Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 116 Qin Xi of the Celestial Master's Tomb

Chapter 116 Qin Xi of the Celestial Master's Tomb
"And Tianjilou calculated it with the help of star trails ten years ago, and the predicted person is about to appear."

"And the various forces that have learned the results of the calculation have made various preparations. While trying their best to repair the dangerous formation of heaven and earth, they are constantly looking for the destined person in the prophecy."

"According to Tianjilou's calculations, the current Destined Son," Han Lian sneered disdainfully, "should be a monk in the Qi training period."

Shen Zhiyu broke out in a cold sweat when she heard it. What Han Lian said, coupled with her own speculation before, it is not difficult to draw a terrible conclusion.

The group of evil cultivators who pretended to be Shen Lingyu acted for the purpose of hunting and killing the Son of Destiny.

Moreover, her previous three guesses about evil cultivators and demons were most likely the worst ones.

That is, the controller behind the evil cultivator is the Demon Race!
Otherwise, according to the first two guesses, those evil cultivators would not be able to lay hands on the destined person.

To be able to control such a huge underground force must be a high-level monk.

In the Qiming Realm, there is no high-ranking monk who will kill the hope of connecting the ascension channel, except the demons!

This appalling conclusion was like a huge boulder weighing on Shen Zhiyu's heart, it was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

But she preferred that she guessed wrong. Shen Zhiyu asked with dry mouth, "But those evil cultivators, why do they kill the destined people? Even if they are evil cultivators, if they want to ascend, they still need to leave through the ascension passage." Bar?"

Han Lian was stunned for a moment, then a sloppy smile appeared on his face, "Who knows, maybe he's crazy."

"Will the destined person be killed by those evil cultivators?" Shen Zhiyu asked.

"It's not that easy," Han Lian glanced at her with a smile, "The life wheels of the destined people are those with great luck, protected by the way of heaven, and will not be easily calculated. Moreover, the world has changed drastically, and the entire Qiming world will There are countless geniuses appearing at the right time, and among the many pearls, it is difficult to accurately identify the destined person."

Shen Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Although her current cultivation base is low, her ambition is not small, and she is confident that she can go a long way, so she doesn't want the Qiming Realm to become the end of the road.

At this time, Shen Zhiyu suddenly noticed that Han Lian was looking straight at her, with a half-smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Han,...why are you staring at me?" Shen Zhiyu's scalp was numb.

"Didn't you say that the destined person is in the period of Qi training? I think you are talented, maybe you are the destined person in the legend." Han Lian said slowly.

Shen Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat when she thought of all the miraculous things about herself, but she would only follow this kind of hot potato if she was stupid.

"Senior Brother Han, aren't you also in the Qi training period now, and you still have the rare Tianmu Spiritual Root, maybe you are the one who is destined!" Shen Zhiyu hurriedly threw the hot potato back.

The corners of Han Lian's mouth twitched when he heard the words, and his eyes signaled Shen Zhiyu to look at his miserable appearance, "Have you ever seen such a doomed person?"

Shen Zhiyu suddenly thought of the strange fire opportunity that was taken by the counterfeit Shen Lingyu before, and asked: "Then have you ever seen a lucky person who was robbed of the opportunity?"

Having said that, the two looked at each other, and then looked away at the same time.

How can there be such an unlucky destined person!
………………

After Han Lian lay upright for a day, he was able to stagger and move independently.

Shen Zhiyu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Da Huan Pill is worthy of being the holy medicine for healing, and he was able to stand up and act in just one day with such a serious injury!

Shen Zhiyu thought in her heart: She can prepare one in the future, just in case she needs it.

The first thing Han Lian could do was to organize his clothes.

Shen Zhiyu watched Han Lian turn to the other side. With a wave of his hand, he conjured up a magic screen that cut off his consciousness and sight, and then walked in.

After half a quarter of an hour, he had already changed when he walked out.

The previous miserable appearance has disappeared, replaced by a handsome young man in a white robe with silver trim.

The long hair that was condensed and messy before was straightened out, and the long and smooth hair was partly tied and partly tied, and a white headband was submerged in the black hair, which looked pretty.

But soon, Shen Zhiyu lost the mood to appreciate the beauty, her eyes stared straight at the jade bone fan in Han Lian's hand, and her eyes were full of surprise.

Han Lian held the flashing handle and tapped the palm of his hand lightly with the body of the fan, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, am I dumbfounded?"

Shen Zhiyu pursed her lips, and asked cautiously: "The fan in your hand..."

"Oh, what are you talking about." Han Lian twisted his thumb, and the warm jade fracture fan opened immediately.

Immediately, mountains, rivers, and blue and white clouds outlined in ink appeared on the fan. While shaking, those scenes fluctuated like real ones.

Han Lian smiled slightly.

"You...you are from the tomb of the Celestial Master, Qin Xi?" Shen Zhiyu asked with difficulty.

Han Lian let out a soft snort from his throat, but it seemed that he recognized it.

Shen Zhiyu was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Han Lian smiled.

"...No." Shen Zhiyu shook her head slightly.

I was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, Qin Xi in the tomb of Tianshi really looked like Han Lian.

And before, the storage bag did not have the mark of true essence, so the doubt about how it came back to him was finally solved now.I am sure that Han Lian has done a good job.

But why did Han Lian turn into Qin Xi's appearance.

I can probably see Shen Zhiyu's doubts, but he is not going to explain.

"Does Senior Brother Qin know?" Shen Zhiyu asked.

Han Lian glanced at her in surprise, and then said, "I told him."

Shen Zhiyu lowered her eyes.Judging from the tone, it seems that Han Lian and Senior Brother Qin have a good relationship.

Han Lian's clear voice sounded again, "Do you have any questions?"

"No more." Shen Zhiyu shook his head.

Although she is indeed full of doubts, these things have no interest in her, so she doesn't want to explore too much, everyone has their own secrets.She is a character who doesn't like others to ask questions, so she doesn't have much curiosity about other people's private affairs.

A smile flashed in Han Lian's eyes, he turned his palm over, and something appeared in his palm, and he threw it straight to Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu caught it accurately, and took a closer look. It was a token the size of a palm, made of some kind of silver-white metal, similar in style to the elite token of the Xuanxu Sect that Shen Zhiyu had obtained, and also engraved with the word Xuanxu in ancient mysterious seals.

"This is..." Shen Zhiyu thought of what Han Lian had said that he had entered the elite selection secret realm of the foundation establishment period, "The elite token of the foundation establishment period?"

"That's right." Han Lian retracted his fan, walked slowly to Shen Zhiyu's side, and nodded.

(End of this chapter)

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