Genius Fortune-teller

Woo The sound of crying is like thunder, like the roaring waves. The sound goes to the heart of people. Even after it is spread, it makes people feel that the whole world is constantly shaking and restless.

This strange cry seemed to last for more than ten minutes before it stopped. After the sound wave converges, Lin Bai and Leng zhanyan feel dizzy in their heart. This is a pause, and the heaven and earth return to the previous peace.

At this moment, Lin Bai even admired King Kong. He had to say that although the boy described obscenity, his description was too accurate. As far as Lin Bai was concerned, the cry was really like the sound of the whole heart after a blow to the heart.

Moreover, there seems to be an oddity in this voice, that is, it can ignore people's cultivation and firmness of mind. No matter they are excellent in cultivation, they are treated equally in this voice.

Although the cry only lasted for more than ten minutes, it made people feel the ups and downs in their hearts, as if they had experienced a great change in the world and a sudden change in the right and wrong of things. There was no sense of sadness in their hearts, and their eyes were moist and hot.

Extraordinary, this place is really extraordinary! In this sense, Lin Bai only felt that even if there had been no suppression of the fairy seeds, or the strange figure had not entered, it was the cry that made people tremble.

"That's the voice. That's the voice I heard at the beginning!" After a long time, Leng zhanyan got rid of the tremor of his heart. After a long time of lip movement, he murmured, but the sad color in his eyes did not decrease.

The cry was so sad. Listening to it, Leng zhanyan always felt that it was like a cry from someone who had lost a close relative or loved one, which made her recall the night of the blood moon.

"The past has passed. Don't worry too much. Cherish the present." Seeing Leng Zhan Yan's expression, Lin Bai Wen Sheng said a word of relief, and immediately looked at the shallow impression on the stone platform. Under the moonlight, the impression seemed to be a mark that someone had inadvertently carved on the stone slab. There was nothing special about it.

If Lin Bai didn't get the fairy seeds, he would know that the size of the fairy seeds was exactly the same as the size of the pit. He had to doubt whether the imprint of Shibanshan was just an unintentional act, not a place to suppress strange things. After

had been silent for a moment, Lin Bai slowly lifted his hand and released the river Tu Luo book, and then transferred the crimson iron sheet from it. On the red iron, the grain of Xiandao seed flows slowly, like the moon, without any change.

"Master, do you want to suppress the immortal seeds here again?" Seeing Lin Bai's action, Leng zhanyan can't help but be shocked. She really didn't expect that Lin Bai wanted to make such a move.

Lin Bai nodded slightly and didn't explain much. The mystery of this place, as far as Lin Bai can see, is probably based on the seeds of immortality. If we don't return the seeds of immortality to their original position, it will be difficult to understand the secret.

Although this move, to take a certain risk, in the immortal seeds into the imprint, it is likely to trigger a series of chemical reactions, irreversible changes, let them into danger. But if you want to find out the secret here, you have to do it. It's a helpless move and you have no choice.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Bai finally made a decision to slowly mobilize the red iron sheet and untie the shackles of the red iron sheet on the seeds of Xiandao. Just after the release of the red iron, the immortal seed flew away towards Leng zhanyan as if he had possessed the spirit. However, just halfway along the way, he was hindered and began to approach the stone impression.

This is a very incredible picture. The fairy seeds are shining in the void. It's like a mass of moonlight condensing between heaven and earth. It's being pulled by some unknown force.

But the strange thing is that as far as Lin Bai can see, everything on the stone platform is as safe as ever, and nothing is abnormal at all. It's just like the strange traction force on the seeds of immortals is actually not from it, but guided by other beings.

A moment later, under the nameless traction, Xiandao seed suddenly reached the pit of the stone slab, then began to fall inch by inch, and finally completely disappeared into the impression. Between the two, it can be said that a perfect fit has been achieved, one more point leads to overflow, one less point leads to dissatisfaction, which is full of the fun of natural engineering.

Hum! Moreover, after the seeds of Xiandao were buried in the impression, the stone platform suddenly began to tremble. A soft light, suddenly, just like the water like moonlight, diffused towards the light and incomparable.

