Chapter 1427 The strongest color among the beautiful mountains and rivers
Chapter 1427 The most intense color among the beautiful mountains and rivers
The divine fortune teller of the ancient Xia tribe, shouldering the heavy responsibilities of the world and the secret mission.
Whenever it is speculated that the daughter of the fire phoenix, the descendant of the dragon clan, the destined person...
The fortune tellers must inform the world.
Inform the world that the divine fortune teller suffered the backlash from some of the heavenly secret star charts.
That year, the Patriarch went down the mountain to the human world, to Beizhou, to tell the story about Feng Nu and to complete his mission.
Feng Nu is the mother of the world, and she is born to be an extraordinary person.
People who have achieved great things, since ancient times, there have been a few people who have had smooth sailing and no setbacks.
Later, the Grandmaster passed the backlash period and went to Beizhou for the second time. He knew at a glance that the second young lady of the Mu family was not a phoenix girl, and that the phoenix birthmark was just a fraud.
But no matter how he speculated, he could not find where the real Feng Nu was. He could only calculate Feng Nu's fate based on the trajectory of the stars. It was so bleak that she might not even survive three years.
The Patriarch knew that his words had hurt him and made the treacherous person have evil intentions.
And he once again speculated on Feng Nu's fate, which violated the Tianji star chart.
Everything in the world is destined to happen.
Even the ancient Xia clan could not change their fate against the will of heaven, they could only get a glimpse of the secrets and destiny.
The Patriarch dragged his body with backlash and asked Mu Shanhe to change the name Mu Qingfeng.
Therefore, his body suffered a third backlash, and he was kicked out of the divine calculation clan.
He originally wanted to tell Mushanhe that Mu Sheng was not his biological daughter, but the Divine Calculation Clan had already warned him and punished him.
This is the disaster of Feng Nu.
If he changes the orbit of the earthly world at will, it will only cause disasters that will harm the common people.
The ancestor was originally a fortune teller. Because of Feng Nu's calamity, he felt extremely guilty and blamed himself for half his life. He had trouble sleeping and eating every day and was depressed.
Xia Shan had inherited the ancient Xia clan and could have become the youngest divine fortune teller of the Xia clan.
But he just wanted to fulfill his ancestor's wish, use the power of divine calculation to calculate everything early, and come to Shenxuan to wait.
five years ago.
Ye Chuyue was framed as a bad disciple and was kicked out of the courtyard.
He kowtowed in three steps, knelt down with tears in his eyes, and left Shenxuan.
She finally passed out and died during a thunderstorm night.
Xia Shan arrived with an umbrella and used elixir to save his life.
Not only that, he planted the Shennong inheritance that he had unintentionally received in Ye Chuyue's heart.
The martial arts passed down by Shen Nong to Ye Chuyue selected the spot on the finger to stay there and buried it in the blood between the fingers.
Later.
It will be five years later.
He saw the disciples who had done bad things in the past come out in glory.
That red dress is the most intense color among the beautiful mountains and rivers.
On the little junior sister's long finger, there is an extra ancient ring than before.
Xia Shan thought about this and smiled.
"Master Patriarch, I paid attention to her because of your wishes."
Xia Shan whispered: "But from now on, that is where my heart is."
He stood up, took off Shenxuan's robe, took off Shenxuan's medal, and threw away Shenxuan's Xuanji throne.
"Xia Shan, what are you doing? Is the weather too hot?"
Lin Xiao, a disciple of Zhanxing who walked to the back mountain, happened to see this scene, frowned and scolded.
Xia Shan stretched lazily and said with a smile: "The temple of Shenxuan Academy is small and cannot accommodate a big Buddha like Xia. Xia has to find a bigger place to shelter from the wind and rain."
His laughter grew louder, he waved his hand, and walked out comfortably.
Lin Xiao just thought that Xia Shan had a mental disorder and was not normal.
But it's no wonder that Xia Shan usually talks like an old bastard.
Lin Xiao sneered coldly: "Does Junior Brother Xia still have somewhere else to go? Is he going back to Xia Mansion or looking for other benefits? I heard that you saved the boy from Ye Chuyue's family. Wouldn't you want to be like those short-lived animals of Tu Weiwei?
Are you going to be Ye Chuyue's lackey? I tell you, sooner or later, I will kill Ye Chuyue to help Shenxuan."
"Senior Brother Lin, are you saying that you are worse than an animal?"
Xia Shan smiled.
"You want to die?"
Lin Xiao suddenly drew his sword.
The sword light was so sharp that it pierced people's eyes, and its sharp edge soared into the sky, sweeping towards Xia Shan from the sky.
Lin Xiao casually showed contempt.
With his strength, he is more than enough to deal with a junior brother Xuanji.
However, what he didn't expect was that Xia Shan changed his appearance, his body was like floating clouds, his steps were smokeless, his figure was like misty smoke, and he disappeared in an instant.
When the edge of the sword light dissipated, Lin Xiao glared over with sharp eyes.
Only then did Xia Shan's figure slowly appear on the spot.