The inexplicable touch to his soul made Xiao Xiaole tense up.

"With my current state, how can I give such a warning?"

Xiao Xiaole frowned. Although the strength of the Fusion Realm is invincible, it definitely cannot be threatened by anyone.

But such a warning coming from the depths of his soul made him feel uneasy for a moment.

Xiao Xiaole, who was a little restless, hadn't felt this way for a long time.

After hesitating for a moment, he stood up and raised his hand, and a space crack appeared in front of him.

After entering the space rift, he quickly shuttled through the void. When he left the void, he was already outside the gate of an immortal sect tens of thousands of miles away.

The gatekeeper disciple outside the mountain gate quickly saluted and shouted after seeing Xiao Xiaole.

"Xiao worships."

"Where's Lao Yunren?"

"The sect leader is in the back mountain."

Xiao Xiao said yes and flew to the back mountain, heading straight for a Taoist temple on the mountainside.

In the Taoist temple, a white-haired old man is holding a tortoise shell for divination, and there are hundreds of golden and strange characters floating around and changing around him.

"Old Yun, I haven't seen you for another two hundred years."

After landing in the Taoist temple, Xiao Xiaole sighed for a while.

"You bitch is just hypocritical. If you like to watch, just stay in the sect and we will see you every day."

The old man called Lao Yun laughed and scolded.

"That won't work. I feel disgusted when I see your old, bitter face every day. But after two hundred years of absence, you have aged a lot and your beard has turned gray."

Xiao Xiaole sighed with emotion.

"roll!"

Why couldn't the old man hear the hidden meaning in his old friend's words? He said angrily: "If you fart, just let it go. Don't delay me from cultivating Taoism."

"Yes, yes, I won't delay you in deducing the secrets. I suddenly feel uneasy today. Can you help me figure out the fortune?"

Xiao Xiaole licked her face and smiled.

My old friend's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of becoming a god, so in terms of deduction skills, he is far inferior to him in the realm of fusion.

The old man asked Xiao Xiaole to sit in front of him, stretched out his hand and picked off three golden words floating around him.

The golden words turned into three copper coins when they reached his palm, and the old man threw them to Xiao Xiaole and said.

"leave."

Xiao Xiaole's face became a little more serious. At his level, he could already touch the secrets of heaven a little.

The palpitations just now must mean there is trouble!

He held the three copper coins in his palm and threw them vigorously. After the three coins landed, they turned into golden words and flew to the old man.

"how?"

Xiao Xiaole asked.

The old man stared at the golden words for a moment and then said slowly: "When the wind blows in the world, the yin gradually grows stronger. When softness meets strength, it becomes strong. One yin is the enemy of five yangs. Don't marry a strong woman."

"speak English."

Xiao Xiaole is really not good at deduction.

The old man gloated and said: "You are destined to suffer disaster because it comes from a woman."

"woman?"

"Yes, otherwise why is one yin against five yang? This woman is not simple."

The old man became more and more funny as he talked. He couldn't help but say: "Xiao Xiaole, you beast is here too."

"..."

Xiao Xiaole really couldn't laugh, it was just that Meiyun had become a demon in her heart.

Now there is a woman coming to interfere with my own path?

"Can you deduce some more information about this woman?"

he asked with a sigh.

Although the old man was gloating over his misfortune, the two of them were close friends after all.

He closed his eyes and began to deduce the formula, and from time to time a word would pop out of his mouth.

"Wave."

"Just."

"blame."

"edge."

After almost a stick of incense, the old man opened his eyes with a tired look and stretched out his finger to Xiao Xiaole's chest.

A red line grew out of Xiao Xiaole's chest. It stopped growing after it reached half the length of an arm.

One end of the red line swayed in the air, pointing in various directions.

"This is my marriage line? Isn't it already broken?"

Xiao Xiaole frowned and said.

"It seems to be broken but not broken."

The old man reached out and took off a section, then tied it on Xiao Xiaole's hand and said.

"You should be careful about a woman named Bo Gang from now on. If she approaches you, the red rope on your hand will react."

"Am I going to die at her hands?"

Xiao Xiaole said with sharp eyes.

"There are many secrets that cannot be explained, so just be careful."

The old man's tone became more and more tired. It was indeed too exhausting for him to deduce the cause and effect destiny of a powerful person like Xiao Xiaole.

"Understood."

Xiao Xiaole exhaled a breath of turbid air and said: "I will stay in seclusion for some time to concentrate on cultivation. If I really encounter him, I will kill him!"

When the old man heard this, he just took out a pipa, played it and sang.

"The sea of ​​suffering stirs up love and hate."

"In this world, it is difficult to escape fate..."

The singing echoed leisurely in the mountains, and the copper bells on the eaves swayed in the calm wind.

Xiao Xiaole looked at it silently, just like the girl holding the bell and shaking it with a smile asking when she would return.

…

Along with a few chills.

Tang Yu opened his eyes with a happy expression on his face.

Ning Qingyan's face turned red and her eyes were blurry. She bit her lips and put away the guzheng in her hand, and said in a shy tone.

"Okay... after you finish practicing, go back and don't let anyone find out."

"I'm tired. I'll spend the night here tonight."

As soon as Tang Yu finished speaking, all his clothes had been put into the storage ring and turned into a big wooden sign lying on the bed without saying anything.

"Go away or not? If you don't go away, I'll go away!"

Ning Qingyan raised her eyebrows and stood up to leave.

"..."

Tang Yu quickly stood up from the bed, put on her clothes, laughed and said, "I'm kidding you, honey, I'll leave now and come back to practice with you tomorrow."

"You are not allowed to come!"

Ning Qingyan didn't even have the nerve to look at this guy. He was shaking so frighteningly that it was even more exaggerated than what was painted on the jade tube.

"Oh, I'm so sad. I miss you so much every day. It's a rare opportunity to stay together now, but you still resist me so much. If I had known, I shouldn't have found an exit in the first place. It would be better if we stayed in the fragmented space for the rest of our lives."

Tang Yu sighed deeply.

Ning Qingyan bit her lip gently, and after a moment of silence she whispered: "I'll find you later, or I can arrange to meet somewhere else, but you are not allowed to come here."

"Know it."

Seeing that this girl was so good, she took it easy. Tang Yu came up to hug her and insisted on giving her a mouthful.

After eating the sweet jade dew, Tang Yu was satisfied and left without a trace, leaving Ning Qingyan sitting on the bed panting with a sad look on her face.
To be continued...