Fantasy: I Can See Through The Script Of Life

"I don't seem to have heard Ye Qingge and Xiao Que'er being mentioned." Zi Xi said.

"They are all in the Spirit Mountain."

Ning Tuo shook his head and said, "Sacred Mountain represents Sacred and Taboo, so the storyteller probably doesn't dare to talk about it, and he probably doesn't know."

Both Ye Qingge and Xiao Que'er were well protected.

And I don't go out very much, and my reputation is not obvious.

It's normal for the storyteller downstairs not to know.

Ning Tuo memorized the information of the five top talents one by one in his heart.

What is certain is that those five people all have great luck, but they don't know if any of them are the protagonists of destiny like Xiao Tian.

Ning Tuo didn't intend to compete with those five people.

However, he had to take precautions.

Mainly villains like him... oh! Now that they have become the real monsters in the world, it is easy to be targeted by the protagonist of destiny in the dark, and be beheaded by the opponent's righteousness.

"Do you want to come out? The food in this restaurant is still very good."

Ning Tuo smiled lightly.

"Huh! Not rare." Zixi snorted lightly, but soon, she said again: "You can ask the waiter to send a copy to the room later... don't laugh!"

The corners of Ning Tuo's mouth rose slightly.

Sure enough, no matter whether it is the daughter of destiny or the daughter of the netherworld, neither can resist the temptation of delicious food.

"Xiaoer, make another copy and send it to my room."

Ning Tuo said to the waiter in the shop.

"Okay! Guest officer, please wait a moment."

...

Pilgrimage outside the city.

On an unnamed mountain peak stood a young man in brocade clothes.

His appearance looks very young, with an extraordinary temperament, but those eyes will inadvertently reveal a sense of vicissitudes that do not belong to his age.

"After eight years of Closed Door Training, the source and this corpse have finally been completely integrated, and the Cultivation Base has also returned to the Supreme state, although compared to before, it is still pitifully weak."

"However, it is considered so-so, at least it can barely display a little supernatural power."

Ye Wuyou whispered softly.

He has no family, no power background, and is alone.

None of that matters, though.

He himself is the biggest back figure, and he doesn't need to rely on others at all.

He was originally a god of the heavens, and he was not an ordinary god. He was the undefeated God of War of the Chitian God Dynasty in the heavens.

However, because of his great contribution, he was framed by the god emperor of the god dynasty, and died.

Before he died, a ray of his original soul escaped with the help of the treasure.

In the end, he came to this Kunwu Realm, lost an ordinary young man, and was reborn.

"Chitian God Emperor, you never thought I would survive, right? When I rebuild my life, I will definitely kill the Scarlet Heaven God Dynasty. At that time, I will pay back everything you have imposed on me many times over."

Ye Wuyou looked up at the sky.

In those vicissitudes and deep pupils, a powerful and unparalleled fighting spirit burst out.

After a while, he calmed down a little.

"I don't know what Realm Xiao Tian Little Brother has cultivated to now? I accepted his kindness back then, and I must repay him and help him ascend to the Conferred Gods."

"No... so what is the soaring of the Conferred Gods? Give him a better chance."

Ye Wuyou murmured.

Eight years ago, when he had just completed his rebirth, he was at his weakest. At that time, he was still in the Southern Wilderness.

It was also at that time that he met Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian gave him a lot of cultivation resources and helped him through the weakest period, and he and Xiao Tian became best friends because of this.

But not long after that, Ye Wuyou traveled through mountains and rivers and came to the Middle-earth China.

Then Closed Door Training for eight years.

Finally, he completely let his own origin merge with this body.

"The fighting spirit is quite good. I never imagined that Middle-earth Shenzhou would hide a master like you."

At this time, a young man with a long knife came to the foot of the mountain.

He looked at Ye Wuyou on the mountain peak in the distance, the long knife behind his back was emitting light, and even made a soft sound of the knife.

The long knife has a spirit, feeling the master's fighting spirit.

"Who are you?"

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, and glanced at the young man down the mountain.

"You do not know me?"

The young man couldn't help being taken aback, then shook his head and smiled: "It's been a long time since I've reported my family name, no matter! Since you are a master, let's say it once!"

"My name is Dao Jiu, from Dao Prison."

"Knife Prison?"

Ye Wuyou shook his head.

He has been merging his origins in Closed Door Training all these years, and he has never heard of Knife Nine at all, and he doesn't even know that the one in front of him is the Juvenile Overlord Knife, the five top arrogance and evildoers of Middle-earth China.

"You are quite proud. I don't know if you can be so proud of your strength." Dao Jiu's face was not very good-looking.

In Ye Wuyou's expression, there is always a sense of overlooking.

It seems that all living beings, and even the entire Kunwu Realm, are nothing in his eyes.

What's more, how many people in the world don't know the name of his domineering sword?

He had already declared his family name, but Ye Wuyou still acted as if he had never heard of it, and it was obvious that he was belittling him.

Originally, Dao Jiu just saw Ye Wuyou's extraordinary aura and wanted to compete with him.

After all, opponents are hard to find.

But now, in Dao Jiu's heart, he already has an aversion to Ye Wuyou.

An originally normal sparring, at this moment, gradually turned sour, with the intention of tit for tat.

"I would like to advise you, don't look for trouble for nothing. It's not your turn to tell me how strong this seat is."

Ye Wuyou glanced at Dao Jiu indifferently.

He is the undefeated God of War in the majestic world of heaven. I don’t know how many gods are prostrate at his feet. How can he look up to him, the pride of a small Kunwu world?

"court death!"

And Ye Wuyou's attitude completely ignited Dao Jiu's anger.

In the name of his youthful domineering sword, who in the world would dare to underestimate him?

Even Prince Tianhuang, the young sword master of Divine Sword Valley, would not dare to treat him like this.

How dare an unknown person be so arrogant?

"Wow!"

A bright knife light rushed straight to the mountain.

Where the knife light passed, the mountain quickly crumbled and disintegrated.

This knife was extremely sharp, with an astonishing momentum, as if he would never turn back until he saw the blood.

This is Ba Dao.

In the whole world, except for Prince Tianhuang and others, among his peers, no one among his peers can catch Dao Jiu's second slash, usually with one slash, the opponent is either killed or injured.

However, facing the knife, Ye Wuyou just casually stretched out a hand.

"Wow!"

The incomparably fierce sword light actually stopped in front of Ye Wuyou, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

"Um?"

This scene surprised Dao Jiu.

He watched Ye Wuyou's extraordinary aura, and knew that the other party was strong, but he never expected that Ye Wuyou could block his knife so easily.

"very good!"

Dao Jiu was not frightened and angry, but felt delighted to see Lie Xin.

He just casually stabbed the knife, and didn't really do it at all.