The master of the Qianji Valley, the fortune teller, thought about what was happening between the Sky Burying Sword Master Li Dayou and the Nine Jue Martial Emperor Li Changqing, and he felt a headache.
Usually the two of them do whatever they like, and no one is interested in paying attention to them.
Of course, the main reason is that I don’t want to cause trouble for myself.
But now, when I see that the time and space vortex channel of another world that appeared out of thin air over the Van Luo Continent becomes bigger and bigger and more stable.
The fortune teller knew in his heart that he could not continue to delay like this.
If we delay any longer, those strong men from the other world may come over.
"Since none of you are willing to go to the Shenluo Heavenly Palace to invite the Nine Jue Martial Emperor to come out, then I will give up my old face and see if I can invite the Nine Jue Martial Emperor to come out and join forces with us to resist the coming powerful man from another world.
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"I'm sorry to bother the fortune teller. It's better to go back quickly." Yuan Wu, the master of Ksitigarbha Jue Palace, said to the fortune teller.
The owner of Baihua Palace, Xi Yue, nodded and said: "With the enemy now, Emperor Jiujue Martial Emperor must know how to choose. After all, we are now grasshoppers on a rope."
"Time waits for no one. God, you'd better set off as soon as possible."
When the fortune teller heard the words of these guys, he looked unhappy and walked away, setting up an auspicious cloud and quickly leaving the vast dark starry sky.
Head straight to the highest mountain peak in the Vanluo Continent below.
But in his heart, he wasn't too optimistic about it.
After all, hundreds of years ago, the still young Jiujue Martial Emperor Li Changqing was just an ordinary mountain village orphan with no father or mother, and could not read a few Chinese characters.
What's more important is.
That ordinary small mountain village once did not belong to the world of Van Luo.
Rather, it belongs to another lower mortal plane that was absorbed, fused, and devoured by the Brahma World hundreds of years ago.
Later, the elder of the sect founded by a disciple of the Sky-Burying Sword Master Li Dayou was ordered to go out to explore the fusion of worlds, and unexpectedly came to that ordinary mountain village in a different world.
Seeing that he had the qualifications to practice, the elder brought the young Jiu Jue Martial Emperor back to the sect.
Only then did various things happen.
The fortune teller recalled the past records of famous and powerful people in the world of Brahma and could not help but sigh again in his heart.
He was really not sure that the Nine Jue Martial Emperor was once a member of the weak world when different worlds merged.
Now, will it really help the Brahma World?
"I can only take a gamble. After all, the Nine Jue Martial Emperor has survived in the current Brahma World for hundreds of years. Maybe his mind and will have already been assimilated by the habits and customs of the creatures in the Brahma World."
With the leg strength of the divine fortune teller.
He quickly crossed the distance of countless billions of light-years and arrived at the majestic mountain peak that was renamed Emperor Ta Peak.
At a glance.
The top of the mountain, which was originally extremely steep, was completely flattened.
Nowadays, there are all kinds of exquisite and majestic buildings built on it, including pavilions, pavilions, towers, cities, etc. It can be said that everything is available.
Above the gate tower of the main city, a huge white bone plaque hangs, its entire body filled with radiance and brilliance.
On the front of the bone plaque, there are four majestic words written on it.
It is: [Shinra Heavenly Palace]
The divine fortune teller stepped on the auspicious clouds and quickly arrived outside the city gate of the main city of Shenluo Tiangong.
Without waiting for the garrison members who were responsible for guarding this place to ask questions, he took the initiative and shouted softly: "The master of Qianji Valley, the fortune teller, came here to talk to Jiujue Martial Emperor and discuss important matters."
Although the voice was a bit old, the tone was very calm and not overbearing. The sound waves rolled into the depths of the Shinra Heavenly Palace.
Almost at the same time.
Another more powerful young voice floated out from the depths of the Shenluo Heavenly Palace.
"Since you are the fortune teller and you are here in person, then come in."
