Turtle Buxian held the life-breaking stone, looking very depressed, this is a rare treasure, even the emperor is greedy when he sees it, and he wants to use it now.

What a good baby, it's not worth it to use on others.

Thinking about the sum of all the loot collected in the Turtle Ye Palace, it is not as valuable as this black pimple, since he was in the Xiaomang Desert Continent, Turtle Buxian has the idea of collecting the trophies, all kinds of things, broken copper and iron, bone fossils, rotten wood scale armor, fortunately, his main hall is also big enough.

For the collection of turtle immortals, Qingyang Huan is no longer interested in it after reading it once, it is simply a tattered collection, but it is good that the turtle is not immortal happy.

Who makes the turtle master happy?

"Let's go, Master Turtle is ready to prepare. ”

The next moment, Gu Buxian resolutely wanted to blast Qingyang Huan away, without giving him a chance to speak.

Seeing Qingyang Huan leave and return to the ancient city of Wancheng, Gu Buxian breathed a sigh of relief.

He was lying on the stargazing platform, the purple divine light on his body bloomed, and the lines on the turtle shell came to life like a swimming dragon, and one of the cracks opened, and streamers that exuded a simple and vicissitudes of life flew out.

Tortoise shell!

Dozens of streamers dispersed, revealing dozens of tortoise shells, which were of different sizes, and each of them had a small amount of damage, and there were patterns carved on them like ghost paintings.

The tortoise shell fell in front of the turtle Buxian like this, he shook his head, cheered himself up, and said: "I almost exposed the turtle master, I am not good at learning, and I temporarily hugged the turtle's feet." ”

Soon, the purple light was flourishing, and one of the tortoise shells in front of him bloomed with a bright purple light, and the curved lines on it seemed to be alive, forming an illusory purple light curtain.

......

Of course, Qingyang Huan didn't know that Gu Buxian was temporarily holding the turtle's feet, and after he returned to Xia Yuan, he began to sort out some things, especially the memories from the spiritual world of the two kings of the Demon Sealing Emperor and Yao Guang Sanren.

Some things are like this, they don't stand up to thinking and repeated scrutiny, and the more you don't want to do it, the more things will often be like this.

"Daddy, don't you want a demon anymore. ”

When Qingyang Huan was frowning, the demon jumped from afar, picked a few spirit flowers in his hand, tied a small wreath for himself, and put it on his head.

After seeing Qing Yanghuan, he fell directly on his legs, and his big eyes turned sunny to cloudy, cloudy to cloudy, rainy and foggy.

"Whoever said it, whoever said it, don't be a demon. ”

Restraining his emotions, Qingyang Huan hugged the demon into his arms and asked.

"You lied to the child, and the blood whispered to me. ”

The corners of his mouth were deflated, and the demon's little face was pitiful.

"You said you want to add a little brother to the family, you don't want a demon to come, woo woo ....... ”

Listening to the words of the demon crying, Qingyang Huan sweated profusely, and the last time he did something with Shengyan, he was actually heard by a little tail.

"You want to have a little brother, you can bully him when you are young, and he can protect you when you grow up. ”

The demon was a little confused, and he didn't seem to have reacted to Qingyang Huan's words.

"Oh, too, someone can bully. ”

The last time I was at Aunt Wu's house, Brother Long just let her bully her for a while, and then every time she complained, Aunt Wu would spank him.

"Flutter ......"

A laugh sounded in the garden, and Sheng Yan came from afar, looking at Qingyang Huan, who was hurriedly coaxing the demon.

"Auntie. ”

Sliding down from Qingyang Huan's legs, the demon ran towards the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden, shouting sweetly, and the small appearance turned cloudy and sunny in an instant.

Immediately, I saw the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden pick up the demon, lay down on the edge of her crystal earlobe, and whispered a word, and suddenly the demon smiled happily, slid down from the Holy Face, and ran towards the depths of the summer garden.

A-Niang said that Daddy is most afraid of grandpa and grandma, and the demon is going to sue and let the grandfather spank him, just like beating the demon.

......

Sheng Yan paced to the stone table and sat down, staring at Qing Yanghuan with a pretty face, and did not speak.

"What's the matter, do I have flowers on my face?"

Sheng Yan's action surprised Qingyang Huan.

"When we were in the Wanqiong King Domain, you hadn't reached the True One Realm, we didn't have anything at that time, but now we have a fiefdom and a clan. ”

Sheng Yan said softly, with a trace of memory in her beautiful eyes, how could she have thought that she would come to such a situation, seal the king of heaven and earth, comprehend the supreme sword, and unite the thunder sword.

"Yes, there was nothing back then, it wasn't bullshit, it was really precarious outside, but it was much more open and happy than now, and there was no need to think about it so much. ”

Qingyang Huan echoed.

"Unexpectedly, the more I lived, the more I regressed, and the more involved I was, the more I couldn't move. ”

"Flutter ......"

Looking at Qingyang Huan's old appearance of reminiscence, the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden laughed again.

