"Master! Master? What's wrong with my fortune telling?"
The woman was anxious. The master was known as a divine fortune teller, and his calculations were accurate and accurate.
The old man counted with his fingers for a long time, and his brows became more and more wrinkled, which almost frightened the woman to death.
The old man smiled heartily: "Don't worry, disciple. This is a good thing. There are many fortunes, and you have choices in life. You are the only good disciple of the master. I will help you with this secret."
"Thank you, master!" The woman sat down, played with the chess pieces, and waited for the old man's reply.
The old man pinched his fingers and said: "The first one is what I said. Under the starry sky, surrounded by gold and white jade, there are thousands of envious people, luxury and wealth, and countless wealth."
"Yeah," the woman nodded. This is a good lifeline. If she follows this path, she will want all the glory and wealth in her life, and she will definitely be attracted by the rich man or prince of the Star-Moon Empire.
"This second point is good or bad." The old man said, clasping his hands.
"Drifting on the continent, I experienced dangers. I was afraid of words in the blood-feathered starry sky. I worked hard on my shoulders for several years. But with a wave of my hand, half of the sky was covered. Life and death were unpredictable. Death was feared by Yama, and the gods were afraid. Life was feared by the four seas. I played with the world, and the heavens and humans were in bliss."
What the old man was about to say was a lot magical. The woman only understood part of it, but it sounded a bit more thrilling, but also a bit yearning.
"Master? Which way should I take?" The woman acted coquettishly again, feeling that the old man's bones were about to be shaken apart by her.
"I can't tell for sure, the first one is dull, and the second one is dangerous, but it's exciting!"
Just when the woman was still thinking, a gust of wind passed by, blowing her long golden hair, and a withered yellow hand suddenly appeared in front of the woman, took her to a chair, and threw her back to the corner of the room. Her old body blocked her
Front.
"Master, what's wrong?" The woman discovered that there was a man standing at the window, wearing a cloak and a cloak. In the biting wind, the cloak made a hissing sound.
"Who is coming! Tell me your name!"
In five hundred years, he has never been so nervous even if he has no solution. Such strength appeared in front of him, and it was not discovered except by the people above or the demons!
Pointing his two fingers towards the sky, he muttered a word, and a wand appeared in his hand. The top of the wand turned out to be a small abacus made of a large amount of ink-colored magic crystals.
"Pan Mo Blood Scepter!" the mysterious man said in a voiceless voice.
The old man was even more frightened, and his body began to tremble slightly. The woman behind him felt that the master was afraid for the first time.
"Who are you? Why do you know that my weapon is a remnant of the demon clan from back then!"
The mysterious man laughed out loud, "It is said that fortune is determined by the sky, even if the eighth-level holy magician is helpless, there are times when he is afraid!"
"Holy Magister? Master, are you the Holy Magister?" The woman has been with the master for many years, and she doesn't even know the name of the master. The Holy Magister is helpless in predicting fortunes in the sky. Who in the mainland would not know this.
"Who are you, Your Excellency? I am really helpless!"
"Aren't you afraid that I'm a demon?"
Even if he is helpless, he is no longer on guard. First of all, the demons will not play with him so boringly and must have dealt with him directly. But now he can't even see through the other party. The gap must be too big. It is useless to resist. His own destiny
, I can’t calculate it myself.
"Giggle... I said Eighth Junior Brother, when you saw Second Senior Sister, why didn't you say hello?"
The visitor was none other than Xue Fei. When she happened to pass by, she saw someone using the Tianming Formation and Bagua in this house. Of course she wanted to come and see who it was.
"Second Senior Sister?" She was helpless and stunned.
The woman behind him didn't panic. She was weak and couldn't help, so she might as well use her brain.
"According to the records in the history books back then, the god Kingsfield brought nine juniors down to Kamikaze Mountain, saving the continent and creating a legend. The second junior sister is the legendary Snow Dance Sword Saint Xuefei!"
