At this time, behind the theater in Yanjing, Mr. Yun Bu was cleaning his hands.
His eyes stayed on the incense candle, and his whole person was filled with indescribable changes.
He was about to make the last hexagram, and the tool he used at this time was a turtle shell that had been collected for many years and was engraved with countless oracle bones.
In addition to the words, there are also some historical patterns on it, which are the same as those on the walls of the temple.
According to the teachings of the Holy Religion at that time, this was called foreknowledge of heavenly secrets.
But there is a price to pay for predicting the secrets of heaven.
This is a truth that has existed throughout the ages.
Mr. Yun Bu finished all the preparations, and then moved his eyes to a figure.
This person is not Fengyun Yi, but Bai Mingshi.
Bai Mingshi suddenly found him before and took out a piece of Baidi Jade Slip. ??
Seeing this jade slip, Mr. Yun Bu was also stunned.
Although there are many pieces of White Emperor's jade slips, this piece is extraordinary, so Mr. Yun Bu has been expecting it for a long time.
No wonder today, the corners of his eyes were twitching uneasily.
"He...he is really still alive."
Mr. Yun Bu's expression at that time was still very shocked.
Bai Mingshi nodded and then said nothing.
"He didn't come?"
Mr. Yun Bu asked suddenly.
"He wants to ask you to change his life. He needs you to come up with a big hexagram."
"He said he was sorry for you."
Bai Mingshi nodded.
"No, no, I'm sorry for him."
"He failed to complete the mission I promised him before."
"What's more, I won't survive for another three years."
Mr. Yun Bu also understood Bai Di's character very well.
It's not that Bai Di doesn't want to come out and see Mr. Yun Bu, but that he has been leaking secrets and doesn't have many years to live.
If the big hexagram is played this time, it will be the final separation between life and death.
Bai Di naturally didn't want this side to be like this...
But Yun Bu
Sir, I know that Bai Di will definitely be watching from the sidelines.
"Who is the Holy Son's confidante? Will she definitely die?"
Bai Mingshi asked suddenly.
"Yes."
"It's Xia Yuqin!"
Mr. Yun Bu also said it very directly.
But after he finished speaking, he vomited a large amount of blood from his chest.
The blood stains were so bright and shocking.
This time he leaned on the table beside him even more weakly, as if he had aged ten years.
"Then can you help me make a fortune telling and change my fate against the will of heaven?"
"The big hexagrams of the Holy Religion can change some of your destiny."
Bai Mingshi said again.
These words should be Bai Di's original words.
"There is no such thing as changing your destiny, but your destiny can indeed be changed."
"If Xia Yuqin doesn't die, maybe someone will die."
"This is the law of heaven, and I can only do my best."
Mr. Yun Bu nodded again. He had naturally promised Bai Emperor to take good care of the Holy Son and pave the way for him.
As a result, he did not keep his promise and has been apologizing to this day.
After all, seeing through the laws of nature is not something that ordinary people can do.
Later, Jiang Yan found him.
This may fulfill his last promise and his last dream.
"Okay, no matter what, we must ensure that Xia Yuqin does not die."
"This may also be the last wish of the Holy Son."
Bai Mingshi nodded again.
The expressions of both people paused for a moment. Perhaps Bai Di had already anticipated that the Holy Son might not survive the final disaster.
This is the curse of people of Tianwu bloodline.
If Song Yiming dies, then the person he cares about most is Xia Yuqin.
This is the last thing Bai Di can do if he can leave one last thought.
Soon, the weird turtle shell on the table began to shake, and then began to overlap again and again.
As Mr. Yun Bu's energy developed, these turtle shells began to fly into the sky.
Then keep reorganizing.
Different patterns began to be arranged in the sky, and no one could understand them.
However, the air seemed to explode every time, and the surroundings were so oppressive that it was impossible to breathe.
Unfortunately, after a long time, Mr. Yun Bu remained silent.
Under the light and shadow, every arrangement and combination of the turtle shell has no result in the end...
Mr. Yun Bu's eyes started to bleed first. He was probably filtering some information. ??
Then his hair started to turn white first, and eventually all of it turned white.
He coughed from time to time, and his breathing was very violent.
His skin was not bad at first, but in the next second, wrinkles began to appear continuously.
He keeps getting older.
The corners of his mouth were constantly bleeding.
"Destiny!"
At this moment, Mr. Yun Bu seemed to have discovered something, and he grasped it tightly with both hands.
He just wanted to try his best until the last moment and wanted to say something.
But at this time, he was already so weak that he had no strength at all, and perhaps his last life was exhausted.
"Yunbu!"
At this time, the white shadow in the darkness couldn't help but appear.
At this moment, Mr. Yun Bu looked completely different, just like a centenarian who was about to die.
"emperor……"
Mr. Yun Bu's mouth opened, but there was still a happy smile on his face.
And the Tianwu Qi in Bai Emperor's body was quickly infused into him.
The other party's eyelids were finally raised, but when he saw Bai Di losing his legs, the last trace of his smile disappeared.
"sorry."
He still shook his head before he died.
Bai Di couldn't help but turned his head, with a sad expression.
At this moment, he was the most lonely.
Even though he was used to enjoying solitude, his whole body was still trembling.
Yes, it has gone through wind and rain, gone through years, and gone through thousands of hardships.
There is only one last concern left in this world.
"You go, I want to give my brother a good burial."
Bai Di was silent for a long time before he said something.
Bai Mingshi nodded again and wanted to go out.
But Bai Di suddenly said something else.
"According to this date, the Holy Son should have arrived at the ancient city of Loulan."
"Yes."
"What's left is his own life."
"Maybe if he goes in this time, he will never come back."
Bai Di suddenly said something silently.
He knew everything that happened to Song Yiming later.
In fact, very early on, he asked Mr. Yun Bu to calculate the fate of the Holy Son.
This life is a disaster of death.
He suddenly believed that this was the curse of Tianwu's bloodline.
After all, this is what his mother said.
Only by staying in Tianwu Ancient Kingdom and repenting, might there be hope of living.
It's a pity that he doesn't believe in fate and wants to change his destiny against heaven.
Later, he asked Mr. Yun Bu to make a big prediction, hoping to change his son's so-called destiny.
He hopes his son can be an ordinary person!
At that time, it was also the first time that Mr. Yun Bu made a big hexagram.
The ending of this hexagram is not good.
It is precisely because Mr. Yun Bu forced himself to change his destiny that Song Yiming's fate also changed.
It's just that this ending is even more cruel.
He regrets it very much, but he can't change everything!
This chapter has been completed!