Scum of the Cultivation World

The saint of the underworld didn't answer, her eyes calmly stretched out her pale right hand and slowly pressed it on the black sand table. Although the originally flat sand table had been swept away by Yue qiannu, she still accurately found the position of pressing the palm before Yue Qianchou, and the positions of the palms of the two people overlapped

Yue Qianchou looked at her suspiciously, not knowing what the so-called saint of the underworld was doing

Although the face under the black shawl doesn't know how it looks, judging from the delicate outline of the upper half, its appearance should be no worse, such as under the Dai eyebrow of a distant mountain, her eyes slightly closed, with a faint expression of confusion... "Eh" the saint of the underworld opened her eyes, her pale palm retracted from the sand table, and stared at Yue Qianchou, saying, "how could this happen?"

"Which one?" Yue Feng's worried eyes swept around on the sand table, but he didn't see one, two or three, and said suspiciously, "what are you doing?"

The silver stick in the hand of the saint of the underworld flattened the sand table again, and then gently placed it in the sand table. The black sand was immediately inlaid with a silver line. Both colors were extremely prominent, which suddenly gave people a mysterious and shocking feeling. Yue Qianchou's heart thumped, feeling strange, and quickly looked away... The saint of the underworld looked at him with a peaceful and quiet look, full of worldly purity, It also seemed to contain the wisdom of knowing everything. After looking at Yue Qianchou carefully, there was a strange tone under the black scarf, saying: "your life should have ended long ago, but why do you live well? What a strange fate, even I can't see..."

"What is God talking about? Are you a ghost saint?" Yue Qianchou sneered, and suddenly the smile on his face stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched... He suddenly thought of something from that sentence, your life should have ended long ago. Whether it's yourself in the previous life or the original of this body in this life, it's true that as the saint of the underworld said, life should have ended long ago... The other party's words immediately made him feel uncomfortable and cough, Tentatively asked, "I said the saint, can you tell fortune?"

The saint of the underworld suddenly fell into silence, and her black and white eyes suddenly became dark, as if there were stars swimming inside, which immediately startled Yue Qianchou and stared at her nervously

After a long time, I saw her eyes recover, looked at him quietly and said, "you are a variable, I can't figure out your fate. The two Ming generals who protect me have fallen, and it seems that the day for me to return to the underworld is not far away." Yue Qianchou was itched by her mysterious words, scratched his scalp and asked again:

"Do you really know fortune telling?"

"I can't tell fortune, but I will try to understand other people's destiny. It's my honor to feel other people's destiny," said the saint of the underworld quietly. When she said this, she could feel a pious and holy taste from her

There is the demeanor of a metaphysical master. Yue Qianchou's eyes lit up. The more modest he was, he thought it was a person with real skills. The spear carried on his shoulder and several hard pheasants were thrown under the stage by him. He rubbed his hands and asked for advice excitedly and respectfully: "dear saint, my life road is long and full of confusion. You can understand and understand my destiny

Let me know how to go in the future, and try to make fewer mistakes... "

The saint of the underworld quietly shook her head and said, "your destiny is full of variables, I can't understand it

Even if I can understand the fate of others, I won't tell anyone, otherwise it will change the fate of others. That's my sin. I will lose the ability to understand the fate of others. Don't force me, even the emperor of the underworld will never force me. "After saying that, I turned to the wall sculpture of the emperor of the underworld on the stone wall, hugged my arms and bowed devoutly, then bypassed the pentagonal platform and walked down the steps. Qianchou immediately followed her, Entangled: "I won't let you reveal it. You can guide me in a forward direction. Let me refer to it. This requirement is not excessive?"

The saint of the underworld walked slowly towards the channel, ignoring him, Yue Qianchou said "hello" several times, and finally couldn't help but be angry and said, "I see you are a liar, obviously don't understand, but you have to pretend to be unpredictable." the saint of the underworld who was close to the channel turned around and stared at him, and the method was really useful. Yue Qianchou stopped with a stiff expression, "It's easy to prove that you're not a liar. First, calculate how many wives I'll have in the future, how high my cultivation level will be in the future, and how long my life span will be..." he asked a series of questions in one breath, because he estimated that this woman might be really capable, otherwise how could she be appointed as the saint of the underworld by the emperor of the underworld? Besides, people are good-natured and have no temper, You can't miss this opportunity

"Yue Qianchou, I can't help you. You can leave as you come. Don't follow me anymore. People outside the temple won't be as polite as I am to you." the saint of the underworld said and turned away

Yue Qianchou was immediately stunned. He had never mentioned his name since he came in, but the other party actually shouted his name. This... Yue Qianchou suddenly shouted to the left figure, "you know my name, so what's your name?"

