Boss, keep a low profile

After the ink mountain fell, the drizzle continued to fall.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, which was the bloody smell of the blood array and the flying bird corpses.

Ji Yueshan lay on the ground, coughing up blood. He knew that his life had finally come to an end.

But in the last moments of his life, he finally understood what the power of heaven and earth was.

"So, is this the legendary power of heaven and earth?" Ji Yueshan thought.

Lu Chaoge carried [Not Late] behind him and walked to Jiang Xinyan's side.

Both of them looked at Ji Yueshan lying on the ground, and then looked at each other.

Jiang Xinyan shook his head at Lu Chaoge.

This person can't be saved.

Lu Chaoge nodded slightly, without much compassion.

Ji Yueshan raised his head, looked at the gloomy sky again, and then closed his eyes forever.

After simply dealing with Ji Yueshan's body, Lu Chaoge and Jiang Xinyan went to the Ten Thousand Birds Forest.

Although the bird disaster has been eliminated, the blood array is still there.

We need to dismantle this formation to prevent future troubles.

Along the way, Jiang Xinyan looked at Lu Chaoge and said, "Fellow Daoist, have you been suppressing your realm by force?"

Just now, Lu Chaoge broke through three small realms in a row. Although it can be seen that he has just entered a very mysterious state, it is a bit exaggerated.

Lu Chaoge smiled crookedly and said, "Guess."

The cold Jiang Xinyan naturally would not reply boringly: "Guess, I guess."

She heard that Lu Chaoge did not respond directly, so she stopped asking.

In fact, Lu Chaoge has been saving experience points, which is no different from deliberately suppressing the realm.

It's just that if you suppress the realm like Xiaolizi, there will be a day when you can't suppress it, but Lu Chaoge will not.

He walked in front and talked freely: "Fellow Daoist, have you ever heard the rumors about the Sword Master? It is said that the Sword Master once broke through a big realm in one day."

Jiang Xinyan nodded. This deed is widely circulated and almost everyone in the cultivation world knows it.

"If I say I can do it, can you believe me?" Lu Chaoge stopped and looked at Jiang Xinyan.

Jiang Xinyan was slightly stunned.

"Just kidding, just kidding." Lu Chaoge waved his hand and continued to walk forward, picking a few red bird fruits.

In the Ten Thousand Birds Forest, some fruit trees were damaged, but there were also many intact ones.

Lu Chaoge felt that he had solved the bird disaster, and it was not too much to take some red bird fruits as a reward?

Jiang Xinyan looked at the man who was picking fruits, and couldn't help but think of the words of the ancient tree senior: "Don't rely on your identity as a great cultivator. In time, you may not be worthy of him."

The blood formation is located in the center of the Ten Thousand Birds Forest, flashing a dim red light.

It is obvious that the energy of this formation is close to exhaustion, but it has not been completely exhausted.

Lu Chaoge raised [Not too late], swung several swords in succession, directly destroyed the formation, and wiped out the blood of the red bird on the ground.

Along the way, the ground was full of dead birds, which contributed a lot of experience points to Lu Chaoge, making his "disposable funds" a little richer.

It's a pity that these birds are "polluted" and can't be eaten.

Otherwise, Jiang Xinyan can taste the big birds.

In terms of cooking, Lu Chaoge's current state is to launch a new dish that Jiang Xinyan has never tasted from time to time, but he will not launch them all at once.

It is sometimes important to whet the appetite.

His purpose is: some things don't have to be done in one night, and we are not in a hurry, so we can do it every night.

Lu Chaoge circulated his spiritual power, and then spoke loudly, and the sound immediately echoed around and spread to the Bird City.

"I am Lu Chaoge, the head of the Mo Sect, the bird disaster has been resolved. The dead birds here cannot be used. Remember it!"

Jiang Xinyan nodded slightly, feeling that his confidant was as careful as ever, a man who pays attention to details.

She didn't know that Lu Chaoge paid attention to details on one hand, and on the other hand, he had to tell others his full name to increase his reputation!

At the same time, it also paved the way for the sand sculpture players to come to the novice village.

However, when 1,000 players came to Feiniao City, they might accidentally find that there were dense monsters outside the other 9 novice villages, but there was nothing outside our village!

