Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 "Where is this..."

　　 Yun Shuyu woke up slowly, his eyes seemed to be open.

　　 I feel extremely cold underneath, as if lying on the ground.

　　 "I must have left Longqi Cave Eyes, I don't know if I left the imperial city..."

　　 Her thoughts flashed, and she thought to herself.

　　 The man in black armor is like a demon's predecessor.

　　 seems to be a little moody, hard to guess.

　　 "Since I am awake, why bother to pretend to sleep."

　　 Yun Shuyu was thinking about how to express his own value, when he suddenly heard a hoarse and low voice coming into his ears.

　　 She got a little bitter in her heart, and quickly sat up.

　　 glanced around, it turned out that he was lying on a stone bed with a huge night pearl hanging on his head.

　　 There are bookshelves standing on a few walls, nothing else.

　　 "Secret room..."

　　 Yun Shuyu glanced down subconsciously, and found that the clothes were nothing unusual.

　　 My heart is a bit complicated, I don't know whether it is fortunate or regretful.

　　 The innate great master has a firm will, and sure enough, he won’t be easily confused and shaken by beauty.

　　 "Senior..."

　　 "You copy down the three articles of "On the Number of Days"."

　　 Before Yun Shuyu could finish speaking, the burly figure sitting with his back to his back interrupted.

　　 The big cat lying on the table and napping, suddenly stood up.

　　 Holding pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his front paws, he swaggered towards her.

　　 Just looking at the arrogant steps that the six relatives didn't recognize, they were a bit like a master slave housekeeper whose nostrils were upturned in the mansion of Gonghou.

"Meow meow!"

　　 That big cat is very human, with brown pupils staring straight at Yun Shuyu, seemingly urging.

　　 "You deserve to be an innate master, even domestic pets look like this...out of the ordinary."

　　 Yun Shuyu silently complimented, and duly copied the "On the Number of Days", which is known as the "odd book".

　　 She writes very quickly, which can be said to be agile, and there is hardly any pause during the period.

　　 It took just over an hour to compile three articles with a total of 18,000 words.

　　 eloquently, the transcription is complete.

　　 "Senior, all right."

　　 Yun Shuyu blew lightly, and when the ink was dry, he presented it to the big cat respectfully.

　　 The latter slipped a cigarette, jumped onto the table, and offered a stack of paper with both hands like a treasure.

　　 "Meeting, watching breath, fortune-telling..."

　　 Zhao Mu glanced at the past, branding the dense and beautiful texts in his heart, saving it for later comprehension.

　　 "The terrain of mountains and rivers, rivers and veins, yin houses, yang houses, good fortune and bad luck for people, all have the saying of "color"..."

　　 "The east is wood, its color is blue, the south is fire, its color is red..."

　　 "Bright complexion leads to prosperity, dim complexion leads to decline..."

　　 He has no interest in face-to-face fortune-telling, and he mainly values ​​the art of watching qi.

　　Many of these novel theories are quite interesting to study

　　 "You said earlier that among the princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhao Yuan, the eleventh prince, had the strongest luck and the most noble life."

　　 After watching patiently for a moment, Zhao Mu suddenly turned around and looked at Yun Shuyu, who was sitting upright and looked very respectful.

　　 "Is this true or not?"

　　 Yun Shuyu was slightly taken aback, and answered truthfully:

　　 "It's true."

　　 "For more than two centuries, the Yun family has been cherishing the heart of rejuvenation, and has always been concerned about the situation of the Great Zhou. The children of the royal family will be recorded in the roster and left with portraits for identification."

　　 "The Emperor Zhou has ten sons and two daughters. The eldest prince Zhao Zhaozhi is so talented and sparse, the foundation of martial arts is damaged, and he may not be able to secure his position in the Eastern Palace in the future."

　　 "The three princes surrendered to the fierce horse when they were young, but were kicked and vomited blood and died."

　　 "The birth mother of the four princes is humble, sitting in meditation and seeking the way, and has no intention of getting involved in the controversy."

　　 "The fifth prince Zhao Cheng won the favor of the emperor. He was not only outstanding in martial arts, but also a general talent. Unfortunately, he died in the snowy pass, and the Qianlong's luck dissipated before it condensed."

　　 "The six princes also died young, accidentally taking the medicine, the blood flowed back, and the meridians were broken."

　　 "Seven princes are born with illnesses, their right foot is mutilated, and coupled with their weak nature, it is impossible to inherit the Datong."

　　 "The eight princes are the same as the nine princes..."

　　 When talking about the ten princes, Yun Shuyu paused, a strange color appeared on his face.

　　 "I heard that when he was born, there was a vision in the sky, and his life was terrible. He defeated his father and his brother. He was imprisoned by Zhou Tianzi in the cold palace since he was a child. No outsider has ever seen him."

　　 The corners of Zhao Mu's mouth twitched, and asked faintly:

　　 "So, you haven't seen this person?"

　　 Yun Shuyu nodded in response.

　　 There are portraits of other princes circulated, you can observe their faces, count their births, and get their fate.

　　 Only the ten princes live in the deep palace, which is difficult to approach, but seems mysterious.

　　 "But his brother Zhao Yuan, the eleventh prince, has an unspeakable life and is the most auspicious god, Tianyi nobleman."