There was a decisiveness and bravery in his tone that could not be concealed.
In particular, the aura of solemnity rushes towards you, like a godless king who controls all the spirits in the world and the vast mountains and rivers, coming to the mortal world.
If it were a monk with a slightly weaker cultivation level.
I'm afraid just the tone of these words is enough to make his heart tremble and he can't help but surrender and worship.
"Good guy, Jiu Jue Martial Emperor has actually become stronger again. This kind of talent is quite a late bloomer!" Shen Shuanzi calmed down his somewhat shocked mind and thoughts, and went straight to the deepest part of Shenluo Heavenly Palace.
But in the blink of an eye.
He came to the outside of an ordinary small farmyard in a mountain village.
The divine fortune teller could clearly see that this small farmyard in an ordinary mountain village was the home of Emperor Jiu Jue Wu when he was young, and now he has copied it without any changes.
And engraved many terrifying formations for protection.
As for the original small farmhouse in an ordinary mountain village.
Over the course of hundreds of years, it fell apart, was destroyed by natural disasters and man-made disasters, and ceased to exist.
The fortune teller took a step forward, reached out and pushed open the door of the small farmyard, and stepped inside.
At a glance, he saw a large and comfortable lounge chair placed in the sunny direction of the small courtyard.
At this time, lying on the recliner, a stunningly beautiful girl with a divine aura lingering all over her body.
On the back of this beautiful girl, there were eight blazing white dreamy sacred wings. They were in a folded posture, which showed that she was not a human race. She reached out and gently touched her obviously bulging lower abdomen.
That pure and delicate pretty face showed a touch of love.
As for the Jiujue Martial Emperor Li Changqing that the fortune teller is looking for, he is currently squatting next to this stunning woman.
The angular face has a gentle smile, and does not appear strong and domineering at all.
See this scene.
The fortune teller smiled brightly and took the initiative to congratulate Li Changqing, saying: "We haven't seen each other for a while, but I never thought that fellow Taoist Li would be a father soon. Congratulations."
"Hahaha! You are so polite, fellow Shinto, please take a seat." Hearing this, Li Changqing couldn't help laughing, and waved his hand to move over a set of simple tables, chairs, and wine and food.
Sitting on the table and chair with the divine fortune teller.
"It seems that the little one is about to be born. As an elder, Pindao naturally has to give him gifts." The fortune teller stretched out his hand and stroked the long beard under his chin, with a serious look on his face: "Let's wait for Pindao to calculate the last time for the little guy.
Gua."
"Since it's the kindness of the Taoist friends, it's a big deal." Li Changqing responded with a smile.
Even Bai Xiaoshuang, who was lying on the recliner, was a little curious and unconsciously turned her attention over, her beautiful eyes blinking gently.
When the fortune teller heard Li Changqing's words, he smiled and took out a Qianji Compass with his backhand.
Open your eyes wide and stare at Bai Xiaoshuang, who is reclining on a comfortable lounge chair, observe his face and complexion, and feel the origin of his life and breath.
At the same time, he carefully calculated the future fortune of his unborn child with the Qianji compass in his hand.
In a trance.
The divine fortune teller suddenly had a strange feeling of wandering into space. Countless mysterious threads and blazing white light were intertwined and evolved in his consciousness.
A little baby girl with eight blazing white dreamy sacred wings was reflected in his mind, and around her, there were all kinds of strange scenes and pictures flickering and changing.
He is calculating his future.
suddenly!
The divine fortune teller noticed that his lifespan suddenly began to plummet and decrease rapidly, and he was suddenly shocked.
Just when he was about to forcefully disconnect and calculate the future process.
In silence.
A shadow of the Supreme Empress whose true face and figure could not be seen clearly appeared out of thin air and reflected in the ocean of his soul.
That terrifying aura of divine benevolence simply seemed to be purifying and baptizing the world.
Judge the sins of killing countless sentient beings.