God Emperor of Sword Domain
Chapter 433
Chapter 433
"Your destiny is to be a wild and skilled donkey. Martial arts are exhausted, and you will be trapped in the half-step martial arts for the rest of your life, without making any progress."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present showed astonishment.
The destiny set by Cang Yuehai Pavilion is the highest thaumaturgy in the world, and it has never been lost.
Hearing this, some of the people present sighed, some were ecstatic, and some gloated.
Especially the members of the Yu family, the expression of gloating on their faces could no longer be hidden.
Yu Shenghong even showed a sinister smile, and suddenly felt that the great revenge had been avenged, and his whole body was so comfortable from soul to body, he almost laughed out loud.
Jun Tianyi looked at Ye Xuan, frowned slightly, feeling regretful, but also glad that he didn't bet heavily on Ye Xuan.
Even if a half-step Martial Ancestor possesses strength beyond the ninth level, if he cannot make a breakthrough in his life, then his future achievements will stop here and become a trivial matter.
Jun Tianyi sighed in his heart, the idea of wanting to recruit Ye Xuan gradually faded away.
When Ye Qingyang heard this sentence of destiny, he looked bitter, and clenched his fists: How could Xuan'er's destiny in martial arts stop at half-step Wuzong, how could it be possible!
Xiang Ling also clenched his fists, very nervous, hoping in his heart that this Long Ming was wrong.
Everyone present felt sorry.
Only Qin Tai'a was startled when he heard Long Min's categorical statement, secretly screamed that it was not good, and stepped forward to interrupt.
Li Xuanfeng suddenly raised his hand to stop Qin Tai'a, and said leisurely: "It's useless, the destiny has been spoken, and it's a prophecy, it's useless for you to remind me now."
Li Xuanfeng was the national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He looked about 60 years old, with a long beard, which seemed to be a bit of a fairy.
Among the people present, there are only one or two who can understand Cang Yuehai Pavilion's sentence of destiny.
Li Xuanfeng is one of them.
There was anger in Qin Tai'a's eyes, he looked sideways at Li Xuanfeng, and asked, "You heard it too?"
"Everyone in the world knows that Cangyuehai Pavilion can determine the fate and watch the fate. As everyone knows, the prophecy technique of Cangyuehai Pavilion is also unique in the world." Li Xuanfeng said with emotion.
"Cangyuehai Pavilion!" Qin Tai'a clenched his fists, furious.
"General Qin, it's better to put out your anger. Your great-grandson is a disciple who injured someone else. This prophecy can be regarded as a counterattack. Young people can be mad for a while, but they must have the ability to bear the consequences, otherwise there will be a broken halberd in the end." That day." Li Xuanfeng persuaded.
"You put it lightly. After waiting for 200 years, I finally raised a martial arts talent. Could it be that this magic stick ruined me?" Qin Tai'an said angrily.
"I heard that this little guy was not raised by you, and even if you go up and tell him now, it's a prophecy, not a destiny, and it's useless. The prophecy has been released, and his martial arts destiny has been locked. Even if you Go up and explain, and he will only think that you are comforting him, and will not believe it. The scary thing about Cang Yuehai Pavilion lies in this, one sentence determines the destiny of a person, and no one can understand it."
Li Xuanfeng shook his head and sighed: "It is said that the art of prophecy, since it can change people's destiny, it is actually the same to say that it is destiny. Think about Mo Yixiao 700 years ago, and think about Ye Xuan like this, the world is impermanent , maybe it’s really destiny.”
After a pause, Li Xuanfeng continued: "Maybe you don't know yet? There is actually another part of the story about the Cangyuehai Pavilion master and Mo Yixiao 700 years ago."
Qin Tai'a frowned, and wanted to know more about the prophecy to lock the destiny, and wanted to see if he could find a solution to it, otherwise this great-grandson who had just met would be stuck in the half-step Wuzong realm for the rest of his life.
Li Xuanfeng continued: "Speaking of it, this is the secret of the Cang Yue Hai Pavilion. There are no more than five people in the world who know this secret. Mo Yixiao met the owner of the Cang Yue Hai Pavilion again at the end of his life , and finally learned the truth about the phrase 'Destiny is fixed'..."
"It turned out that the master of the Cangyuehai Pavilion had a grudge with him, so he uttered the prophecy of fate, and it became a prophecy, which locked Mo Yixiao's destiny in martial arts. Mo Yixiao finally learned the truth, and knew the reason why he was trapped all his life. Yu Banbu Wuzong, not because of exhaustion of martial arts talent, but just because of one sentence, finally cried three times on Wangkong Mountain, and then died laughing out loud."
The prophecy of destiny can lock other people's destiny in martial arts with just one sentence. The horror of Cangyuehai Pavilion can be seen.
"How to solve it?" Qin Tai'a asked immediately.
Li Xuanfeng shook his head: "There is no solution. The destiny prophecy does not lock the destiny, but the human heart. The human heart is trapped, and external forces are useless. The destiny prophecy of Cangyuehai Pavilion is the words to punish the heart, and there has never been a solution."
