself into the artifact, and sent her out of the picture of Shanhe Sheji directly. They are connected with Shanhe Sheji Tu by this touch of aura, once the aura is dispersed, people will naturally be repelled by the artifact.

After Qu Yichen's figure dissipated, Wen Qingchou turned around and looked at the Taiyuan Taoist Temple. Except for the monks who came from Kyushu, the existence inside was all illusioned by Shanhe Shejitu, and the level of strength did not surpass Nascent Soul, not even Jindan. The competition here is still a group of outsiders like them. Naturally, Wen Qingchou had no time to take care of those small characters, and left them to the female general Jiang Yan, who was also a virtualization. She moved into the bookstore where the Taoist scriptures were stored, and without looking carefully, she reached out and grabbed them. All scriptures are taken away.

outside the city.

Chang Rui, Zhou Zhiheng, and Huang Yingshan, three disciples at the peak of Jindan, returned from killing demons. Suddenly, they saw the thunder in the city, and they were startled, and an ominous premonition arose.

"That seems to be Senior Sister Qu's Qingwei Tianlei?!" Chang Rui said in shock, "Is there anyone in the city who can make Senior Sister use such a method? Could it be that monks from other sects have come to Chilong City?"

Zhou Zhiheng's eyelids trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Let's go back quickly!" The mighty thunder lasted for half a quarter of an hour and gradually disappeared, and they couldn't see the result clearly. Even if she is extremely convinced of the elder sister in her heart, she still can't suppress her worry. They hurried all the way, but were stopped outside the moat. Cannons from door to door were aimed at them, and armored soldiers with expressions hidden under visors stood on the city wall.

"Then, is that Sister Mu's person?" Chang Rui's expression was solemn, and he couldn't figure out Mu Sheng's thoughts for a while.

"Maybe they want to deal with us?" Zhou Zhiheng scratched his head and said.

"Isn't it? We are all of the same clan!" Huang Yingshan said in shock.

After pondering for a moment, Chang Rui slowly said: "But Taoism and choice are different." After discussing with his junior sister that day, he thought that his junior sister remembered the matter of the Shanhe Sheji map and was going to change his mind, but who knew it was here wait for them. If this is the case, then the people in the city who fight against the senior sister are also related to the junior sister? But where did the junior sister find Kyushu monks? Will she have other choices besides Tianyanzong? Could it be the secret door?

Chang Rui's doubts were answered after a few breaths. The Tai Chi Yin Yang diagram covered the sky, and Tai Shang Wu Ji sword energy entangled like a dragon roaring, pressing forward step by step. At the same time, the Longwei cannon also started to move at this time. The mighty cannon is not weaker than the burst of Leizhu. It can't kill them, but it can disturb their position! "Let's retreat first!" Jian Guang tore a path through the soaring artillery, and Chang Rui turned into a sword light and fled away in embarrassment. But the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram evolved at will, and fell to the ground to form a Yin-Yang array, trapping the three people to death.

"Senior Brother Zhou, is there a way?" Chang Rui turned to Zhou Zhiheng and asked. Zhou Zhiheng was born in Yaoye Peak, and the essence of crafting is to engrave the formation diagram and talisman on the body of the craft. The disciples of this peak have a lot of research on talismans and formations. The light in Zhou Zhiheng's eyes flickered, and he played a series of formulas to test the heel of the great formation, but the Yin-Yang formation was changing all the time, and it was difficult to see through it with his Golden Core stage cultivation. At the peak of the Jindan period, he never entered the Nascent Soul realm after all.

"The unnamed disciples of this generation are actually not bad in talent, but the development of Qi meridian is not as good as the real one." Wen Qingchou observed secretly for a while, and then no longer troubled them. The sword qi came whistling, cutting off the aura they had fallen in the map of the mountains and rivers, and sent them out directly.

"The Taiyuan Taoist Temple in Chilong City has been obtained. When the news spreads to the capital, I am afraid that the people in the Taiyuan Taoist Palace will be extremely angry?" Mu Sheng watched quietly from the side, and then said after a while, "They want to If you want to intervene, you need to raise a big banner, and I am afraid that you will find Meng Yan. After all, this is His Highness they support."

