"Mi Dou?"

When the leader of the Doupeng clan saw the visitor, he was a little stunned.

But he immediately asked: "Mi Dou, didn't you re-enter the fate world back then to find your brother Mi Peng? How did you return to the Deyun world?"

"Now I might as well tell you the truth. Your brother Mi Peng's life was sold by your father to a group of lifeless immortals from other places."

"Midou, go out, no matter how you come back."

"This Patriarch's Hall is not the place you should come."

The clan leader teased him with his eyes, urging him to leave quickly and talk about it later.

But Mi Dou stopped where he was, just looking at the people in the hall with extremely calm eyes.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and what shone in them was actually the color of pure gold that shocked people's hearts and existed forever.

Seeing this situation, all the Doupeng clan members were stunned, as if they had no idea what was going on.

Only Xi Jia's eyes suddenly glowed with fire.

"Okay, okay, Eternal Soul, you are the new batch of life-stealers. Which immortal life do you cultivate?"

At this time, Mi Dou slowly looked towards him, and the corners of his mouth curved inexplicably.

"Don't you know which immortal destiny I will cultivate?"

I saw him stretching out his hands and waving his fingers in the air, as if he was skillfully manipulating a puppet.

The next moment, he saw the white-haired boy Xi Jia opposite him, and his whole body suddenly froze, as if he had encountered something extremely incredible.

He raised his arm with difficulty and pointed at Mi Dou, "You... you also practice acting..."

"This is the art of puppeteering."

Mi Dou smiled and said, "Actually, I am also Xi Yi."

Then a cold light appeared in his eyes, and then a white line extended from Xi Jia's head, and was then caught by Mi Dou in his hand and connected with his fingers.

At this time, Mi Dou started talking to himself.

"Every person who integrates the opera character's destiny will have a total of five lines on his head and limbs."

"These five threads are the puppet threads of every Xizi Immortal Life practitioner. One end is connected to us, and the other end is connected to the Xizi Immortal Life."

"It means that although we can modify and tease other people's fate at will, we regard others as puppets."

"But we people are not puppets of the Immortal Fate."

As Mi Dou spoke, her tone became colder and colder.

"The first puppet string."

"Xi Jia, you once changed the fate of the Doupeng clan. Now I join the Doupeng clan and my destiny intersects with yours."

"So I found your first thread."

At this time, another white line stretched out from Xi Jia's left wrist, and the other end was also wrapped between Mi Dou's fingers.

"The second puppet string."

"You once destroyed the Magic Pavilion."

"The Magic Pavilion today was created by me, many thousands of years ago, when I modified Shang Jian's destiny and specifically asked him to find the ruins and complete the reconstruction."

"The main purpose is still to intersect with your destiny."

"So your second thread was also found by me."

The next moment, a white line came out from Xi Jia's right wrist, and the other end was still wrapped around Mi Dou's fingers.

"The third puppet string."

"The reason why you came out is because I asked Xinyi to help me release you from the thinking space."

"So this time, my fate directly intersects with yours."

"So the third line was also found by me."

Then, another white line stretched out from Xi Jia's left calf. As for the other end, it still fell into Mi Dou's hand.

"The fourth puppet string."

"Passenger A, Li Chuyi, and everyone from the Perfect Human Race, it was I who asked Xin Yi to help send them into the thinking space."

"As for the truth behind it, I won't tell you."

"Anyway, I found your fourth wire."

After Mi Dou finished speaking, the last white line stretched out from Xi Jia's right calf and was wrapped around his fingers again.

"The fifth puppet string."

"Now, I finally found it."

Mi Dou breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "This last thread was just found by me following the first four threads."

"Xi Jia, we practice the Xi Zi Immortal Life and treat others as puppets. In fact, we are also the puppets of the Xi Zi Immortal Life."

"That's why there are these five wires."

"It's just a pity that your five wires are now in my hands."

"But it doesn't matter. The competition between us opera practitioners is much more cruel and dangerous than the other twelve immortal lives."

Opposite him, Xi Jia's body became stiffer and stiffer, and he still pointed at Mi Dou.

"Haha, I am the eternal soul, you can never kill me."

"I didn't want to kill you, I just made you my puppet, controlled by me."

"Xi Yi, you also have five puppet strings. One day, someone else will catch them, and you will become someone else's puppet..."

Hearing this, Mi Dou just chuckled.

"Maybe, I don't care."

Then, he saw the white-haired boy, his facial expression solidified, and his body shrinking rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a lifelike puppet the size of a palm and fell into Mi Dou's palm.

As Mi Dou's fingers kept flying, the puppet made different movements, somersaulting, crawling on the ground, or grabbing its ears and cheeks like a monkey.

At this moment, the Doupeng clan members were so shocked by this scene that they couldn't do anything.

"Mi... Mi Dou, when did you become that bad actor?" the clan leader couldn't help but ask.

But Mi Dou instantly raised his eyes and looked around at everyone with his golden eyes.

He said calmly: "I am not Mi Dou, he is already dead."

"It's just that he was the first person among so many people I met who took the initiative to die, and even took the initiative to hand over his fate to me."

"And I just told him that the reason why the Tiao Peng clan has become what it is now is because Ji Jia once changed the destiny of the clan."

"So, he went to die."

"Before he died, he just kept saying that he shouldn't have left alone in the Twelve Lands. He said that when his brother died, he must have been very sad and lonely..."

"Later, I used the art of marriage to temporarily set his fate on myself."

"So you can call me Xi Yi, or you can call me Mi Dou."

"But with my current appearance, you might as well call me Mi Dou."

After Mi Dou finished speaking, he started to turn around and slowly walked out of the hall.

"You have done me a great favor by teasing the clan, so I will help change your clan's fate."

"However, the results will not be immediate, but will gradually change over time."

"Also, I will completely erase myself from your destiny."

After that, he disappeared.

At this time, I saw a Shackles Immortal, who was also amused.

He yelled quickly, "You can't change it, you can't change it."

"Wouldn't it be that Dou's cultivation talent will gradually return to Pengshang?"

"So you can never change it like this."

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