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Xuanhuang Great World.

Great departure from the dynasty.

Longyuan Province.

The first big family, the inner palace of the Fang family.

A young girl sat cross-legged on the jade bed.

She looked seventeen.

The skin is creamy, the eyebrows are meniscus, and the jade bone is ice muscle.

Under the bright moonlight at night, it is like a fairy falling into the mortal world!

Just sitting there cross-legged, the world seems to have become clean, and there is a holy smell.

At this moment, in her cold eyes, there was a flash of light that was difficult to understand.

"Zhutian chat group?

What is this existence? "

As soon as she returned home from Feihuamen, she was pulled into this mysterious chat group.

Some people even boasted that he was in control of his destiny!

How can this be?

What is destiny?

Three thousand avenues first!

How can a monk who has lived for more than two thousand years do this?

Even the rumored immortals can't see the true meaning of the Great Destiny Technique!

Also, in this chat group, there are people who say that they can predict the future fate?

How mysterious is fate?

All the time, ever-changing.

Even if you master the great prophecy in the three thousand avenues, I am afraid that you will not be able to do this!

"Could it be that, on my way home, I unknowingly stumbled upon a mysterious illusion?

Or, have I been invaded by a demon? "

Thinking of this, her mind suddenly condensed and her expression became serious.

Either of these two possibilities is quite dangerous and should not be underestimated!

......

Dongji Empress: "Oh? Predicting fate?

I suffered a catastrophe not long ago, but I would like to know what the future fate will be. Can the prophet help me predict it. "

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With a doomsday expression on his face, Zhong Xingqiao slumped on the big pink bed, and his smooth little feet kept staring at the quilt quickly.

"It's over, it's over, someone actually believed it?"

"Oh Doc, what to do?"

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Chapter [-]: White Fox with Mottled Fur!

"Who can help me?"

Zhong Xingqiao was lying on the bed, covering his chest with one hand and reaching out to the ceiling with the other.

In the haze, she seemed to see her brother's smiling face.

"elder brother....."

Ok?

She froze suddenly, as if remembering something.

Immediately, a surprise flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly opened his brother's private chat window.

I'm not really a prophet (admin): "Brother, help!