Signing Into Immortal Martial World

Text Chapter 86: A Thousand Years of Romance, My Fate Is My Fate

"Then Zhao Kai was born extraordinary, and he is deeply cherished by Qi Luck. He is the dragon's fate, only a tiny bit worse than the emperor's true dragon."

The thin Taoist pointed his finger on the surface of the water, rippling circles.

Turned into one sentence, eight words.

The dragon swallows the python, every nine of the best.

"His whole life is hardly miserable."

"Killing the emperor and his relatives, killing his father and brother, killing all the imperial clan of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and finally borrowing the seal of Nine Dragons left by the Emperor Yuan, he finally became a martial artist, but he died in the Yuanmeng grassland."

Master Zixiao Palace was shocked when he heard it, and a sense of surprise appeared on his unsmiling and unsmiling face.

"Master actually used the Vientiane Mirror to spy on Zhao Kai's life!"

Visible in the past, countable now.

Only deducing the future trajectory is extremely costly.

The thin Taoist waved his hand and wrote lightly:

"I said, this person is not in the pool."

"In the Vientiane Mirror, there can be forty-nine states large and small Qianlongjiao pythons."

"The so-called proud son of the world, the majesty of the world, no one can escape."

"Then Zhao Kai left Tianjing, and I paid attention to him."

"Afterwards, this great Zhou Houye was even more lucky, and he was in full swing."

The thin Taoist seemed to be emotional, his expression changed.

After a pause, he continued:

"The dragon swallows the python, that is to say, Zhao Kai, who defeats his father and brother, will sooner or later die in his hands."

Zixiao Palace Master thoughtfully.

People's fortunes and fate are more changeable.

Presumably, Zhao Kai was rushing through the rivers and lakes. After returning, what happened to him.

Therefore, there is such a fierce life style.

"Then every nine, what does it mean?"

Zixiao Palace's palm taught his mind a little bit of confusion, so he asked.

"This involves a more interesting fate change."

It is rare for a thin Taoist to be interested, haha ​​laughed and said:

"Perhaps at the time of destruction, the shift of the fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty, unexpectedly gave birth to a man of destiny even more peculiar than Zhao Kai."

"The Ninth Prince Zhao Yuan just met the number of'nine' in the order."

Master Zixiao Palace was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Kai has strong luck, and it is rare to transform a dragon from a dragon.

So what is Zhao Yuan's background?

Deserving the title of Man of Destiny?

Thinking about it this way, didn't the Great Zhou Dynasty remove the reigning emperor and still have two true dragons in this world?

The palm teaches the ups and downs of mind, and listens quietly.

"Among the princes, Zhao Kai ranked tenth."

"He and his nephew, Zhao Yuan, the Ninth Prince, happened to attack each other, and they were each other's victims!"

The thin Taoist touched the pool water, drawing out a mysterious trajectory.

The ripples seem to evolve into many pictures.

"Master, what fate is Zhao Yuan, so he can bear his fate?"

Master Zixiao Palace asked again.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid no one would have thought that the fate of those eleven princes is indescribable, but the appearance of'Tianyi'."

The thin Taoist smiled.

Hearing what the Master said, a gleam of brilliance rose in the palm of the teacher's eyes.

The face of Tianyi!

He heard something.

It is said that the person who got this fate.

Every ill will turn auspicious, and death will become auspicious.

What's even more powerful is that with every calamity, one's own momentum will be strong.

Every time a problem is solved, one's own luck will be strong.

As long as there is no premature death, grow up.

In the future, it must be the founding father of the country, a peerless arrogant like the leader of martial arts.

"Master, if we bring Zhao Yuan into the sect..."

Zixiao Palace's palm teaches the heart.

No wonder he was eager.

A character like Tianyi's appearance may not have been produced for hundreds of years.

If the income is under the sect, cultivate carefully.

Zhao Yuan leaned back on the Holy Land, and it was hard to wait for a while.

At that time.

The eleven princes have gained momentum and protected their bodies by air transport. Maybe they can become the world leader of the next generation.

"shut up!"

The thin Taoist smile suddenly closed, and sternly scolded.

"Could it be that you forgot the rules of the six holy places!"

The palm of the Zixiao Palace taught his mind, he seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and he quickly bowed and bent over:

"It's a faux pas."