"You are like a little old man now, just like the Great Elder of Zhenjiang Mansion back then. ”

"Dare to laugh at the husband, it seems that the husband is going to be reinvigorated. ”

"Ah......h

With a coquettish hum, the spirit tree in the summer garden swayed, the old medicine swallowed the fragrance, where is there still Qingyang Huan and his wife.

...... (18,000 words omitted here, please think of the details yourself)

On the second day, Qingyang Huan stretched his waist and walked out of the summer garden, and the whole person was refreshed.

He walked towards the stargazing platform outside the ancient city, wanting to see if Gui Buxian was ready, but once again he was closed, this time Gu Buxian nested on the stargazing platform and did not come out, he was blocked by a few tortoise shells that flashed with ancient lines.

"Deducing fate is a great technique, you need to fast and bathe, and you will be notified when the turtle master is ready. ”

There was a turtle buxian voice from the stargazing platform, which surprised Qingyang Huan.

"Master Turtle Emperor, you won't be unskilled in learning, right? ”

However, Qingyang Huan raised his eyebrows, and always felt that the turtle was not quite right.

It's really true that if you don't get it right.

Although life breaking and divination are both ways of fate, and there is an intercommunication between the two, there are some essential differences in them.

Divination is a hexagram, which originated from the ancient times of the human race, an ancient emperor, the heaven and earth of various acquired deduction, divination and other ways, after the combination of the collection, the creation of the innate gossip.

"You are not good at learning, and the turtle can be killed. ”

The turtle buxian rushed out of the stargazing platform angrily, and there were several quaint tortoise shells wrapped around his body, evolving an ancient time-space catalog, and Qingyang Huan could clearly see that what was derived from these catalogs was the Dao of Destiny.

I really let him say it casually.

"Oh no. ”

At this moment, Gu Buxian also found that he had leaked the package, and he couldn't hide it if he wanted to.

Suddenly, the previous momentum was suddenly discharged like a dam broken by a flood, and the small appearance looked a little pitiful.

Bang!

Gently knocking on the turtle shell of the turtle buxian, Qingyang Huan walked towards the stargazing platform, and sat on the stargazing platform casually.

"Don't panic, you have to come sooner or later anyway, and you can't hide. ”

Hearing what Qingyang Huan said, Gu Buxian looked at Qing Yang Huan and found that Qing Yang Huan was indeed a little different.

Free.

A kind of chic and free from the heart, he knew about the transformation of Qingyanghuan's soul not long ago, but now the soul has undergone a transformation again, and it is only a day, there has been such a big change, he seriously doubts what Qingyanghuan did last night.

"Don't be in a hurry, you take your time, the fate of the dead can not be deduced. ”

Qingyang Huan asked out loud.

"Fate is derived from the sound of life, and fate will naturally begin to dissipate when it dies, even if it is a grass or a small worm, the fate of every life is unique, you are stupid, dying clean is like a lamp going out, where to find the fate line. ”

"Is it to be beaten to death, or as long as a trace of true spirit is immortal, it is easier to understand their fate. ”

At this moment, Qingyang Huan's small purple eyes the size of two beans lit up suddenly, yes, why didn't the turtle master think of it.

"Can their fate be traced?"

Then, Qing Yanghuan pointed to the Demon Sealing Emperor and Yao Guang Scattering who were still standing on the stargazing platform like fools.

"Of course, they are still flesh and blood, and the spiritual world is not completely annihilated, in such a state, with the Broken Life Stone, the Turtle Master can deduce their fate line from birth. ”

Bang.

"What are you doing, knocking turtles again. ”

Turtle Buxian snorted: "Your hand hurts when you knock on the turtle, but the turtle shell doesn't hurt anyway." ”

"If you take a good look, maybe you are the king of the heavens who is in charge of the twin paths of fate and divination. ”

The next moment, the bodies of the Demon Sealing Emperor and Yao Guang Sanren on the stargazing platform disappeared, and the same Qingyang Huan walked towards the outside of Haoyuan.

"I'm going to get the Red King back. ”

Since he can completely know the past and present life, Qingyang Huan naturally wants to know everything about the Red King thoroughly.

In heaven and earth, only fate cannot be faked, and even the memories in the spiritual world may not be true.

What Gu Buxian said about the change in his mental outlook is indeed the case, and a few simple words from Shengyan yesterday made him suddenly have an epiphany, what should come will always come, and he will not be able to completely avoid it because of dodging.

Back then, he was just a small pawn who went with the flow, and in the face of a complex environment, he dared to make a move, but now he has come to the world of Guiru, and in the face of complex and intertwined forces, he has concerns in his heart.

The sky has fallen and there is a high top, and the emperor asked him to come here, not to pretend to be bored, he should do something after such a long time, let the emperor take a look.

......

Then, Qingyang Huan left Haoyuan, and the human demon iron rider followed him away.

He believed that the Red Man King would still come to look for him, whether it was the so-called Shenmu Domain Shenmu before, or the matter of the Heavenly Demon General of the Human Demon Clan.

The news he knew from the heart of the king of the Divine Celestial Race was his guidance, and with this guidance, he could pry open the many secrets hidden in the darkness.