Others were diligently killing monsters and having a lot of fun, but they could only do some daily tasks and accumulate experience.

You may not believe it, but in that forest, which was dozens of miles in radius, our team of 1,000 people didn't see a single wild monster!

Do you know how I passed this internal test? I just picked fruits every day and came to the game to be a farmer!

——The internal test was lonely!

In this regard, Lu Chaoge, who was so thorough in grabbing monsters, was completely exhausted and had no psychological burden.

"This is just an internal test, not an open test, it's harmless." He didn't take it to heart at all.

"Besides, the internal test will be over in a few days, and I will come to this Bird City again."

"I am the chosen son of God, isn't it better than these little birds?"

He was a little envious of these players, their luck was really good.

Lost sesame seeds and picked up watermelons.

It was a shocking melon.

"What a group of children chosen by God." He sighed in his heart.

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Behind the Ten Thousand Birds Forest, there is a small hill.

This kind of hillside doesn't even deserve a name, and it's bare, with only sparse vegetation on the whole mountain, which looks very much like your hair.

At this moment, an old man is standing on the top of the mountain.

This old man can't be said to have white hair and a youthful face, but he also has a fairy-like appearance.

He wears a yellow robe with two yin and yang and eight trigrams embroidered inside, and holds a thin bamboo stick in his hand.

If you look closely, it's not difficult to find that the old man's eyes are very turbid, and the color of his eyes is not like that of ordinary people, but slightly gray.

This is a half-blind man.

At this moment, his turbid gray-black eyes look far ahead, watching Lu Chaoge and Jiang Xinyan in the Ten Thousand Birds Forest.

Since the two appeared, his consciousness has always stayed on them, carefully observing their every move.

Even Jiang Xinyan, who is about to reach the fifth level of perfection, has never noticed this ray of consciousness.

This half-blind old man is like a wisp of human ghost, which makes people unaware.

Not to mention that he was standing on the hillside at this moment, keeping a certain distance from the Wanniao Forest. Even if he stood closer, Lu Chaoge and Jiang Xinyan would not be able to find him.

In terms of spiritual attainments and concealment, few people in the entire Tianxuan Realm can match him.

Even the Sword Master of the Sword Sect, who is recognized as the strongest man in Qingzhou, cannot do it!

In this regard, the half-blind old man has his own pride.

His nickname is Tianji Sanren, and he has no name.

Even he himself has forgotten his real name.

In his opinion, people who spy on the secrets of heaven are like a star in the night sky, overlooking the world.

He is no longer considered a member of the world, so naturally there is no need for any name.

The old man has lived for hundreds of years, and his biggest dream is to spend his whole life to spy on a corner of the secrets of heaven.

In the end, he really got his wish.

At that moment, he felt that he was a prophet in the world!

His half-blind eyes can see things that others cannot see.

"What I see is - the future!"

Even in this process, he saw the end of his life.

In many people's minds, life is meaningful because it is full of various unknowns.

"How can we know life and death before the end?" This is a very interesting thing.

But the old man doesn't think so.

After peeking into his own life, he felt that his life was complete.

This is a gift from heaven!

It is his lifelong pursuit!

At the same time, it also made him gradually understand the meaning of his existence.

When heaven gave these, it also gave him a mission.

He is not omniscient, but his eyes can see some major events that are about to happen.

Among them, some things happen naturally, and some things require him to do something.

For example - the bird disaster outside Feiniao City.

He forged a secret realm based on the secrets he peeped into.

Ji Yueshan, whose life is about to come to an end, walked into the secret realm and obtained the blood of the red bird and the incomplete blood formation.

The fact is indeed as the old man saw, Ji Yueshan's every move is perfectly in line with the scene he saw before.

This cultivator feared death, and he was unwilling to accept it, so after hesitating again and again, he chose to change his fate against the will of heaven.

Ji Yueshan chose the Wanniao Forest as his destination, because it was very remote, there were no cultivation sects around, and there were a large number of flying birds living here, which could provide him with unlimited vitality!

The half-blind old man had been following Ji Yueshan, and he just watched all this with a cold eye, and gained great satisfaction from Ji Yueshan's actions.

"Exactly the same, every move he made was exactly the same as the secrets of heaven that I had spied on!"