Wen Qingchou considered for a moment and said: "Wait until they attack for a while, sister Mu, you can read all the scriptures, and think about the way to upgrade the creation of heaven." Otherwise, it may be a little difficult to rely on her alone.

In Dahong Palace.

Today's Hongdi longs for longevity, and doesn't care about the affairs of the government, but leaves everything to be handled by the third prince who stays in Beijing, that is, Cui Danlou. But even if he didn't care about things, he still hated the Taiyuan Taoist Palace's attitude. Hearing that the Taiyuan Taoist Temple in Chilong City was broken, he naturally clapped his hands and secretly ordered Cui Danlou to promote the destruction of the Taiyuan Taoist Palace.

In the palace of the queen.

The monks of Taiyizong appeared as disciples and surrounded Cui Danlou. Among the four people with imperial aura, Cui Danlou's luck is the most prosperous, and he is the closest to the throne of the emperor. She used her identity and authority as a prisoner to search for the map of mountains, rivers and society in the treasure house of the palace, but she still couldn't find it. Perhaps it will slowly manifest only when one of the four of them sits on the throne.

"Junior sister, why don't you force the palace directly and get rid of that old emperor." A murderous intent flashed in Zeng Xingshen's eyes. He thought simply, as long as he got the throne, it was equivalent to owning thousands of miles of land.

"It's not appropriate." Zhao Qinghuai shook his head, and said softly, "What if the map of Shanhe Sheji doesn't manifest? Besides, even if Hongdi is solved, the remaining three people may not be willing to surrender. With their troops outside, Jiangshan will not be able to surrender." It's calm." Her voice fell, and Zeng Xingshen stopped talking. Among the monks of the Taiyi sect who entered the secret realm of artifacts, Zhao Qinghuai had the highest cultivation level. Under normal circumstances, Zeng Xingshen would not refute her words.

"We still have to send out our opponents one by one." Cui Danlou pondered for a moment, and then said, "It's just the right time for the Chilong City to make trouble. Taiyuan Dao Palace will not let it go, and will definitely push Meng Yan and Mu Sheng to face each other." When the name "Meng Yan" was mentioned, Cui Danlou's eyes flashed with disgust. She couldn't figure out how this person would appear in the secret realm. At that time, he was blocked halfway, and he fell into the cliff, thinking he was dead. But it's also good if this person is here, take advantage of this time to retrieve the remnant soul of the patriarch.

"It's strange to say that, according to the information I obtained, the Taiyuan Taoist Temple in Chilong City is someone from the Tianyan Sect, right? Are there internal strife between them?" Zeng Xingshen muttered.

"But there is still someone here, isn't there?" Cui Danlou said lightly. Her current status can provide some convenience, at least when Meng Yan's family deals with Mu Sheng of Chilong City, it can open the "door of convenience" and prevent him from being intimidated by the court's attitude. After thinking for a while, Cui Danlou said again, "Is Xia Yingying making any moves?"

Zeng Xing said cautiously: "Not yet." The demon monks fell into this world as monsters, which fit their destiny. Originally, this monster was brought out by the Taiyuan Dao Palace, but if the Kyushu Demon Sect monks fell into it, it might not be as controlled by the Taiyuan Dao Palace. They are still sharp knives, but they are no longer under the control of Taiyuan Dao Palace.

Next, Taiyuan Dao Palace really couldn't swallow this breath, and urged Meng Yan to take action.

After Meng Yan got the support from the palace, he became bolder from the original small fights. He used the relationship of the Taiyuan Dao Palace to connect with the demons, and constantly sent people to the boundaries of Chilong City to harass and even plunder. The people outside the city. Mu Sheng always turned a blind eye to their actions, which only made Meng Yan more courageous. He sent monsters to attack and occupied six or seven surrounding small towns in one go. That posture was to point the sword at Red Dragon City, and to take the entire state capital under Mu Sheng's control into his palm.

