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Chapter 340

Chapter 340 Calculate the whole world

There was silence in the dead city, with only that tall figure standing alone on the empty street, as if carved from immortal magic stone, as if it had existed there from eternity.

Although he was motionless and no energy fluctuations came out, he still gave people a sense of oppression that shocked the soul.

It seemed that it was not a person, but a vast ocean, with majestic waves and boundless waves; it was also like a starry sky, vast and endless.

He was clearly standing there alone, but it seemed like the three thousand worlds were truly frozen in the dead city!

Xiao Chen and Qing Qing both dared not move. This was not because of cowardice, but because that person was too powerful. He had such an imposing manner just by standing casually in the street. You can imagine how terrifying this person was.

Even the little beast Keke was very nervous and no longer dared to be as naughty as usual. She lay in Qingqing's arms and stared at that person with big eyes.

The shroud rustled in the wind, making the tall figure on the street even more majestic. At this moment, as the breeze blew, the waist-length hair began to flutter, and two rays of blue light that made people's souls tremble came through.

Send out.

Is it that person's gaze? How could it be so terrifying...

There were no whites of the eyes or pupils, only two dazzling blue lights, like the light of the soul in the eye sockets of a skull, which was extremely terrifying and scary.

He was staring coldly at Xiao Chen and Qing Qing. He didn't know whether it was the look in his eyes or the real fire of his soul. It was beating in his eyes and coming out through the long hair that covered his face, making people feel like they were on their backs.

Feeling cold.

Xiao Chen had a real feeling that that person was looking at every inch of his flesh and blood from head to toe. It seemed that it was impossible to hide any secrets. He had seen through everything inside and out.

Yes, there was a burning sensation in the deified acupuncture points and the growing divine veins, which seemed to be caused by that compelling gaze. Moreover, the man stared at his chest and abdomen for a long time, seeming to be staring at that

The broken stone man did not look away until a long time passed.

Then, Qingqing also felt a similar strong pressure and was glanced at by a powerful figure wearing a shroud.

Xiao Chen and Qing Qing had no intention of taking action because this man was too terrifying. If the other party didn't really show his murderous intention, neither of them wanted to offend him.

Finally, the tall figure on the empty street stared at Ke Ke. Moreover, this time he actually moved and slowly stretched out a hand, but it was covered by a shroud and the appearance of the arm could not be seen clearly.

"Hey..." The little beast suddenly screamed. Without allowing Xiao Chen and Keke to take any action, the light flashed and Keke disappeared out of thin air. Then, in an instant, he appeared in the dead city and was caught in the hands of the mysterious figure.

Keke was really frightened. The colorful divine light swept out one after another, but when it hit the mysterious figure, it was like a colorful bubble. He was instantly disillusioned and had no effect at all.

Horrible and evil!

Little Keke wanted to open up the Lost Paradise and take this terrifying figure in, but she found that no matter what she did, she couldn't open her divine garden. It seemed to be sealed.

The little beast was frightened for the first time, and all the soft and shiny fur on its body stood up upside down. It opened its teeth and claws and waved out a colorful screen of light.

Xiao Chen on the city wall was extremely surprised. Without any hesitation, he summoned the stone diamond and stone ball from the hand of the broken stone man, ready to hit them out at any time.

Qingqing stopped him and signaled him not to take action rashly.

"He may be Suiren. But something is wrong." Xiao Chen whispered to Qingqing.

The reason why it is judged that it is Suiren's family is because of the shroud. Of course, this is just a conjecture.

Black mist floated between the palms stretched out by the mysterious man, making it difficult to see clearly what was real. He grabbed the little beast and looked at it carefully before his eyes, and then threw it back with a wave of his hand.

Fearless, Keke felt horrified for the first time. She was accurately sent back to Qingqing. The little thing stared at the mysterious man in the city with some fear.

A surprising thing happened. It was as if the mysterious man had never appeared before. He disappeared silently, without any energy waves rippling out.

The little guy was a little scared. He muttered and kept patting his little chest, seeming to have lingering fears.

Qingqing'e frowned slightly and said, "Even if it is really the Suiren family of the ancestral god, I'm afraid something has gone wrong."

The dead city became silent. The heavenly soldiers and the dark soldiers did not know where they went. Except for the endless ancient buildings, there was no trace of traces in the empty streets, and it was deathly silent.

Keke opened the Lost Paradise and observed it with confusion for a long time, seeming dissatisfied that it could not be opened just now. Then, he dug out a foot-long purple ginseng, which was its reserve "ration", and hugged it hard.

Sitting on the ground and chewing.

Xiao Chen and Qing Qing both laughed. After this little guy was frightened, he actually ate a lot to relieve his emotions.