Before Lin Bai and Leng zhanyan could wake up from this beautiful vision, the change happened suddenly. The strange and deep cry, which centered on the seeds of fairy way, came back to them.

Moreover, compared with before, the low cry was obviously a hundred times larger, and the sense of sadness was also increased by a geometric multiple. At first, it made Lin Bai and Leng zhanyan feel confused and disappointed. It seemed that his mind was completely shocked by the strange low cry, and he was trapped in it and could not extricate himself.Under such a sudden change, Rao Shi Lin Bai kept reciting the Qingjing Sutra, but he couldn't get any relief at all. He just felt that his mind was constantly lost, and the sense of grief was constantly occupying his mind.

It was just a short time, and Lin Bai's mind was like entering an indescribable space of grief. The whole person was completely immersed in it and could not wake up. Along the corner of his eyes, there were two lines of tears.

Then, countless indescribable pictures, like a scroll unfolded by invisible forces, began to unfold slowly in front of his eyes. He could not understand the scenes, but he was deeply involved in them.

It is a bright and then blurred picture. Although we can't see the appearance of the people in the picture clearly, we can see that it seems to be a man and a woman, but at the beginning of the picture, both of them were just children. It seems that the two are playing in the snow, white snow, whistling down, little snow, falling, covering the two children's hair like ink

Between walking, their figure gradually disappeared in the snow, seems to be mixed with the wind and snow all over the sky, that kind of appearance, looks like the two of them, from childhood to white hair.

Then, the painting changed again, and the two men's bodies became larger, as if they were young people. The male is handsome and elegant, just like a banished immortal, and the female is ethereal, just like a fairy. Moreover, the two of them seem to be in the middle of the Danfu sect, but the Danfu sect in the painting seems to be different from here

The picture is constantly changing, such as the pages turned up, and then the whole picture comes to the brightest moment, full of festive red. It is this from childhood, to the beginning of love, the two finally achieved the long cherished wish in the heart, can be together, two sides together, until the sea withered, white hair.

And just after this festive scene appeared, the turning of the painting suddenly became more and more rapid. During the period, the brilliance was dazzling, and there were occasional shouts of slaughter. If there was a fierce battle going on, the blood light filled the world.

The sound of killing stopped suddenly, and the change of the picture became slow gradually. A man and a woman, who used to be beautiful, have become mature and middle-aged. However, it's a pity that it seems that the woman has been killed in the fierce battle. Now she is surrounded by the man, who is looking up and roaring, as if complaining about the injustice of her life.

After a long time, the painting turned over again. The woman was lying on the stone platform in the cave, while the man was standing in front of her in silence. His back was stiff and his hair turned gray. The old man had already declined.

And if Lin Bai's mind is still alive now, he will surely find that before the woman standing on the stone platform, she seems to be guarding her figure to the end of time, just like the figure he saw before with Leng zhanyan.

Then, as the painting moves again, the man seems to be doing something, while the woman's body on the stone platform is constantly emitting mottled light, the scene is crisscross, mysterious and hazy.

After that, everything changed completely. There was no trace of the woman's body on the stone platform, and only a small and flexible light was flickering on the stone platform. And now the stone platform, not only can't find the woman's appearance, even the man's back, have disappeared, as if he is also merged into the light, scattered invisible.

By the end of this scene, all the picturesque scenes released by the shimmering seeds of the fairy road have disappeared, and the low weeping sound in the cave has been completely invisible. But strangely, even at this moment, Leng zhanyan and Lin Bai are still at a loss, as if the spirit has been separated from the body and completely occupied.

The moon is floating from the top of the cave, and it is scattered between the two people, like a dream. Then, the light in the cave suddenly changed, the light and shadow changed more than ever, and then gradually a figure appeared.

The figure was very vague. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his eyes were very bright, but when they were bright, they were empty. His body exuded immortal breath. It was like the God of war. It was the person Lin Bai had seen before.

Then, the figure suddenly moved, walking slowly towards Leng zhanyan, and his eyes, also from empty, gradually complex.

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