"There are quite a few casual cultivators in his team." In Chilong City, Wen Qingshou sat on a small couch calmly, with black and white chess boxes on the left and right, playing chess alone. On the other side, Mu Sheng was flipping through the Daoist book quickly, and she wanted to find a way to improve the spirituality of creation. Hard work pays off, after a period of trial, the performance of the good luck spirit armor has been greatly improved, at least it can deal with ordinary monks.

When the chess piece fell on the chessboard, there was a sound. Rubbing the jade chess piece with Wen Qingshou's fingertips, she said slowly: "If the power is pushed up, it will still be difficult to manufacture. The treasury in a Taiyuan Taoist temple may not enough."

"Only a part of the high-level ones is enough." Mu Sheng said, originally there were not many monks in the secret realm, as long as there were enough spirit armors for them, the rest would not be feared. After a pause, Mu Sheng continued, "Meng Yan contacted the demon."

"It's nothing more than going together with the people from the magic gate." Wen Qingshou smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "Right now, the people over there are getting more and more arrogant. If you lead them into the city, you can catch them all in one go."

The Taiyuan Dao Palace was evolved from the Shanhe Sheji map, and the arrogance and contempt for mortals was born with it. But Meng Yan's arrogance was born out of anger. Everyone from Kyushu knows that the Taiyuan Taoist Temple in Chilong City is where the monks of Tianyanzong reside. The destruction of that Taoist temple is equivalent to the loss of the opportunity for the monks of the Tianyan Sect to compete. This kind of "infighting" is rare among the big sects, especially in the competition for artifacts. But Meng Yan not only did not feel vigilant because of this, but instead had a kind of arrogance that "the situation in the world is under control".

"Friend Daoist Meng, I'm afraid it's deceitful to win it so smoothly." Sanxiu has always acted according to the situation. Among the four people with imperial aura, it is clear that Meng Yan's side is stronger, at least he won the Taiyuan Dao Palace. In other words, the extraordinary power of the local area is basically on him alone. With the support of Taiyuan Dao Palace, he indeed has the capital to be insane.

"What can Chilong City use to compete with my Dao Palace?" Meng Yan disagreed. He has the support of Taiyuan Taoist Palace and Demon Sect, and even Cui Danlou in Beijing has never said anything to stop him. The winning side is on his side. Besides, there is another treasure on his body! Meng Yan's eyes flickered, and after the person who persuaded him left, he took out a pen with a shining golden light from his sleeve.

It was also a coincidence, after he fell off the cliff, instead of dying, he entered a grotto and found this treasure. After a rough sacrifice, he learned the origin of this treasure. This treasure is called "Xuanming Pen", which is an artifact from ancient times. It is said that it can change the fate and touch the secrets of heaven. He didn't believe it at first, but after the birth of the Tianbang, he changed one of them to his own name, and finally replaced him in the picture of Shanhe Sheji! With such an artifact, isn't the map of mountains, rivers and land within reach?

Now as long as the ending is written with a pen, no one will be able to compete with him! It's a pity that he is a mortal and has no spiritual power to mobilize. But it's not impossible, the old man in the ring still has residual spiritual power. After thinking for a while, Meng Yan concentrated on sensing Luo Wuxie in the ring.

Luo Wuxie didn't want to talk to Meng Yan at first, but couldn't bear the urging magic voice, after he manifested, he looked at Meng Yan with a gloomy expression. His original purpose was to push Meng Yan to obtain the four artifacts to save the world. Now Meng Yan is on this road, but it is not as righteous as he thought, but mixed with a very evil feeling.

"Senior, I need to activate the life-declaring pen." Meng Yan looked at Luo Wuxie, and said that he was not polite at all.

Luo Wuxie glanced at the Mingming Pen fearfully, he had never heard of the existence of this artifact, but wouldn't it cost anything to change his fate? Luo Wuxie looked at Meng Yan suspiciously, and suppressed her thoughts a little bit. In any case, this kid will bear the consequences! He didn't talk too much, but directly lent his spiritual power to Meng Yan. Sensing that long-lost power, Meng Yan took advantage of the situation and wrote down the outcome of this battle, with a satisfied smile in his eyes.