For three consecutive days, the dead city remained silent, like an empty city that suddenly jumped out of the long river of time, without any special circumstances happening.

However, neither Xiao Chen nor Qing Qing went deep into it. If they were lost inside, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Until the fifth day, the greedy little Keke suddenly choked on the Ganoderma lucidum, covered her mouth, coughed quietly and pointed towards the city.

On a building far away from the dead city, a mysterious man suspected to be the Suiren family sat alone on the roof, silent, seeming to be absentmindedly looking at the red sun that was about to set in the west.

The sunset dyed the sky red, and the mysterious man in the dead city was also dyed with blood. Loneliness and desolation condensed on him, as if he was trying to remember, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

Suddenly he stood up in a hurry, and in shock, Xiao Keke immediately opened Lost Paradise first and jumped onto Xiao Chen's shoulder, full of alertness.

But this time the mysterious man did not come towards it. A mist surged around him, and the shroud danced wildly. Although there was no energy fluctuation, its momentum could crush the sun and the moon, and shake the sky.

A huge palm silently reached into the distant sky, and with a "boom", a divine island hidden in the clouds collapsed on the spot.

Then an old woman rushed out in embarrassment, and it turned out to be the Sanying Taijun. She was so shocked that she didn't look back and flew away directly into the distance.

The mysterious man in the dead city stretched out his huge palm and pressed it hard. An earth-shattering scream sounded in the distance, and the Three Infants Taijun dropped half of his shattered body and broke through a space passage and disappeared inside.

The huge palm protruding from the dead city was retracted instantly, and then the figure on the building disappeared silently again.

Xiao Chen and Qing Qing looked at each other, and both of them were filled with shock. Who can stop such fighting power? In all likelihood, this person is really the ancestral god Suiren.

Three days later, Xiao Chen and Qing Qing left with Ke Ke. Not to mention the other mysterious powers in the dead city, with such a world-famous figure here who shocked the past and the present, absolutely no one could take advantage of this place.

Qingqing was puzzled and said: "What happened to the ancestor god Suiren? His condition looks very bad."

Xiao Chen and the others left Yongzhou.

At this moment, huge changes have taken place in Kyushu, the spiritual energy has further increased, and a mysterious ancient lamp has risen above each of Kyushu and settled in the sky above Kyushu.

The direct disciples of the Half-Ancestor were panicked, as this change seemed not to be a good thing for the Half-Ancestor.

At the same time, the ancient islands, deserts, giant cities, etc. that have descended from overseas have not really appeared like the dead cities, but they are becoming more and more clear, and the day when they will appear in the human world may not be far away.

People from the Immortal Realm discovered that in the mysterious giant shadow that descended, there seemed to be Zhan Valley where the vanished war clan lived, Lishan where the beautiful human race lived, Dragon Island where wild dragons lived, and the floating divine village...



Some people from the world of cultivation also recognized that the giant shadow that descended contained some mysterious areas in the world of cultivation.

In addition, there are some mysterious giant shadows that no one can see.

The prosperous imperial capital is bustling with traffic, and there are many shops on both sides of the streets. People are coming and going on the streets, rubbing shoulders.

A large number of children gathered around the monkey performers, many young people gathered around the rock-breaking practitioners, and many old people gathered around the opera performers.

Even if it is not a festival, on this ordinary day, the imperial capital is still so noisy and lively.

Xiao Chen came to the emperor to settle accounts with Zhao Lin'er. Regardless of whether she sent troops to attack the dead city due to coercion, Xiao Chen felt that he should go out and deal with some things. The power of the major sects in the court should be uprooted. As for Jiuzhou,

The temple should be destroyed.

"Calculate the sky, calculate the earth, and calculate all the affairs of the world." Not far away, a very elegant fortune teller sat behind the desk and waved a banner on a bamboo pole, saying: "If you don't calculate, you will pay money."

Xiao Chen didn't believe these charlatans at all, but the little beast Keke had a curious look on his face. He jumped on the table, pointed at the fortune teller, and then at himself.

"Gludgy little thing." The fortune teller did not drive it away. Instead, he said this seriously.

Keke immediately glared at him angrily and made babbling gestures, indicating that he was allowed to continue counting.

The fortune teller, who looked very elegant, touched its head and said: "Although God is jealous, I can't bury you."

Xiao Chen suddenly showed a look of surprise. This fortune teller didn't seem to be simple. He must be someone from the cultivation world.

"Then you can calculate my fate." Xiao Chen sat down.

"You are not going to die soon." The fortune teller said calmly.

The little beast Keke suddenly became unhappy and looked at the fortune teller angrily.