Qin Tai'a clenched his fists tighter, stepped forward, reached out and patted Ye Xuan's shoulder, and said: "Xuan'er, don't listen to this monster's nonsense, no one can determine your fate!"
There was a slight smile on Long Ming's face. When he said the last sentence just now, the prophecy of destiny has been fulfilled, and no one in the world can understand it.
"It's useless for the general to comfort him. I watch the luck in Cangyuehai Pavilion and judge the fate. I never make mistakes. The life of a madman and a donkey, the road to martial arts is poor at half a step in the martial arts realm. This is destiny. No one can do it." Mo Yixiao can't change the destiny, and he can't." Long Ming raised his head and stroked his beard, with an ethereal demeanor, like a fairy.
Seeing Ye Xuan's distraught expression, Qin Tai'a was very depressed. If he could have seen that Long Min was speaking of the prophecy of destiny, he would have interrupted it in advance.
Seeing Ye Xuan's distraught expression, Yu Shenghong was very proud: "There is a definite destiny. No matter how rampant you are, you will eventually become the dust of history. Half-step Wu Zong, no matter how strong you are? Even the qualification to become my lifelong enemy is not enough. No."
Yu Wanteng was gloating in his heart, but he couldn't show it. Instead, he pretended to be magnanimous, and comforted him aloud: "Don't be too sad, general. Although half-step Wuzong's cultivation base is difficult to achieve great things, it is not low, and there is a god-general's mansion to protect you." , It is no problem to be rich in life.”
The second elder of the Yu family took up the conversation and said, "Yes. There are many descendants of the general, and there must be some successful people."
Jun Tianyi shook his head and sighed, and sat back on his seat. He was planning to bet heavily on Ye Xuan, but he suddenly found that the target he was looking for was a mediocre person who couldn't help him, so he felt a little disappointed.
However, it was Qin Tai'a who lost the most.
In a few days, he fell from the ecstasy of getting the Martial Dao Tianjiao to the bottom of the valley in an instant.
Amid the comfort and ridicule of the crowd.
Ye Xuan raised his head slowly, and asked indifferently: "Have you said enough?"
When everyone heard this sentence, they all turned their eyes to see what this young man who had fallen from the status of Tianjiao had to say.
Ye Xuan looked at Long Ming with a cold front like a sword, and said with a light smile: "Your soul-absorbing secret technique is good, and almost took my soul away. However, I don't believe a single word of the nonsense you said. "
……
Note:
One word becomes prophecy (chèn): idiom, refers to prophecies and omens that will be fulfilled, generally refers to some "fierce" things, unlucky prophecies.
(End of this chapter)
"Your destiny is to be a wild and skilled donkey. Martial arts are exhausted, and you will be trapped in the half-step martial arts for the rest of your life, without making any progress."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present showed astonishment.
The destiny set by Cang Yuehai Pavilion is the highest thaumaturgy in the world, and it has never been lost.
Hearing this, some of the people present sighed, some were ecstatic, and some gloated.
Especially the members of the Yu family, the expression of gloating on their faces could no longer be hidden.
Yu Shenghong even showed a sinister smile, and suddenly felt that the great revenge had been avenged, and his whole body was so comfortable from soul to body, he almost laughed out loud.
Jun Tianyi looked at Ye Xuan, frowned slightly, feeling regretful, but also glad that he didn't bet heavily on Ye Xuan.
Even if a half-step Martial Ancestor possesses strength beyond the ninth level, if he cannot make a breakthrough in his life, then his future achievements will stop here and become a trivial matter.
Jun Tianyi sighed in his heart, the idea of wanting to recruit Ye Xuan gradually faded away.
When Ye Qingyang heard this sentence of destiny, he looked bitter, and clenched his fists: How could Xuan'er's destiny in martial arts stop at half-step Wuzong, how could it be possible!
Xiang Ling also clenched his fists, very nervous, hoping in his heart that this Long Ming was wrong.
Everyone present felt sorry.
Only Qin Tai'a was startled when he heard Long Min's categorical statement, secretly screamed that it was not good, and stepped forward to interrupt.
Li Xuanfeng suddenly raised his hand to stop Qin Tai'a, and said leisurely: "It's useless, the destiny has been spoken, and it's a prophecy, it's useless for you to remind me now."
Li Xuanfeng was the national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He looked about 60 years old, with a long beard, which seemed to be a bit of a fairy.
Among the people present, there are only one or two who can understand Cang Yuehai Pavilion's sentence of destiny.
Li Xuanfeng is one of them.
There was anger in Qin Tai'a's eyes, he looked sideways at Li Xuanfeng, and asked, "You heard it too?"
"Everyone in the world knows that Cangyuehai Pavilion can determine the fate and watch the fate. As everyone knows, the prophecy technique of Cangyuehai Pavilion is also unique in the world." Li Xuanfeng said with emotion.
"Cangyuehai Pavilion!" Qin Tai'a clenched his fists, furious.
"General Qin, it's better to put out your anger. Your great-grandson is a disciple who injured someone else. This prophecy can be regarded as a counterattack. Young people can be mad for a while, but they must have the ability to bear the consequences, otherwise there will be a broken halberd in the end." That day." Li Xuanfeng persuaded.