But just after this pen fell, the warmth and sorrow far away in Chilong City suddenly took a look at the place where luck was floating, his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

"What's wrong?" Mu Sheng noticed the emotional change of warmth and sorrow, and frowned, "Could there be something wrong with the plan?"

Shaking her head warmly, she smiled and said, "It's okay." Some people are changing their luck and fate, but in this map of mountains and rivers, even the universe is suppressed by the power of artifacts. How can that kind of path work? But there seems to be divine power stirring there, maybe it is also a divine weapon, no matter what, it must be taken back.

There are many altars in Chilong City, and the Yin-Yang Taiji diagram covers the entire city, and then disappears into the clouds and disappears.

Relying on the monsters and monks from Taiyuan Taoist Palace, Meng Yan was invincible and fought all the way to Chilong City. The Longwei cannon aimed at the monks below and shot one after another, but there were casual cultivators from Kyushu blocking them, so they couldn't cause much damage to the monks. In just half an hour, the entire Chilong City was blasted, the door was wide open, and monks and demons from Taiyuan Dao Palace poured in like a tide.

"The demons are local, and the cultivators from the Demon Sect did not show up." Mu Sheng snorted, feeling a little regretful.

"It's normal for them not to show up," she said with a warm smile. Looking outside the city, aren't there casual cultivators wandering around? Maybe it's something he sensed somewhere. Wen Qingchou ignored the casual cultivators wandering outside the city, but focused on Meng Yan who entered the city. There is indeed a divine weapon on this fellow! He is a mortal now, and he is afraid that something will happen to him, so he has at least three Nascent Soul monks around him to protect him. However, what if the Nascent Soul cultivator could do it? After entering the formation of Chilong City, after the yin and yang are reversed and the turbidity becomes easier, let's see how they fight!

As soon as the warmth and sorrow moved, the world became gloomy. The original day was covered by black air, as if it had fallen into the night. The sudden change caused the monks on Meng Yan's side to lose their positions, and the armored men who were ambushing in the city beat their drums and rushed into the formation in one breath!

"What's going on?" Meng Yan's expression darkened.

"It's the method of Kyushu monks. This method of reversing yin and yang is probably the heir of the Supreme Promise Sect." A casual cultivator said quietly. But at this moment, he is still calm. There are three Nascent Soul cultivators among them, and there are six Dazhengs simulated by Taiyuan Dao Palace, so there is no need to be afraid of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Na Sanxiu thought for a while, and added, "However, I am afraid that the Nascent Soul stage does not have such a strong power. Maybe it is a Dao technique performed through the altar."

Meng Yan thought of the warmth and sorrow, and a stern look flashed across his eyes. He shouted: "Then go and break the altar!" It is undoubtedly a simple matter in Yan's seriousness. However, the situation in the dark made him feel chills. The powerful force of the group of armored men did not know where they were able to fight the monks evenly, and even Dazheng was stopped by the people in spirit armor!

"Is that a magic weapon?" Someone among the casual cultivators pondered secretly, as if they had found the way. But with the level of creation in this world, it can't reach the level of Kyushu refining. Maybe it's because of the power of the yin and yang formation? His expression changed slightly, and he was about to bring up his spirit energy to fight, when suddenly a filthy breath poured into the Dharma body, causing the spirit breath to become chaotic, obviously it was a change of turbidity in the formation! His spiritual power didn't disappear, but his combat power was cut in half! In such a situation, how do you fight the opponent? !

Not to mention that the positions of the casual cultivators were already in disarray, even Meng Yan could hardly maintain his original composure and composure. His current identity is a mortal, and he is protected by casual cultivators. He wrote the ending with a declaring pen, and it will definitely be reversed! He took a deep breath and comforted himself in his heart, but suddenly, several sword lights flew over, scaring him to pieces, and hurriedly squatted down with his head in his arms. But this sword energy is not directed at him, but cuts away the aura of Sanxiu's connection with the map of Shanhe Sheji! As soon as the anger dissipated, those casual cultivator figures immediately became illusory and uncertain, and in Meng Yan's terrified expression, they turned into streamers and faded away.