The fortune teller was very calm. He looked at Xiao Chen's palm and said, "Too many people have been killed."

Qingqing smiled and said: "Charlatans are accustomed to scaremongering. If you have the real ability, just explain it in detail."

The elegant fortune teller smiled and shook his head, saying: "I calculate the sky, the earth, and all human affairs. I am not comparable to those quack magicians." He looked at Xiao Chen again and said: "Even if you die, there will be no regrets. There are great people to help you."

You will be buried with me. The hexagrams just approved are worth two purple golden ginseng kings, please pay first." He did not reach out to Xiao Chen, but looked at Keke with a smile.

Keke murmured in surprise, because in the reserved rations, there were only two purple ginseng plants left. If the Lost Paradise hadn't been opened, she really suspected that the fortune teller had peeked in advance.

Xiao Chen gestured: "Give it to him."

Little Keke reluctantly took out two purple golden ginseng plants that were as long as herself.

"Since you can calculate everything in the world, let's talk about this world and this world."

"Alas!" The fortune teller looked serious, talked for a while, and then said: "Nuwa, Fuxi, and Suiren led the human race to cut through thorns and open up a way forward, all for the survival of mankind. Our ancestors threw their heads, spilled their blood, and buried their corpses.

Countless people finally opened up a place for human beings to survive in the vast wilderness, composing a song of blood and tears. However, the road of survival paved by the ancestors with their flesh and blood was not as good as a fantasy film in the end.

The Divine Comedy allows the nihilistic 'Great Saint' to rise above the ancestors of the human race and even enslave our ancestors."

Seeing the elegant fortune teller getting more and more excited as he talked, Xiao Chen became completely serious. How could such a person be an ordinary charlatan?

"The human race has prospered and can stand on this land, but the war songs composed by our ancestors with their blood and lives have long been forgotten by the world. Many people would rather sing that illusory divine song." There were tears on the fortune teller's face.

, said angrily: "Illusion and reality are reversed, Yin and Yang are fighting, who is weeping blood? It is... our ancestors!"

"Where is Fuxi? Where is Nuwa? Where is Suiren?" The fortune teller pointed at the sky angrily and said: "Even if the ancestors are lucky enough to survive, they will still shed blood and tears..."

The fortune teller's words were like thunder, shaking the clouds in the sky and collapsing. Bloody lightning struck wildly over the imperial capital, like streaks of blood and tears dancing.

However, everyone on the street had no idea. They didn't seem to notice the fortune teller on the roadside. They only felt that the weather was abnormal.

Or, rather than saying it is unconsciousness, it is better to say it is numbness and ignorance.

"Don't talk about the ancient times, just talk about tens of thousands of years. The ebb and flow of the tide. In the first five thousand years, human beings reached the peak of prosperity. They had already carved out a unique civilization path, but in the end they destroyed themselves. In the next five thousand years, it will be even more...

It is terrifying, the reversal of illusion and reality..."

"boom!"

Nine days of thunder struck down, a huge black lightning shattered the void, and the majestic imperial capital shook violently three times.

Such terrible thunder and lightning interrupted the fortune teller's words. He looked up at the sky and sneered, then turned to Xiao Chen and said, "See you again if we are destined."

After speaking, he disappeared into thin air.

"They are people of flesh and blood." Xiao Chen sighed.

Qingqing earnestly bowed three times to the place where the fortune teller disappeared.

Little Keke scratched her head in embarrassment, picked up the two purple golden ginseng kings again, and placed them back in her lost paradise.

Dramatic changes are bound to happen in the near future, and more and more signs indicate that something will happen to Xiao Chen. He feels that he must take advantage of this limited time to do something big, otherwise he will really regret his short life.

"boom"

The imperial capital shook violently, smoke and dust rose into the sky in the direction of the palace, and a large piece of the majestic palace was shattered by a black iron seal.

There was chaos in the palace, and many warriors rushed out, shouting: "Who is the treasonous person who destroyed the palace?"

High in the sky, Xiao Chen stood in the void holding a golden halberd, looking down and said: "Call Zhao Lin'er to come out."

"Bold, you dare to offend the emperor's authority and call the queen by her last name. You will be punished by the nine tribes."

"She is your queen, but she is not the queen of everyone in the world."

Xiao Chen waved the golden halberd in his hand, and dozens of heads flew into the sky below, blood spurting out.

The person who died was a knight of the Sun Cult. He was much more powerful than the ordinary guards. He was actually killed like a scarecrow. How could it not be frightening? The man who asked the question in the sky immediately shut his mouth.

"Old friend Zhao Lin'er is here to visit you, and all the descendants of the half-ancestor, please come out and meet me too."


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