"My prophecies have never been wrong, and they have all come true without exception! This time, there are no mistakes either. You are the evil destiny in my prophecies!"
"From the beginning of the world, to the sun, moon and stars, a man who can use evil energy will come to the ancient tribe. This is God's arrangement and will!"
Looking at the tattered Yinjun who was not allowed to blaspheme, Yuan Zun chuckled and said nothing. Instead, he turned to look at Han Bichi who also found it funny, and asked: "Then what is she?"
"This girl will be the king and queen who can truly unify our three ancient tribes!"
Han Bichi and Yuan Zun looked at each other, and each couldn't help but sneered. Han Bichi obviously laughed more exaggeratedly than Yuan Zun. She had never heard such interesting words before. This ragged Yinjun actually said that she could
Is she the queen who unites the three clans?
"I have never asked for anything more than a queen. I just want to be Yuan Zun's queen!"
Han Bichi was not unambiguous. She patted her already blushing cheeks with her jade hand, feeling very embarrassed.
Tattered Yinjun let out a blood-curdling laugh and shook his head: "Girl, in my prophecy, you have no fate with this man!"
Han Bichi, who was still smiling, suddenly stopped smiling, and stood up directly from the stone chair in the small building on the top of the mountain, with an unhappy look on his face: "What kind of broken prophecy are you talking about? Curse me, aren't you?"
Ye Qianqian chuckled. She felt a subtle excitement in her heart when she heard the ragged Yinjun speak so directly.
Han Bichi and Yuan Zun are not destined...
Regardless of whether this sentence is true or false, this is what Lord Raggedyin believes, and maybe that is also true.
"Sister Qianqian, why are you snickering? Are you happy that I have no fate with Yuan Zun? Oh, I understand. You must have fallen in love with Yuan Zun, but you are not as honest as me. You have been keeping it in your heart for a long time.
It’s become a grudge!”
Ye Qianqian snorted coldly, with a calm face and no emotion: "You misunderstood, how could I like this kind of man! Unless all the men in the world are dead, I... I won't like him either!"
Han Bichi was relieved to be able to say such words behind Ye Qianqian's eyes. Regardless of whether Ye Qianqian's words were intentional or unintentional, Yuan Zun would definitely be unhappy after hearing them.
Han Bichi's big eyes wandered for a moment, but he was a little unwilling to give up. He clapped his hands and slowly walked towards the ragged Yinjun: "Since you are so good at prophesying, then help me prophesy. I, Sister Qianqian, will tell you what you say
Is there any fate for this evil destiny person?"
As soon as she said these words, Ye Qianqian suddenly became nervous, but she couldn't show anything, so she could only snort with a cold face, but her seemingly calm face concealed an uneasy heart.
But she also really wanted to know whether there was any fate between herself and Yuan Zun.
Tattered Yinjun also let out a strange laugh, which was no different from when he answered Han Bichi just now: "As early as two hundred years ago, I predicted what happened today. The Queen, the Evil Destiny, and another one... were killed by Bei
The women tortured by the curse of the wilderness will come together!"
Hearing that he actually said that Ye Qianqian was tortured by the curse of the Beihuang tribe, the three of them ate immediately, and their joking faces gradually turned serious!
If the prophecy of Tattered Yinjun is not credible, then how could she have predicted that Ye Qianqian would be tortured by a curse?
The three people looked at Lord Ragged Yin with increasingly strange eyes, and even became a little nervous. They secretly speculated in their hearts, could what Lord Ragged Yin just said be true?
Ye Qianqian felt anxious and asked: "Then do I have a fate with him?"
After saying this, she quickly closed her mouth, feeling that she had just lost her composure.
Ragged Yinjun squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Qianqian, then quickly looked away from her, and said calmly: "This girl will have a good development in the future, but do you have a fate with this evil destiny person?
I can't say."
Ye Qianqian and Han Bichi were also a little anxious: "Why can't you say it?"
"This is not something related to the fate of our clan. I can't say it! If I say it, I will be punished by God early. God will punish me!"
Ragged Yinjun closed his mouth, muttered a few words in a low voice, and ignored Ye Qianqian who looked unhappy.
Since this Tattered Yin Lord knows that Ye Qianqian is cursed by the Beihuang Clan, that means that what he is saying now is somewhat credible. Yuan Zun also changed his joking demeanor and became more serious in his tone.
: "You said that Han Bichi will truly unify the three ancient tribes. What evidence is there?"
"Han Bichi? It's exactly what I predicted!" Ragged Yinjun chuckled and continued: "Her blood is the evidence!"
"This is not ordinary blood, nor is it a simple royal bloodline, but an orthodox divine bloodline that surpasses the royal bloodline of the Three Wilds ancient clans. This is the blood of the Four Wilderness Divine Veins!"
"The blood of the Four Wild Gods?" Yuan Zun was slightly shocked, and his heart was like a pool of boiling water, rolling more and more.
The Beihuang Clan did not tear apart the entrance to the Three Desolations world like the Three Desolations Ancient Clan and teleported in. The tribesmen were also dispersed to various parts of the Lingtian Continent, and the so-called orthodox bloodline no longer existed at all.
Although the bloodline of the Four Wilderness Ancient Clan is very special and can completely suppress the bloodline of ordinary people and is derived from generation to generation, it cannot be immune to the influence of other bloodlines. After thousands of years or even longer, the bloodline will inevitably become
Incomparably mottled, even if someone like Madam Ye could still detect the blood of the Northern Wilderness clan in her body, she could no longer reach the level of the most common Northern Wilderness clan bloodline! Let alone the bloodline of the royal family.
The purest bloodline that Yuan Zun has ever heard of is the royal bloodline, which only the fourth prince of the Northern Wilderness tribe and Han Bichi have.
And suddenly he heard the blood of the Four Desolations Gods from the mouth of Lord Tattered Yin. He was surprised and at the same time made him very concerned. What is the so-called blood of the Four Desolations Gods?
Moreover, there are no Beihuang people in the Three Wilderness World, so there must be no legends about the Beihuang people. And after so many years, how can anyone still remember the Beihuang people?
Lord Tattered Yin actually called this bloodline the blood of the Four Desolate Divine Veins, which shows that what he said before was not a joke!
Seemingly seeing the doubts in Yuan Zun's heart, Lord Tattered Yin gave a deep smile: "The blood of the Four Wilderness Divine Veins is a kind of magical blood that is superior to the imperial bloodline. This bloodline contains the royal bloodline of the Three Wilderness Ancient Clan. It is
The true master of the Three Wastelands Ancient Clan is also a bloodline that can make all three major races bow their heads!"
"That's why I say that my prophecy is true. There are actually people in the world who have the blood of the Four Desolations Gods! There is hope for the unification of the three desolate ancient clans!"
Ragged Yinjun wiped away his old tears and continued: "It's just that her bloodline has not yet fully awakened!"