"Even every word he said, every expression on his face, there was no mistake!"

He could already foresee that the bird disaster would inevitably occur, and Feiniao City would suffer a great disaster.

This was the arrangement of heaven.

Tianji Sanren would not think about why heaven wanted to do this.

It was precisely because he wanted to spy on the secrets of heaven all his life, the more he observed fate, the more he would be in awe of fate.

"The torrent of fate cannot be stopped." This is his experience many years ago.

——Destiny is irreversible!

"The world is like a huge chessboard, and the Heavenly Dao is the chess player outside the chessboard. All living beings are just chess pieces inside the chessboard, and I am no exception." Tianji Sanren thought.

However, I am different from others after all.

I am both inside and outside the chessboard.

The Heavenly Dao is the chess player, and I am the chess player on behalf of others.

Many things require him to create, arrange, and promote!

One day, his own hands can actually promote the torrent of fate!

"The Heavenly Dao is playing chess with my hands!"

After he realized this, he trembled all over.

"In such a big cultivation world, who else can be as special as me?" He felt that there would be no more.

Even in the ancient times, the Lord Qingdi who changed the entire cultivation world with his own strength, I am afraid it would not work, right?

According to legend, the Green Emperor was also good at divination, but he did not think that the Green Emperor could see the future.

In his eyes, even a powerful person like the Green Emperor could not survive the terrible ancient catastrophe.

After the ancient catastrophe, the powerful Tianyi Sect was destroyed, and even the Green Emperor, who seemed like a god in the world, disappeared.

Facts have proved that no one can stop the torrent of fate.

Everyone is just a boat on the torrent, but some are small boats and some are big boats.

But when the huge waves rise, whether it is a small boat or a big boat, the ending is the same.

After he acquired this ability many years ago, he soon realized this.

Then, he began to follow the arrangement of the Heavenly Dao, and as the hand of the Heavenly Dao, he began to set up the chess game.

In these years, he has played a total of thirteen chess moves for the Heavenly Dao, and Ji Yueshan, who just died, is the thirteenth move.

In the eyes of Tianji Sanren, chess pieces like Ji Yueshan are too small.

This does not give him too much satisfaction.

Because the role he can play is minimal, the bird disaster is just a small scene.

Although Tianji Sanren knows very well that the bird disaster may be just the beginning, it must be a world of difference compared to the first chess move he made.

Yes, so far, he is most satisfied with the first chess move!

That year, he passed by a mountain village, got the first revelation of the Heavenly Dao, and made the first move.

That was a dumb child, a very dark and extremely ugly child.

His name was Heiting.

This child's life was too unfortunate. He was an orphan, dumb, and not pleasing to the eye.

If it weren't for the simplicity of the villagers, he might have starved to death long ago, and it would have been impossible for him to survive by eating at other people's homes.

The first time the half-blind old man saw him, he felt the power of the Heavenly Dao!

"The devil's flames are raging! The devil's flames are raging!"

This child who looked like a stinky stone on the roadside would look like this in the future!

His existence would cause great turmoil in the entire Qingzhou, and even change the pattern of Qingzhou!

Many years later, this child named Heiting would cause great suffering to all living beings and thousands of miles of barren land.

And what Tianji Sanren had to do was very simple, that is, to move this chess piece and let him embark on his own life trajectory.

Therefore, in his excitement, the old man looked down at him.

He felt that he was like the Heavenly Dao, judging the fate of this great devil many years later.

Every word he said was an order from the Heavenly Dao!

"This child has deep roots of evil, and will bring disaster to the area in the future, causing great suffering to the people."

After saying this, he flew into the sky and disappeared in the stunned eyes of this group of simple but ignorant villagers.

He never went to that village again, nor did he see the child again.

Because he knew very well that the torrent of fate had begun to flow, he only needed to witness the result and could not spy on the process, otherwise it would be easy to deviate.

In any case, fate is hard to defy, and since this Heiting has set off, he can only go all the way.

When he dreams at midnight, Tianji Sanren will often think of the shocked, timid, fearful, and helpless look of this dark and thin child. In his opinion, that is the awe of the way of heaven.

"I don't know where this chess piece is now?"

"This child has deep roots of evil, and it should have taken root and sprouted now."

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