The thin Taoist glanced sideways. After all, he was his own apprentice, and he could not be too harsh. He shook his head and said:

"The six sacred places must not be admitted to any dynasty clan children, if the offender, the rest will be condemned!"

"This rule is set by the heads of Buddhism, Confucianism, and Taoism together. It cannot be changed."

"Don't say that Zhao Yuan is the face of Tianyi, even if he is the reincarnation of Dao Zun!"

Zixiao Palace's palm teacher was awe-inspiring and nodded in agreement.

The reason why there are such rules is because of a past event.

About 1,500 years ago, there was a woman from a clan family who worshipped Zixiao Palace because of her extraordinary chances.

This woman is extremely talented, she is a great martial artist, and even a realm of immortality.

But who would have thought that she was carrying the blood of the Daye dynasty that had long been destroyed.

Cultivated into a complete martial arts that can pass the sky, this woman betrayed the door directly, disturbing the world, and tossing the six holy places.

The Zixiao Palace was implicated, and the luck withered.

For thousands of years, she has been crushed by Shangyin Xuegong and Mount Xumi, and she has not yet recovered her vitality.

"You, you just value the words No. 1 in the world too much."

The lean Taoist can understand.

My apprentices are thinking about it, and they all want to go out of the Zixiao Palace, a terrible figure who is overwhelming forty-nine states.

Therefore, after knowing that Zhao Yuan was the face of Tianyi, he was a little too gaffey.

"I just don't accept it!"

"Why five hundred years ago, there was a dragon tree monk in Mount Xumi that was the best!"

"Five hundred years later, there will be an unparalleled love in the left side of the Shangyin Academy!"

"My Zixiao Palace has been crushed for a thousand years!"

The head teacher is no longer the solemn and indifferent in the usual days, and resents.

"Don't worry, don't panic."

The thin Taoist didn't care about this, he smiled and said:

"Didn't you accept Xuanji? That child is a piece of good talent and beautiful jade, and he can take over your burden in the future."

But Zixiao Palace Headmaster was reluctant and said in a straightforward voice:

"But the distance to become the world's first Taoist is still a lot worse."

The thin Taoist did not answer this.

Mount Xumi has not seen a Buddha's head in 500 years.

The Zuo Duanyun of Shangyin Academy is expected to become the head of Confucianism in this generation.

But who can tell the future.

Even if it is the Vientiane Mirror, there will be mistakes and omissions.

"The disciple lost his attitude today, and when he returns, he invites himself to be tortured."

After a long while, the palm teacher's complexion became slightly calm, and he bowed.

"You just can't see through. As long as the six holy places continue to maintain their current status, the Zixiao Palace will not be able to make it out of the world."

The thin Taoist looked down at the quiet and cold lotus pool.

There are thirty-six grades of Qi Luck Golden Lotus in it.

The more abundant luck in the Zixiao Palace.

The more this lotus blooms.

The most prosperous time was two thousand five hundred years ago.

Zixiao Palace walked out of a peerless celestial master who had pressured the forty-nine states, and almost touched the realm of Huadao.

At that time, there were 31 golden lotus flowers blooming in this pool.

Since then, the number of twenty-three flowers has been maintained.

Until the remnants of the Great Ye Dynasty judged the Zixiao Palace, the Qi Luck Jinlian withered twelve flowers at once.

Today, there are only nine blooming lotus flowers in the pool.

It can be said that luck is dying.

"Master, the information sent by Xuanji has been received by Junior Brother Lin. He is currently investigating and tracking the changes that have occurred in the Imperial City of Heaven. He doesn't know if it matches the trajectory reflected by the Vientiane Mirror."

The head teacher of the Zixiao Palace still missed the story of "every nine every nine" between Wu'an Hou Zhao Kai and the eleventh prince Zhao Yuan.

The thin Taoist snorted and said lightly:

"It's not surprising either."

"Then Zhao Yuan was supposed to go to the Boundless Palace of Maha to be the apprentice of Bathsba, and finally became a new generation of Prairie Living Buddha, the Emperor Yuanmeng."

"Then learned that the Great Zhou was destroyed, Zhao Kai killed the royal family."

"So these two real dragons in this world never die and fought against each other several times."

