My Opening Shocks the Queen

"After so many years of separation, I don't know... how the fortune-teller is now."

Ning Tian looked in the direction of Tianji Pavilion and murmured, before the ancient road to becoming a god opened that day, Chen Gejiang came to Fengyulou to teach him Tianjishu, and it was also at that time that he knew that he was a person without destiny.

And now...

Several years have passed.

"That's it..."

"Let's go and have a look."

"In case this guy is badly punished, maybe he can still burn incense for him."

Ning Tian said silently, and then stepped out. In an instant, spiritual energy surged around his body, and the ancient god was full of momentum. In one step, he disappeared into the sky and headed towards the Tianji Pavilion.

Heavenly Vault Domain, Heavenly Secret Pavilion.

Now the pavilion is lonely, there is only one old tree withered and yellow, and only a white-haired old man with a broom, with a stooped figure, leisurely cleaning the withered and yellow leaves in the courtyard.

And this time.

The void fluctuated slightly, and a figure stepped out step by step.

"This old man, Tianji Pavilion... How did it become like this now?"

Looking at this lonely Tianji Pavilion, Ning Tian's brows couldn't help but wrinkle, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

A few years ago, the Tianji Pavilion was the top force of the human race in the sky... How could it be so lonely in just a few years?

"Oh?"

"This little friend... is also here to calculate the secrets? I'm sorry... The secret pavilion has been disbanded, and we will not calculate the secrets for others for the time being. If the little friend insists on calculating... The old man can only persuade him with a word."

The rickety old man heard Ning Tian's voice, and the movement of sweeping the fallen leaves in his hand stopped, he turned around slowly, his face was wrinkled, and he squinted at Ning Tian.

"Um?"

"What?"

Ning Tian also looked at him.

"The secret cannot be leaked."

The old man sweeping the floor spit out a few words, seemingly with endless mystery.

Hearing these words, Ning Tian couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes, what a familiar word, but I didn't expect... such a huge Tianji Pavilion was actually disbanded.

Is it...

Then when Chen Gejiang learned of the scourge, did he disband the entire Tianji Pavilion?

"Old man, you misunderstood, I didn't come to measure the secret, I just came to find someone..." The look in Ning Tian's eyes slowly returned to calm, he shook his head, and looked at the sweeping old man seriously.

"Find someone?"

The sweeping old man frowned.

Even though the Heavenly Secret Pavilion has been disbanded, many cultivators have come here in the past few years, and their purpose is to calculate the secrets of the heavens, but the secrets... how can they count?

"I want to find out, the former pavilion owner of your Tianji Pavilion, Chen Gejiang."

Ning Tian said slowly.

"Chen...Chen Gejiang?"

The sweeping old man was stunned for a moment, silent for a long time, and then sighed: "I am afraid this little friend has come here for nothing. Pavilion Master Chen disappeared many years ago. The immortal passing away led to the collapse of the Heavenly Secret and the dissolution of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion."

"Gone?"

"The fortune teller... disappeared?"

Ning Tian frowned, but quickly came to his senses: "Wait... Ancestor Wangtian, is also dead?"

His expression is a little complicated...

Ancestor Wangtian is also considered a half acquaintance, but I didn't expect... The last look turned out to be a farewell?

"Yes…"

The old man who swept the floor looked desolate and sighed: "Patriarch Wangtian is considered a worthless person, and it is already a doomed person who is destined to die. It is only a matter of time."

"..."

Hearing this, Ning Tian was silent.

I am afraid.

The reason why Ancestor Wangtian died should be a calculation for him... Even Chen Gejiang didn't dare to calculate too many secrets for himself, let alone Ancestor Wangtian?

"Ancestor Wangtian...where is he buried?"

After a long silence, Ning Tian asked aloud.

"Tianji Mountain, Wangtian Tomb."

The sweeping old man pointed to one place.

Ning Tian looked at it, then nodded slightly: "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

And the old man didn't care, just continued to sweep, continue to sweep... like this, he has been sweeping for several years, when the old tree withered and yellow collapsed, when is the end of his life... He... is another great emperor of Tianji Pavilion .

…

Tianji Pavilion, Wangtian Tomb.

Ning Tian looked at Gao Xiang in his hand, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He originally planned to burn incense for Chen Gejiang, but he didn't expect... In the end, it was for Ancestor Wangtian.

"Things are different, look at the sky and go all the way."

Ning Tian sighed, and then inserted Gao Xiang, who was burning with a spark of fire, in front of the tomb door.

boom!

However!

When Gao Xiang inserted, he heard a roar.

"Um?"

"Bombed the tomb? Or is it looking to the sky to deceive the corpse?"

Ning Tian frowned and murmured.

But it was obvious that both of these guesses were wrong. Above the tomb gate, a strong spiritual energy emerged, and the lines of writing in the spiritual energy appeared in it, and also appeared in front of Ning Tian's eyes.

"The word Reiki... a little trick."

Ning Tian saw through this little trick at a glance, he looked at the spirit word, and frowned immediately.

"This is…"

"Fortune-telling left?"

I saw that this spiritual word was written: "Ning Daoyou, my mission has been completed, and I will eventually dissipate this nine-domain world, and the story of the nine-domain will eventually be completed..."

It took Ning Tian a few minutes to read this large paragraph of spiritual characters.

After reading it, he could not help frowning.

"mission completed?"

Ning Tian grasped the key point. He vaguely remembered that the death fortune teller once said that he was the guide of the celestial body, and it was his task to guide the celestial body, and he was the tenth celestial body, so the fortune-teller died. task has been completed.

"I see…"

"It seems... this death fortune teller may have something to do with Tiangong, or even..."

see here.

Ning Tian has roughly figured out what's going on. He had some doubts before, that fortune-teller is at most a great emperor, how could he have lived for millions of years?

And why did the Lord of Death know a mere emperor?

but…

If the fortune-teller is just an incarnation of the Divine Realm power, then everything makes sense.

The incarnation of the gods is very common among the powerhouses of the gods. It can be known from the incarnation of the sword god of the white-haired sword saint.

"This guy... I hope that when I see his real body again, I can still punch him in the face..." Ning Tian murmured, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then shook his head helplessly: "Go to the Black Earth Dead Mountain again, for the sake of Go to the Soul Realm and get ready."

Leaving the Nine Regions this time, and coming back next time, it must be to go to the Black Earth Dead Mountain and enter the Earth Soul Realm from there!

And in order to prevent the woman from the Lord of Death from making trouble, let's prepare in advance.

Ning Tian made a decision in his heart and stepped into the void and disappeared.