The woman in red seemed to be awakened by the middle-aged man's voice from deep thoughts, and she couldn't help but stroke her forehead with her hands. When she looked back, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, with a bit of complaint in her eyes.
"Taiyou"
The middle-aged man in white robe who appeared in this pavilion was Taiyou, a casual cultivator who was as famous as Wuming. The woman in red wanted to complain and scold her, but in the end she suppressed her wounds and only took the wound on her fingers.
, place it on the lips and suck it gently.
"You can't look at the situation here first? If you are disturbed rashly, don't you worry that your soul will be dispelled?"
"If you just scatter your soul and think that your husband's ability will help you recover. But if you rashly touch the long river of fate, even if you are a husband, you can't do anything.
It seemed that I also realized that the situation was not right. Taiyou snorted coldly and finally glanced at the spinning wheel. Then his expression changed slightly and his anger became stronger.
"The Great Technique of Controlling Gods and Weaving Heaven? Good, you, the world! When I was in seclusion, did you use this lifeless magic without hiding it?"
The sound was almost roaring, and it was obviously extremely furious, which shocked the entire Kongtong Cave Heaven, making a buzzing sound.
"Just do it occasionally-"
The fairy Hongchen looked away, and she still showed some guilt: "Don't you ask me why I was injured?"
"What else can it be? A good swimmer died of drowning. With the power of fireflies, you actually want to force the mark of fate of heaven. Sooner or later, you will suffer a great loss in the world. I know that you care about Hengfeng, but you can't.
Use this method of seeking death.”
As he preached, Tai You barely calmed down his anger. When he looked at the spinning wheel, he became more serious.
After a moment, the confusion in Taigu's eyes became stronger and stronger. Especially the two cuts made him puzzled.
"This is impossible, but variables? The variables of the way of heaven? My magic power is shallow and I can't tell the truth."
"It's not a variable, but a trace of my fate with Xiao Hengfeng-"
The woman in red pointed to the broken points: "Just now, I used the method of controlling the gods and weaving the sky to calculate and suddenly felt the fate of Xiao Hengfeng seemed to have a turning point. However, the silk thread suddenly broke, and I and Xiao
Hengfeng seems to have missed something, it seems to be something that can make Hengfeng he heal. Fate passes by, and we don’t seem to have a chance with him. As for the later part, I am disturbed by you, I will not continue to deduce it.
”
Taiyou's pupils opened slightly, and then he suddenly stepped forward a few steps, and arrived at the spinning wheel. He looked carefully and his face was unstable.
"I don't know what it is. Can this broken fate be continued again, and the opportunity is slim."
A little smile appeared beside the woman in red, as if she was extremely happy: "However, since there is still a method in this world that can help Xiao Hengfeng get rid of the art of cause and effect, it can change his destiny trajectory.
.That means that Xiao Hengfeng actually has the right hope of recovery?”
“It’s true”
The face was expressionless, but at this moment, his clothes were dancing without wind, his muscles were tight, and his eyes were full of sadness when he looked at the spinning wheel.
"However, why don't you say, what is your own destiny in the world?"
Two broken silk threads, one is just a broken thread, and there are still some thin threads, tightly connecting the two ends of the broken thread.
The other one was completely cut off and fell from both ends.
If Hengfeng has a chance to turn his fate, he may be able to continue his life. Then his wife has no chance of life in the world.
"Are you?"
The world laughed, and the wind was rising and the clouds were fading, as if it was not about my own life and death. "If I said that as long as Xiao Hengfeng could live and make up for my mistakes in the past, my wish would be enough. Husband, you must be angry.
But now I am not hopeless. Husband, you are too uneasy and don’t look at it carefully—”
While speaking, Hongchen reached out with a move and suddenly drew out a stream of air from the completely broken line.
"This is the invisible mysterious gold energy. The silk thread that can be used to control the magic and weaving the sky is not an ordinary person. These silk threads of fate are meticulously woven. Although this thread is broken, its qi and veins remain, and it is not broken.