"It's just a mob." A mocking laugh came into Meng Yan's ears, Meng Yan raised his head suddenly, and saw two familiar and deeply hated figures approaching slowly. The monk who was protecting him was easily knocked into the air, and he could only watch helplessly as warmth and sorrow approached.

"Old senior? Old senior?" Meng Yan hurriedly called Luo Wuxie in his heart, but in this yin and yang formation, how could Luo Wuxie, who was just a remnant soul, be able to show up when his inspiration was blocked? Seeing the senior lose the chain at a critical moment, Meng Yan cursed in his heart! He stepped back step by step, and in the end he had no choice but to take out the declaring pen and hold it across his chest!

She squinted her eyes in warmth and sorrow, and a ruthless look flashed in her eyes! The red sleeve robe fluttered, she slapped Meng Yan's body with her palm, and snatched the life-declaring pen from his hand! This is a magic weapon that was sacrificed in Kangshi in the past, and he seems to have written something with the swearing pen as the last curse? Stretching out her hand to press the center of her eyebrows, Wen Qingchou suppressed the surging emotion forcibly. She stared coldly at Meng Yan who had passed out, without saying a word.

"What's that?" Mu Sheng's eyes were attracted by the Xuanming pen in Wen Qingshou's hand, and before Wen Qingshou answered, he blurted out a sentence, "The Xuanming pen?!"

The expression of warmth and sorrow is unpredictable. As soon as she turned around, the stern look subsided, and she handed the life-declaring pen to Mu Sheng's hand. She said: "It's also a magic weapon. This guy is really lucky. It should be relying on this to enter It's a map of the mountains and rivers."

Mu Sheng held the declaring pen and did not speak.

An ominous atmosphere lingered on the Xuanming pen.

She said tenderly and sadly: "This pen can reverse fate. Meng Yan is just a superficial sacrifice, and he is not considered a treasure master. I have already erased the mark on it."

Mu Sheng was silent for a long time before answering, and then said after a while: "If he falls on the map of mountains and rivers, he can't go out from here." Kill him?" In the battle for artifacts, death is a common occurrence. Meng Yan is no longer her classmate, and there will be no other people nearby to stop her. After killing Meng Yan, it is also feasible to push it to the demon at will. "It's not the right way for him to tamper with the heaven list." At this moment, Mu Sheng really wanted to kill.

Wen Qingchou nodded, and said: "but we have to solve the things in Chilong City first."

After entering the yin and yang formation, the monks manifested from the Taiyuan Taoist Palace gradually lost the support of external spiritual power, while the spiritual power of the armored warriors came from the spiritual armor, and the more they fought, the more brave they became. Even Meng Yan, the "leader of the thief", has already been captured, how can the rest of the people resist? But even if they become prisoners, they still have arrogance and conceit in their hearts. The Taiyuan Dao Palace is so powerful, do they dare to silence them?

Having already dealt with a group of Taiyuan disciples, Jiang Yan naturally understood how to deal with the new group of prisoners. After asking her subordinates to take the captives down, she put away her long sword, cupped her hands at Mu Sheng and said, "At this moment, the Taiyuan thieves in Zhucheng are mobilizing, and the power of my dynasty has seized the opportunity to regain control of the states and counties. Now more than half of them have sent the documents." Under the suppression of the Taiyuan Dao Palace, these people were naturally forced to go dormant, looking forward to the Taiyuan thieves. After His Royal Highness cleared up the Taiyuan thieves, they actually have another choice, that is the one in the capital, but after all the sky is high and the emperor is far away, their "loyalty" to the dynasty may not be able to exchange for the safety of the whole family , in such cases, smart people know how to choose.

Mu Sheng frowned and asked, "Where are those monsters? Are there any changes?"

Jiang Yan replied: "I have never heard of it."

Mu Sheng heard that he had a clue in his mind, the Demon Sect pretended to cooperate with Meng Yan, but they didn't really want to get involved in it, they wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, after all there is still a difference between the mysterious and the devil. Don't look at the many monsters who entered the city this time, but they were all manifested by the map of the mountains and rivers, and there was not a real monk of the magic sect.