"I don't know where I come from, what my name is, or who I am. Maybe I don't have a name at all. From the moment I wake up, his Majesty the emperor of the underworld told me that I came out of endless darkness. I am the saint of the underworld. That is, from that moment on, they all call me the saint of the underworld, so I am the saint of the underworld, I don't have a name, I am the saint of the underworld, the saint of the underworld Woman is me... "As the figure of the saint of the underworld disappeared in the deep of the long channel, the voice came gradually disappeared

Yue Qianchou stood alone in the dark underground temple for a long time, and he didn't dare to go out with the saint of the underworld. Just as the saint of the underworld said, the saint of the underworld outside would definitely not be polite to him, an intruder

Looking around the temple again, I suddenly had a feeling of dreaming. I suddenly appeared here, and then suddenly appeared a woman who claimed to be the saint of the underworld. After an inexplicable conversation, people felt so unreal, as if it was a chance meeting. The two were destined to meet here for a short time... Stop thinking about it, It's still important to do your own business. Yue Qianchou's eyes fell on the things you threw away. He went to string the spear on the wild pheasant and carried it on his shoulder again. Suddenly, he walked up the steps of Beijing Opera with his fingers pointing towards the wall in front, and his eyes opened violently, Drinking a Peking opera aria in his mouth, he said, "look at the dark ahead, it must be the thief's lair. When I catch up, kill him completely... Dong Qiang Dong Qiang..." he broke into the wall and disappeared in 2586... It's lonely to drive alone in the dark without seeing the sun underground. In addition, the degree of being underground is far from as fast as flying in the sky. He has to change his mind to relieve himself for a few days, He suddenly felt that the surrounding soil was becoming more and more solid, thick and hard, and the surrounding temperature was also getting higher and higher. Strangely, the ground appeared to check, and by the way, he confirmed whether the direction of his walking had deviated... A head suddenly appeared on a vast and desolate Gobi Desert, with small braids on its head. Looking around, he looked around. It was a very open Gobi desert, and there were no obstacles around, The sky is high, the clouds are wide, the sun is sunny... Yue Qianchou jumped out of the ground directly and breathed fresh air happily. It's really stuffy underground these days

This place is open enough. Although it is easy to be found by others, it is also easy for him to find others, which is conducive to escape. Now he is disgusted at the thought of going back to the ground. The excitement of practicing the earth formula before has been dissipated in these days. Anyone who drills into the ground and always sees the old rats and earthworms who are scared to run around can't be happy... He carried the spear and shook it for a while, but he didn't find any signs of anyone flying in the sky, and the surroundings are desolate, Apart from the grayish brown gravel or gravel, there is no sign of life, and even a grass can't see such signs. It may have something to do with the high temperature here. The high temperature is a little abnormal, but it's just what he wants. No one is good. He took the spear and so on, and simply let go of flying smoothly in the wind on this vast Gobi Desert... All the way East, he didn't meet anyone's obstruction, but the temperature is getting higher and higher, It's a little scary. If it weren't for his practice of fire formula, I'm afraid that no matter how high his cultivation is, it's difficult to resist for a long time

At the extreme sight of Chu Tian, a hazy gray shadow suddenly appeared on the Gobi desert. Closer, I found that it was rolling mountains. As soon as I flew over the mountains, I suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. I landed on a bare mountain top. The mountains in front of me were all bare, and animals and plants could not survive under such high temperatures

Yue Qianchou looked around, and his face looked a little surprised. He really couldn't figure it out. Reasonably speaking, he practiced the formula of fire, and he should not be afraid of the high temperature. But he actually felt a little unbearable. Looking ahead, judging by the feeling of flying all the way, the temperature there should be high, and he was a little afraid to go forward. He was really afraid to roast himself, the person who practiced the formula of fire

Between horror and hesitation, a surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he looked around quickly. It seemed that he was looking for something to imagine, not to mention the temperature of ordinary fire, even if he was afraid of the domineering high temperature of Qinghuo, what high temperature in the world could deter him? There is no doubt that apart from the purple fire, which ranks first in the legendary samadhi true fire, I really can't think of anything that can have a higher temperature

The first time I finished, I cried. I didn't sleep well last night. I was so sleepy. I felt numb when I thought there were three more behind me. I'm a mother