With this roar, it was like the ocean pouring down from the sky.

Several big mountains are shaking.

Even the small Taoist temple was shaking, and the disciples among them were as frightened as if they were doomed. Especially when they heard that the person yelling and scolding turned out to be their master, they were even more frightened to the extreme.

who?

The little Taoist priest who was following Zhou Wutai subconsciously became angry the moment the voice cursed his master. However, he was immediately stunned by the boundless sound.

When Zhou Wutai heard this voice, his whole body went cold and he looked at the sky in horror.

The old man with a crazy expression was walking towards him with anger. He took big steps, and behind him there were winds, tigers, clouds and dragons spinning around, creating a myriad of things.

Zhou Wutai suddenly lost all his pride, bowed with a cold face and said tremblingly: "Senior, it's you."

The white-haired old man walked up to Zhou Wutai, looked at him, and then glanced at the fainted little Taoist priest behind Zhou Wutai, with a look of disgust on his face: "If you hadn't wanted to use this little brat to help you experience the relationship between an ordinary father and son, then I would have

He loves you so much, but then he becomes ruthless and turns into a god by killing his son. I want to destroy him now."

Zhou Wutai had almost bent his chest to the ground and did not dare to raise his head. He was also an extremely sharp-witted person. At this moment, he did not know that he was going down the mountain to stand up for his young apprentice. He was probably seeking death. He said in a trembling voice: "Junior

, is the owner of that wood carving a monk with great supernatural powers?"

I am afraid that this is the only way that Yunquezi will warn him.

However, Yunquezi became even more furious, as if looking at a stupid pig, unwilling to say more: "Get out!"

Zhou Wutai did not dare to say anything, so he quickly took the little Taoist priest with him and turned back to the mountain.

But his heart was in turmoil.

Not the owner of the wood carving.

Then it is...

That fortune teller?!

A fortune teller in the Qi training period!

No, how could it be during the Qi training period that Yunquezi could have such an attitude?

Thinking back to the fact that he didn't take the hexagram seriously just now, it turned out that it actually hit him right. It was just because he didn't believe that there was anyone who could accurately predict the fate of monks that he thought it was just the casual nonsense of the young monk.

but now……

The person who made Yunquezi angry like this, and still showed a hint of anger when he shouted him down, was really that fortune teller...

So that means...

That fortune teller can really predict the fate of others!

With such abilities and such an attitude, what kind of terrifying existence should Skylark be?

He was terrified.

Watching Zhou Wutai leave in panic.

Yunquezi was slightly relieved, but also felt a sense of fear in his heart.

After escaping from the fortune teller that day, he had several thoughts about whether he had been deceived, but after his subsequent silent observation...

The fortune teller's act of fortune-telling...

The higher you stand, the more you fear.

The more you know, the more you will be filled with fear and awe of certain things.

What fate!

Yunquezi, who is already one of the two people with the highest cultivation level on the planet, understands the horror of certain things better than those children who only have the Nascent Soul Transformation.

Destiny, even though the Immortal Relics clan has a long history, there has never been a legend in the records that could control destiny.

Never heard of it.

what does that mean.

This means that it is a power that is more ancient and terrifying than immortality.

He didn't want to explore the identity of the fortune teller at all. He just wanted to avoid disturbing that person as much as possible, so as not to get into trouble.

This ancient and mysterious existence cannot be compared to even the Immortal Emperor and the others who originally exiled the Immortal Relics.

Not letting Zhou Wutai cause trouble for him is the simplest attitude of Yunquezi.

…

That night.

Wang Lin waited all night.

He didn't wait until the person behind the jade pendant came to look for him.

He frowned slightly, a little weird.

…………

And in the fortune teller's house.

He woke up from the bed, stretched his arms, and fell into deep thought after waking up.

Last night's dream.

Still no change.

but……

"I seem to have realized something..."

"Dream and me, dream? Me?"

"Reality and dreams, who is illusion and who is reality?"

The fortune teller said to himself: "After waking up from the dream, reality comes. But have I woke up?"

He understood something.

This night's unchanged dream gave him the answer.

Time passes day by day.

During this period, the fortune teller was also a little surprised that the little Taoist priest did not find anyone.

Waited until the tenth day.

Xu Linger came to the door.
Chapter completed!