It's too thorough. Maybe I still have some hope. Now it depends on whether I can find it back. This separation and separation will be a fate."
Taiyou looked stunned, and after a closer look, his sadness and anger finally subsided; "What kind of Qi? I have never heard of this statement. It's just that I deceive myself. This method of controlling the gods and weaving the sky was made by you. How should I?
The mysteries of explanation are all based on your heart, and it is hard to know the truth or falsehood."
"But even if Hengfeng can only be restored, that's good."
Hongchen's eyes showed hope: "Don't you want to try it? My husband and I have the same injuries as Xiao Hengfeng. What can resolve the cause and effect for him will naturally be useful to me. I wish I could speak out in a straightforward manner.
, I am not very optimistic about the method of resurrection prepared by my husband for Hengfeng. Although it is a rare treasure contained in the world, it is difficult to reverse the power of cause and effect."
"How can I not know?"
Taiyou sighed and stretched out his hand to Hongchen, and he couldn't resist at all. He directly hugged the woman who was actually skinny in her clothes and raised her.
"I will check this matter in detail since it is a fate opportunity that I just missed, then it means that the thing was supposed to be not far from Kongtong Cave Heaven before. Since there is cause and effect, that is, this opportunity must be with you and me and Hengfeng,
Or my disciples have contact. You said, what else do I miss?”
However, the woman in red in his arms was already unconscious and unconscious. At this time, the wound at the tip of his fingers was completely out of control, and blood gushed out like a spring.
That too faint expression was already even more sad. The magic power was poured in, but even if he put all his strength into it, he could not restore the wound to its original state, nor could he stop the blood from flowing.
In the end, I had no choice but to give up. Taiyou's mood was no longer suppressed. I let out another long roar, shaking the entire Kongtong Cave.
"I am too quiet here to make a vow. In this heaven and earth, whoever can find the truth of life for my wife, my son Hengfeng, to unlock the truth of life, I am too quiet, and will be willing to give everything to pieces and to pieces to repay this kindness."
The entire cave sky was filled with thunder. The thunder sound spread faintly outside the cave sky. On the top of Kongtong Mountain, Hengfeng Sanren was looking down coldly, looking at the silver-white boat.
The Xiaodutian Xingyun Divine Ship gradually accelerated and drove out of the scope of Kongtong Xiancheng.
At this moment, Hengfeng couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard the sound of the shocking heaven and earth. He looked up and looked towards the Kongtong Cave Heaven.
As if my heart felt something, there was also a bit of sadness on Hengfeng Sanren's pretty face.
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When the Taixiao Dutian Xingyun Divine Ship left Kongtong Xianshi City, Zhuang Wudao returned to the main control room and personally drove the quasi-immortal level battleship.
Although he had temporarily escaped from the siege of the three major sects, the previous section was still extremely dangerous. He, the owner of the warship, needed to control it himself to maximize the escape speed of this quasi-immortal-level warship.
But just before leaving, Zhuang Wudao suddenly felt a thrill of fear and turned around and looked back. His eyes were full of doubt.
The Heavenly Lord of Yinmo was quite strange: "Did the Lord sense something? Is there something important? I forgot to do it?"
"No"
Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly and returned to his usual mood: "It's just that my heart suddenly felt a sudden sense of emotion, and it's not a bad omen. I just felt like I was missing some opportunity.
"What have you missed"
The Immortal Taoist raised his eyebrows and then sneered: "Maybe it is a rare treasure like an immortal weapon, or a magic weapon that can make the Lord cultivate to reach the sky in one step. I wonder if the Lord wants to turn back?"
Zhuang Wudao had no intention of paying attention to it, and had accelerated the Taixiao Dutian Xingyun Divine Ship to the extreme. The feeling just now was extremely weak, and it seemed that it would not have much impact on him, so there was no need to pay attention to it.
He was already thinking in his heart that the Xuantian Sword Sect would not give up easily and let them escape into the Xingxuan Sea. He didn't know what kind of means would be waiting for him next.