The people available under him are quite capable, and Mu Sheng doesn't need to handle the rest of the matter himself. She looked at the declaring pen she had snatched from Meng Yan, and the uneasiness and irritability did not dissipate. Now that she is a mortal, she has no spiritual power, so she can't understand the magical powers of this life-declaring pen. After playing with it for a while, she handed it to Wen Qingchou again, and asked: "Senior sister, did you see the way in it? "

"Let me see." Wen Qingchou took the life-declaring pen and penetrated a ray of consciousness into it. It's no problem to derive Baoling from the artifact, but most of the air of this life-declaring pen has already been wiped away. There are records in the life-defining pen's orders. After a few breaths, Wen Qingchou pulled out a document with golden light on one side from the Xuan-ming pen. The cover was inscribed with five characters of "Golden Book of Adversity".

"What's up here?" Mu Sheng's eyelids twitched.

"It's the trace of fate." She stretched out her hand and turned to the last page, and at a glance she saw the trace left by Meng Yan - the rewriting of the outcome of the battle. It's just that those handwritings are very faded, and only faint ink marks are left under the wash of warmth and melancholy. Turning another page forward is the change of the name of the Tianbang—by virtue of the Xuanming pen, Meng Yan has seized the opportunity of others. Wen Qingchou was not interested in this, and directly handed the "Golden Book of Adverse Fortune" to Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng's fingers were burnt by the golden light on the "Golden Book of Adversity", and he hurriedly shrank back. He couldn't hold back his thoughts and turned the "Golden Book of Adversity" from the first page. The words that are completely different from today's are distorted, forming a torrent of information. Mu Sheng's consciousness sank, and the familiar plot separated from the torrent and fell into his mind! In this "Golden Book of Adverse Fortune", there is a complete version of the plot she saw, which records how Meng Yan changed from a crippled man with a broken vein to the savior of Kyushu! Is this a bible with a plot? Doubts arose in Mu Sheng's heart, but she quickly dismissed the thought and reorganized the contents of "The Golden Book of Adverse Fortune"!

This golden book is a fate rewritten by someone, and those plots are clearly determined by the people behind the scenes! This is someone who ordered her life, no, not only her, but the fate of the entire Kyushu is framed by this pen! The so-called original plot is like a scene deliberately arranged by others! After knowing this, how could she not feel panic and anger? !

"Junior sister?" She looked at Mu Sheng with concern.

Mu Sheng was so angry that his whole body was trembling, his hands and feet were as cold as if he was in an ice cave! She handed the "Golden Book of Adverse Fortune" to Wen Qingchou, and said angrily: "The fate of me, Meng Yan, Xia Yingying, Ye Xingyao and others are all in it! Someone has woven my life!" If the true spirit does not After returning, she will be like a puppet, living along the path appointed by others. They were born for the Golden Book? Or is it that the golden book messed up her fate?

She was startled by warmth and worry, and her brows were deeply frowned. After taking the golden book from Mu Sheng's hand and flipping through a few pages, her expression changed drastically! Compared with Mu Sheng, she obviously knows more things. The owner of the fate-declaration pen is Kangshi, and this **** is best at deducing and arranging fate! Why did he arrange this out for no reason? So what is Meng Yan? Involved with Mu Sheng's fate? This is deliberately disgusting them! The expression of warmth and sorrow changes, so Meng Yan must die!

She didn't just look at the few pages that reversed Mu Sheng's fate, but also scanned all the content carried in divine script! It mentioned the great catastrophe of killing gods, and Kang Shi even left a stroke on the "Golden Book of Adverse Fortune" in an attempt to reverse the fate of falling. But he failed after all, the handwriting was so pale that it seemed to disappear completely.

- Are you going to kill me? Are you not afraid of being entangled in karma or falling? No, you really don't need to be afraid, after all, there is that calculating **** who can reverse the number of days for you. Does she transform into mountains and rivers? Haha, Daohua Mountains and Rivers!

Through the broken time and space, Wen Qingchou saw the scene of karma burning to the sky, where there was a stalwart **** man holding a doomsday pen, his hair was disheveled, and his smile was crazy when he was facing death.