　　 Yun Shuyu continued:

　　 "If this fate is obtained by ordinary people, the fame will be achieved early, the official and the official will be easy to enter, the prince will be honored, and the blue clouds will go straight up, it is not a problem."

　　 "What's more, Zhao Yuan is still a respected prince of the heavenly family. Among the three walls, he lives in Ziwei. Compared with the prince, the fifth prince and the ninth prince, he has the appearance of an emperor."

　　 "In my opinion, the road of the Great Zhou Dynasty to seize the abdomen is very dangerous, and the result is unknown."

　　Zhao Mu remembered that his younger brother Zhao Yuan was in the library, and he discovered that Huo Rulie, who was in the eightfold realm and the god-changed realm, had the spiritual lingering thoughts and was accepted as a disciple.

after that.

　　 is to let the eight gods of the Boundless Palace of Maha fancy, and be the living Buddha's biography.

　　 With all these kinds of things, the chances are very human.

　　 It can be seen from this that Yun Shuyu's eight-character remarks of "strong luck and noble life" are not forcibly penetrating the association.

　　 "You think that fortune-telling is so accurate, you might as well give me some calculations."

　　 Zhao Mu's heart moved, converging the "Qiyun Canopy" condensed by the ninety emperor's dragon qi.

　　, so as not to attract the backlash of the world and let Yun Shuyu die unfavorably.

　　 Anyway, there is the "Tibetan Secret Smart Book", which distorts the spirit and tampers with consciousness.

　　 Even if Yun Shuyu recognizes him, he just erases his thoughts, he is not afraid of revealing his identity.

　　 "Senior joked! I can guess where the fate of the innate grandmaster is."

　　 Yun Shuyu reluctantly smiled, the martial arts master of the nine mortal realms, has been able to achieve harmony with nature, on a whim.

　　 Don't talk about rashly inferring the fortune-telling, even if it is just a glance from a distance, it may alarm the other party and cause a murderous disaster.

　　 "I never laugh with people."

　　 Zhao Mu said in a deep voice.

　　 He found it interesting to be a moody mysterious master.

　　 "Then... If there is any offense, please don't blame it, senior."

　　 Yun Shuyu feels nervous, afraid that if he sees any clues, he will be killed directly.

　　The fate and luck of a person are the secrets that need to be kept the most.

　　 There are many side-doors in the rivers and lakes, and they are very good at the secret technique of cursing and killing the head.

　　 Killing is invisible and extremely secretive.

　　 Of course, as long as you reach the Eightfold Realm, the realm of God Transformation.

　　The autumn wind hasn't settled, and the cicada will feel it beforehand.

　　 Ordinary means, difficult to calculate.

　　 The innate great master of the mortal realm nine layers, is even more proficient in the soul lock of a thousand miles.

　　 Even if it is thousands or thousands of miles away, I can feel it.

　　 Those ghost tricks are hard to work.

　　 Zhao Mu didn't speak, but his heart moved slightly.

　　The horned dragon armor fell off automatically, revealing the black robe inside.

　　 The real appearance was revealed in front of Yun Shuyu.

　　 "Before..."

　　 The latter's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes gleamed slightly, as if he had seen something surprising.

　　 She thought that this "predecessor" should be a middle-aged man with a burly physique, or a decaying and aging bone.

　　 I didn't realize it, she was so young and handsome.

"Ok?"

　　 Zhao Mu frowned slightly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com expressed dissatisfaction.

　　 "The predecessor, only looking at the skin, it is difficult to judge, you need to... have a look at the bone."

　　 Yun Shuyu had a correct attitude, got up gently, couldn't help rubbing his hands, a look of expectation appeared in his eyes.

　　 "No need."

　　 Zhao Mu shook his head.

　　 This woman has an obsessive look, she is afraid that she is wrong to herself, and takes the opportunity to take advantage of her.

"okay then."

　　 Yun Shuyu sat back regretfully, reduced the exclamation and appreciation in his eyes, and turned his attention back to his face.

"The eyes are like stars, the nose is like a gall, and the lips are squeezed like a thread, and they look cold. They are really beautiful...cough cough, let me see, ears are for listening, eyebrows for longevity, eyes for monitoring, nose for judging, taste teller This is the five senses, all of them are pure and refreshing and extraordinary."

　　 Feeling the icy killing intent, Yun Shuyu quickly regained his senses and started right.

　　 Only, after a moment.

　　 There was a color of doubt in her eyes, she seemed to be puzzled, and asked carefully:

　　 "...Senior, can I try the technique of watching the breath?"

　　 Zhao Mu has nothing to do, nodded and agreed.

　　 Yun Shuyu concentrates on his eyes, lifts his infuriating energy, and pours into his eyes.

　　 In the bright eyes, a misty light appeared, reflecting the fate and luck of the person sitting opposite.

　　 Boom!

　　 like a thunder in the sky!

　　 A loud noise shakes the eardrum.

　　 The indescribable noble air, like a beam of fine light, rushes straight into the sky.

　　 "A escapes into E! Taiyi carries in place! Renshui died in air! This is the Three Wonders!"

　　 Yun Shuyu seemed to be frightened, his eyes were full of horror, and he murmured:

　　 "Isolation is extraordinary, born out of the sky... This is the rare three strange nobles in the world!"