Super System Plundering the Heaven

Under the leadership of Tianjizi, Daomen went into the courtyard.

Everyone took their seats.

The living room of the Simple Courtyard is quite spacious and not overcrowded.

"Li Daoyou."

Tianjizi looked at Li Wuzhen and said solemnly, "This time you called the poor to come, but the prophecy about Tianjitu?"

Li Wuzhen nodded, and Shen Sheng said, "I know I can't hide it from you!"

"Huiyuan's disaster, Reiki disappeared."

"For thousands of years, Reiki revived."

"The gods are holy, Xianfan is the same!"

Li Wuzhen looked around the crowd and said Shen Sheng, "This is the last prophecy of Tianjitu!"

"Tianjitu ..." Tianjizi tapped the submandibular long beard and was silent.

Looking at his dignified expression, he knew that Tianjizi was very cautious about this matter.

The prophecy of the Tianjitu is only word-of-mouth in the Taoist League.

Tianfengzi and others are not clear.

"Tianjitu prophecy?" Tian Leizi's rough voice sounded, "Is this kind of thing worth believing? After all, it was inferred by the ancients thousands of years ago, and maybe there are mistakes!

Tianjizi heard the words look calm, "do not rule out this possibility, but pathetic!"

"And the prophecies before Tianjitu have been fulfilled one by one! I believe that this time is no exception!"

Li Wuzhen said loudly, "The old way is right! And not only the map of the heavens, but also the prophecy in foreign practice circles. Although there are different details, they are all the same!"

Turning his head to look at Ye Yu, Li Wuzhen said, "Brother, take out the piece of fate slab in your hand."

Ye Yu nodded at the sound, turned his hands and took out the fateful slate fragments.

On the table in front of the crowd, Ye Yu signaled, "This is the fragment of the fate slate, which contains the words about the prophecy!"

Tianjizi looked at the slate fragments on the table, with a thin line of text drawn on it.

Seeing this line of text, Tianjizi looked intent.

"This kind of text ... seems to be the same source as the one in Saint Saiyan!"

"Yes, this line of text is Mayan text that has been lost!" Ye Yu said in a deep voice.

"... the cycle of destiny has begun, the gods will return to their homeland, and the natural disaster will come, in the next apocalyptic year!"

Ye Yu reached out and pointed at the Mayan text on the slate, and said, "This is what the text translated!"

Tianjizi gave Ye Yu a surprised look, "Do you even know this kind of text?"

Ye Yu shrugged and said casually, "Coincidentally, there are few words I don't know."

"And the Mayan text, I just happened to understand."

Tianjizi looked at Ye Yu with a flash of light in his eyes, "When will Li Wuzhen have an additional master?"

Ye Yu looked at Tianjizi calmly, and said softly, "Wumeng Tianjian accepts the apprentice, does not need to report to Daomeng, right?"

Tianjizi froze slightly, and then laughed, "Haha ... it's the old way!"

Tian Jizi's gaze re-focused on the slate fragments, his eyes flashing away.

"Since this is a fragment of the fate slate, then I am afraid the old guy of Saint Saiyan can't sit still!"

What Tianji doesn't know is that at this moment Saint Saiy has boarded a special aviation plane to Laos.

The moment the cabin door closed, St. Saih seemed to feel something.

A pair of silver-gray eyes looked to the East, and Saint Saiy muttered to himself, "My lord is on top, and the fate slate will return to one body!"

At the same time, the lord of the blood, Bella Swan, boarded a gorgeous air plane in a cold red dress.

The plane is not only gorgeous and unusual.

Its interior is even more luxurious.

Bella Swan wore a long skirt and sat in a comfortable chair. She picked up a glass of red wine and put it on the tip of her nose.

"Take off quickly, I can't wait to see the owner!"