After hearing his disciple's words, he finally realized what he was doing. He walked toward Xuefei with trembling steps, "Senior Sister Xuefei, is that you?"
"Don't you ask your senior sister to sit down?" Xue Fei took off her bamboo hat, revealing her beautiful and charming face.
"Senior sister, it's really you. Did you escape back then?"
"Yes, but your senior sister still won't live long!" Xue Fei has already seen through it. Life and death are really just a matter of thought. The only thing that makes her a little nostalgic is the brat named Long Tianyu, and Feng Xin, who looks like a junior sister.
Yao.
"Junior brother Wu Ce, please help me calculate my destiny. I want to know it!" Xuefei smiled, because there was a brat who said, "Knowing your destiny and changing your destiny is the most interesting thing in the mainland.
One piece, right?”
The woman looked at Xue Fei and kept sizing her up. Xuefei Sword Master was the most elegant and beautiful woman she had ever seen.
"Senior sister, no! The master said that there are ten of us. I cannot calculate our own destiny. If we calculate it for you, you will be bombarded by the Thunder God's Curse."
Xue Fei smiled and said calmly: "The Thunder God Curse can only be obtained by reaching the Saint level. Your senior sister has already left that circle."
"What!" Even though Wu Ce's leg slipped and he fell to the ground, he still looked at Xuefei in disbelief.
"Has Master Xue already entered?"
The woman had heard that Xuefei the Sword Master was at the peak of the ninth level back then. Now she should be called God Xuefei.
The calculation was helpless and he sighed, shook his head and pinched his fingers. Suddenly, a blue Bagua array floated up in the room. He helped his senior sister calculate, of course, with the most accurate calculation. Among the ten of them, no one was proficient in a certain magic.
Rare skills.
Suan Wu Ce closed his eyes while calculating and said: "Senior sister, this life has a good start. We will study together on Kamikaze Mountain. We will experience all the hardships through battles, read all the dangers, save mankind, and leave a wise man in the next life. The dragon will return to health. Senior brother will be with us."
What kind of mission did I accept when I was in danger? After five hundred years on the top of the Warcraft Mountain, the poison was still not suppressed."
"Your calculation is very correct. Junior brother's fortune-telling is very accurate."
Suan Wuce continued: "Senior Sister, you have completed your mission after five years since you came out. Sis! This mission is not easy. Senior Sister, your mission will change the continent!"
"Is this it? Is that boy so powerful?"
Suan Wu Ce nodded: "It's hard to calculate. This person seems to be protected by something. I can't figure it out!"
"What's next for me? I still have one year left!" Xue Fei was not sad, more of just memories.
"Senior Sister has been running around a lot this year, flying around and fighting a few times, which aggravated Senior Sister's injuries! A year later, Senior Sister..."
"What's wrong?" the woman asked. She was unwilling to let such a person who had contributed to the mainland die like this.
"How could it be possible! How could it be possible!" She panicked at her wits' end.
"Everyone is mortal. Junior Brother Wu Ce, it will be fine." Xue Fei took a sip of tea.
Suan Wu Ce opened his eyes and said: "No! Senior sister, you are not dead!"
"I'm not dead? Impossible."
"Senior sister, you are not dead, but you are alive and well. Something has blocked your destiny for ten years, but I can see that after ten years, you will live very happily!"
"I live a happy life?" Xuefei couldn't believe her ears.
"Senior sister, your destiny is too strong. I can only see your happy day ten years from now."
"What is it?" Xue Fei was surprised.
"Senior sister was chatting with some very beautiful girls by a beautiful lake. A cute child, about five years old, was playing nearby. She looked at me, as if she noticed someone coming, and she started writing on the ground.
.”
"What are you writing, master?" the woman asked curiously.
"That little girl is writing, counting... the first one is counting words, Wu Ce... you... old... are... dead..., don't dare to... peep... in vain..."