"You put it lightly. After waiting for 200 years, I finally raised a martial arts talent. Could it be that this magic stick ruined me?" Qin Tai'an said angrily.
"I heard that this little guy was not raised by you, and even if you go up and tell him now, it's a prophecy, not a destiny, and it's useless. The prophecy has been released, and his martial arts destiny has been locked. Even if you Go up and explain, and he will only think that you are comforting him, and will not believe it. The scary thing about Cang Yuehai Pavilion lies in this, one sentence determines the destiny of a person, and no one can understand it."
Li Xuanfeng shook his head and sighed: "It is said that the art of prophecy, since it can change people's destiny, it is actually the same to say that it is destiny. Think about Mo Yixiao 700 years ago, and think about Ye Xuan like this, the world is impermanent , maybe it’s really destiny.”
After a pause, Li Xuanfeng continued: "Maybe you don't know yet? There is actually another part of the story about the Cangyuehai Pavilion master and Mo Yixiao 700 years ago."
Qin Tai'a frowned, and wanted to know more about the prophecy to lock the destiny, and wanted to see if he could find a solution to it, otherwise this great-grandson who had just met would be stuck in the half-step Wuzong realm for the rest of his life.
Li Xuanfeng continued: "Speaking of it, this is the secret of the Cang Yue Hai Pavilion. There are no more than five people in the world who know this secret. Mo Yixiao met the owner of the Cang Yue Hai Pavilion again at the end of his life , and finally learned the truth about the phrase 'Destiny is fixed'..."
"It turned out that the master of the Cangyuehai Pavilion had a grudge with him, so he uttered the prophecy of fate, and it became a prophecy, which locked Mo Yixiao's destiny in martial arts. Mo Yixiao finally learned the truth, and knew the reason why he was trapped all his life. Yu Banbu Wuzong, not because of exhaustion of martial arts talent, but just because of one sentence, finally cried three times on Wangkong Mountain, and then died laughing out loud."
The prophecy of destiny can lock other people's destiny in martial arts with just one sentence. The horror of Cangyuehai Pavilion can be seen.
"How to solve it?" Qin Tai'a asked immediately.
Li Xuanfeng shook his head: "There is no solution. The destiny prophecy does not lock the destiny, but the human heart. The human heart is trapped, and external forces are useless. The destiny prophecy of Cangyuehai Pavilion is the words to punish the heart, and there has never been a solution."
Qin Tai'a clenched his fists tighter, stepped forward, reached out and patted Ye Xuan's shoulder, and said: "Xuan'er, don't listen to this monster's nonsense, no one can determine your fate!"
There was a slight smile on Long Ming's face. When he said the last sentence just now, the prophecy of destiny has been fulfilled, and no one in the world can understand it.
"It's useless for the general to comfort him. I watch the luck in Cangyuehai Pavilion and judge the fate. I never make mistakes. The life of a madman and a donkey, the road to martial arts is poor at half a step in the martial arts realm. This is destiny. No one can do it." Mo Yixiao can't change the destiny, and he can't." Long Ming raised his head and stroked his beard, with an ethereal demeanor, like a fairy.
Seeing Ye Xuan's distraught expression, Qin Tai'a was very depressed. If he could have seen that Long Min was speaking of the prophecy of destiny, he would have interrupted it in advance.
Seeing Ye Xuan's distraught expression, Yu Shenghong was very proud: "There is a definite destiny. No matter how rampant you are, you will eventually become the dust of history. Half-step Wu Zong, no matter how strong you are? Even the qualification to become my lifelong enemy is not enough. No."
Yu Wanteng was gloating in his heart, but he couldn't show it. Instead, he pretended to be magnanimous, and comforted him aloud: "Don't be too sad, general. Although half-step Wuzong's cultivation base is difficult to achieve great things, it is not low, and there is a god-general's mansion to protect you." , It is no problem to be rich in life.”
The second elder of the Yu family took up the conversation and said, "Yes. There are many descendants of the general, and there must be some successful people."
Jun Tianyi shook his head and sighed, and sat back on his seat. He was planning to bet heavily on Ye Xuan, but he suddenly found that the target he was looking for was a mediocre person who couldn't help him, so he felt a little disappointed.
However, it was Qin Tai'a who lost the most.
In a few days, he fell from the ecstasy of getting the Martial Dao Tianjiao to the bottom of the valley in an instant.
Amid the comfort and ridicule of the crowd.
Ye Xuan raised his head slowly, and asked indifferently: "Have you said enough?"
When everyone heard this sentence, they all turned their eyes to see what this young man who had fallen from the status of Tianjiao had to say.
Ye Xuan looked at Long Ming with a cold front like a sword, and said with a light smile: "Your soul-absorbing secret technique is good, and almost took my soul away. However, I don't believe a single word of the nonsense you said. "
……
Note:
One word becomes prophecy (chèn): idiom, refers to prophecies and omens that will be fulfilled, generally refers to some "fierce" things, unlucky prophecies.
(End of this chapter)
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