"Finally, we will fight on the Yuanmeng grassland and decide each other's life."

"If there are no accidents, Zhao Yuan should have won."

Zixiao Palace Master frowned slightly and said:

"As far as I know, Zhao Yuan did not go to Maha Boundless Palace to be the heir of the Living Buddha."

The thin Taoist didn't care, waved his hand:

"Fortune and fate are not static."

"But the details can be changed, the general situation is difficult to move."

"No matter what, Zhao Kai will inevitably die by the hands of another true dragon, unless he has a way to escape the catastrophe."

The head of the Zixiao Palace understood the meaning and suddenly said:

"So the devil's plan to destroy Zhou and Dragon Dragon failed is also destined."

"Zhao Kai defeated the sick scholar Yang Xiu and others, and then soared into the sky. This is the pinnacle of his life fortune."

"As long as the number of qi drops, I will cultivate a true dragon in the world and kill it, and then I will follow the life trajectory deduced by Wanxiang Baojing."

The thin Taoist nodded, seemingly satisfied, and applauded:

"exactly."

"What kind of dynasty's aura, what real dragons are in the world, can't escape the palm of the six holy places in the end."

"It looks like it's flourishing for a while, but in fact, it's just a flop in this small pool."

"Since the magic door has missed, let Xuanji become famous."

"Support the anti-king, choose the Qianjiao to encourage his luck, and then... it's the time of Zhao Kai's death."

"Even if he is a great generation, he can't escape his life."

"As for Zhao Yuan...it's a pity, let's end it all."

"Let the educated true dragon emperor do it, otherwise he won't be able to suppress the appearance of Tianyi and will cause him to escape."

This thin and thin Taoist with a childlike look and lightly understates the general trend of the world for the next few decades.

It seems that the real dragon in the world, the nobleman of Tianyi, is just a chicken and dog in his eyes, and he can suppress it with his backhand.

"Follow the order of the master!"

The palm teacher should say.

Not long.

Another light of news flew up.

The messaging note that resembled a yin and yang fish fell into the hands of the master.

He crushed it and read the content.

In just a few breaths, the face of Master Zixiao's palace changed several times, and his brows were deeply tightened.

"What? What change happened? Who defeated the magic door? Zhao Kai, or Zhao Yuan?"

The thin Taoist looked unhappy, and asked.

My apprentice is too easy to be disturbed by foreign objects.

Regardless of the two true dragons, which one survived and had the last laugh.

Isn't it about to be slaughtered and divided by the six holy places, what's worth all the fuss about.

"Return to Master, Zhao Kai is dead."

The palm teacher's voice is vague, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com is like something stuck in the throat.

"As expected of Tianyi's face, he actually suppressed Zhao Kai."

"Fortunately, Zhao Yuan is young and has not yet developed his aura, making it easier to start."

The thin Taoist smiled heartily with three long beards.

"Master..."

The head teacher bit the bullet and shouted.

"Why are you hesitant to talk? Where is the slightest respect in charge of the Zixiao Palace!"

The thin Taoist felt more and more unhappy.

My apprentice is so weird today!

"The man who killed Zhao Kai, the true dragon in this world, was not Zhao Yuan."

The head teacher looked solemn, and said bluntly:

"It's the tenth prince of Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhao Mu."

Hearing this, the thin Taoist suddenly pulled off a few strands of long beards.

Zhao Mu?

That waste prince who was imprisoned in the cold palace and brought up in captivity?

how can that be!

then.

He didn't wait for him to understand.

The former head teacher of the Zixiao Palace, who has never changed from being shocked and has a deep mind, suddenly widened his eyes and looked shocked.

In that quiet and cold pool, nine golden lotus flowers withered and lost eight of them all at once!

There is only one lotus flower that surrounds the golden air current, still swaying.

puff!

The lean Taoist rushed to attack his heart, and vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The whole person fell backwards and fell to the ground.

"Quickly send a message to Xuanji! Let him not act rashly!"

Before fainting, this great congenital grandmaster who had lived for two hundred and twenty years stubbornly grabbed the arm of the head of the Zixiao Palace and said this sentence.

There is only one golden lotus for luck.

In other words, Zixiao Palace is in danger of overthrowing!

This is a chaos in the world, a sign that the fate will change!

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