—Do you think you will win this way? I made a note in the golden book, cursing you for losing your luck and becoming the foot-washing servants of lowly mortals!

Wen Qingchou saw a sword light that she cut out. She didn't know how the gods died, but she was sure that Kang Shi died in her hands. And when Kang Shi turned into Yuan Qi and dissipated between heaven and earth, he cast a curse on her.

In the past, Li Xiao followed the will of the sky and chose Taoism, the world was sad, and the soul probably did not completely disintegrate, but scattered in all directions. Kang Shi deduced the picture of the future and used it as the cornerstone to rearrange the fate. As long as it is not broken, it is still possible to come true. He left divine power in the golden book to summon the soul of Dawn back, and shaped the fate of a lucky man who tried to suppress Dawn—as for the relationship between the Taoist couple, it was even more to disgust the two of them. But with the great merits of the world, how can he be suppressed by the "fate" shaped by a mere artifact? But in a sense, Kang Shi did succeed, and now she feels as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly!

"Senior Sister?" Mu Sheng pushed Wen Qingshou's arm, and suddenly met those eyes with fierce and fierce eyes, Mu Sheng was also startled, as if he didn't recognize the person in front of him.

Wen Qingshou took a deep breath and suppressed the anger forcibly. She turned to Mu Sheng and said, "What is recorded in the "Golden Book of Adverse Fortune" may not come true, so don't take it to heart."

"I know." Mu Sheng had already figured it out, but when he thought of the plot in the book, and thought of someone behind her arranging her in such a way, he couldn't help but get angry. "Who is arranging behind the scenes?" If she couldn't get an answer to this question, she might not be stable for the rest of her life.

Wen Qingshou said coldly, "a dead man."

"Dead?" Mu Sheng frowned, then nodded knowingly, if he wasn't dead, how could things fall on Meng Yan's body? "I don't understand, what is that person doing all this for? The fate was written down before I was born, right? Could it be because of my luck? I want to use my luck to let Meng Yan become enlightened. Finally resurrected on Meng Yan?" The more Mu Sheng thought about it, the more frightened she became, she stood up abruptly and paced back and forth in the room, "In this way, Meng Yan will not be able to live even more."

Mu Sheng's guess gradually deviated from the truth, but such an explanation could convince her, so Wen Qingchou didn't explain it either. She followed Mu Sheng's words and said, "You're right, Meng Yan can't live." It doesn't matter what is recorded in the golden book, as long as Meng Yan dies, the ink stains left behind will fade away. So direct, so easy to manipulate?

In the dungeon.

The fainted Meng Yan woke up and turned around. He was not imprisoned with the monks of Taiyuan Dao Palace, but was locked in a prison alone.

Meng Yan panicked in his heart, his mortal body left him without any support, he could only urge Luo Wuxie to show up.

Luo Wuxie's remnant soul was much weaker than when it was stored in the ring at the beginning. He stared at Meng Yan coldly, a murderous intent appeared in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, the contract with Meng Yan turned back.

"You want to kill me too?!" Meng Yan yelled crazily, his face was gloomy like a ghost, he stared at the illusory remnant soul, "If I die, old man, I'm afraid you will die too."

Luo Wuxie sneered, "It's impossible to die completely, and it will take thousands of years to accumulate spiritual power." This kid is really evil, the luck on his body appears and disappears from time to time, making it unpredictable. He is obviously a person favored by fate, even if he goes through many dangers, he should succeed, but he can't do anything. Could it be because his junior sister completely cut off his luck? "You want to leave here, don't you? Then sense your aura that fell on the map of the mountains and rivers, and take it back."

"After I got it back, didn't I leave from the secret realm?! How can I leave without the map of mountains and rivers?" Meng Yan was full of reluctance. He stared at Luo Wuxie and said, "You didn't control the map of mountains and rivers in the past Why? Why can't he recognize the Lord again?"

Hearing this, Luo Wuxie wished he could kick Meng Yan. He looked at Meng Yan with a half-smile, and said, "Do you really think that with our own strength we can control the divine weapon and suppress the evil lord?"