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Huangfu Yi cannot describe his mood at this moment.

This mood is like... You have seen the beautiful starry sky and bright moonlight for nearly twenty years, and then suddenly one day, someone tells you that whether it is the starry sky or the bright moon, they are just small and negligible in the vast universe.

Like an unknown dust particle.

Jiang Manlou also cannot describe his mood at this moment.

Because if someone came to tell him that one night, the little girl who was having sex with him in Tianxiang Pavilion was a man, he would definitely cut the man directly and even scolded him for a few nonsense.

I just opened my mouth and relieved my hatred.

Of course, he did not dare to do this for the Wuxiang Dao Sect.

Because he... believes what Daozong said is true.

Just like Li Luo believes in a stargazer.

They are all smart people, and smart people know that saints never need to lie and deceive people.

What's more, this lie was not meant to Jiang Manlou alone, and Huangfu Yi was also listening silently.

Jiang Manlou was shocked and thought of another question.

A question that must be asked to the end. If he does not understand the answer to this question, he feels that he will die in peace in the future!

"If the battle to drive away the enemy from all over the world ten thousand years ago really responded to the chaotic disaster that has been reappeared for thousands of years, wouldn't it mean that in less than a few years, the world will be reappeared in the chaotic disaster?"

Jiang Manlou didn't feel any excitement.

On the contrary, he felt very miserable.

He was complaining about himself, why was he so unsightly and wanted to be born in this chaotic time? Enjoy a gentle land in the sword forest... This kind of scene is an experience he would never want to taste in his life!

Wuxiang Daozong ignored Jiang Manlou and Huangfu Yi's mood and continued: "When the chaotic world is approaching, there will be people who respond to the disaster and will be born in heaven. We call this kind of person the destiny of heaven.

In other words, the destiny of the heavens is the key to breaking the chaotic world!"

Jiang Manlou looked a little confused.

It was extremely shocked and even a stiff look at the confusion.

In fact, what is hidden under the confusion is the surging heart.

Since he was a child, he always felt that he was different from others.

He has a very handsome appearance, a very smart head, a very high talent in cultivation and even unreasonable, and his family is also very rich.

He did not exaggerate to think that he was a savior, but at least he was born with my talents and would he come back again if he had lost all his money?

Otherwise, what’s the point of wanting so many gold and silver at home?

So since he was a child, he has always adhered to the idea of ​​spending all his money and burned money without hesitation, hoping to see with his own eyes whether the money he had spent all his money would come back!

However, what bothered him was that even though he squandered money like soil, the piles of gold and silver in the family had never made any progress or changes!

Yes, that is, it is commonly known as the flowers that cannot be finished!

Jiang Manlou is often worried. It is said that the sky is ruthless, but I am merciful to me because of the sky, but I am particularly kind to myself!

He was puzzled!

Until now, until now!

Wuxiang Daozong mentioned the destiny of the destiny born in response to the disaster! Jiang Manlou felt like he was forgiven and was enlightened!

He said with some stuttering, "What you said... the destiny man, no, it's me, right?"

Jiang Manlou thought so.

If you are not a person with destiny, why do you have to say that these things have nothing to do with me? But then I think about it, the person with destiny is much less powerful than the first family in the world!

He felt satisfied! He could barely accept it!

As soon as Jiang Manlou finished speaking, Huangfu Yi turned his head in surprise and looked at Jiang Manlou with confusion. Of course, this confused look was a kind of jealousy in Jiang Manlou's eyes.

Jiang Manlou felt that Huangfu Yi was jealous of being protected by God.

The Wuxiang Dao Sect suddenly turned his head, but it was not a confused look, but indifferent.

Wuxiang Dao Sect said indifferently: "I'm thinking too much!"

"Uh..." Jiang Manlou's expression stiffened again. In order to break this stiffness, he scratched his head awkwardly.

The Wuxiang Dao Sect continued: "There is no sign in this world about the true identity of a person with destiny born in response to disasters. However, when the practitioner's cultivation state enters the divine rank as a saint, he will be ashamed of the secret of heaven.

There are some chances that can calculate the possibility of who belongs to the destiny."

Wuxiang Dao Sect has made the words clear.

Although the true identity of the destiny of the man has not been revealed yet, there are traces to follow.

Because the saint who leads the realm of God may be able to see through the secrets of heaven.

However, Jiang Manlou was not concerned about this. He felt that Daozong had said many secrets that subverted his cognition, but missed the key to this conversation: "It's just that, the person who is in troubled times and destiny, and Lord Daozong, you are a snowy night.

What is the connection between entering Tiandong?”

Huangfu Yi was also curious.

What kind of causal cycle does the teacher have between the teacher who entered Tiandong at a snowy night, the chaotic calamity and even the destiny of heaven? Why do we know these causal cycles with the children of the playboy family Jiang Manlou?

Wuxiang Dao Sect stopped, and with Huangfu Yi's support, he turned around gently and faced Jiang Manlou: "My teacher, after citing the name of the saint in the chaotic world, saw the tip of the iceberg of the chaotic disasters.

, He speculated that it was the beginning of the troubled times."

Jiang Manlou was about to speak, but was snatched away by Huangfu Yi, who had been silent, and said: "What kind of scene is that?"

Wuxiang Daozong said: "The bloody disaster of the academy! The disaster of troubled times arose from the bloody disaster of the academy!"

The four words were like thunder and shocked the mind! Whether it was Huangfu Yi or Jiang Manlou, they were stunned in an instant!

This sentence is very cold! It makes the two juniors feel chill! It makes the temperature around them drop sharply! Then snow quietly floats under the starry sky!

The winter of the 40th year of Dayan! It fell in the first snow at Bodhi Academy!

Snowflakes flew, fell in the peach forest, fell on the three thousand Bodhi trees, and fell on the chessboard where the man walked under the three thousand Bodhi trees.

"So, in addition to shocking the twelve stars in the snowy night, it is also to respond to disasters and disasters in troubled times..."

The Wuxiang Dao Sect and the two younger generations in the corridor looked silently at the Bodhi Academy under the snow in the sky, and quietly felt the coldness between heaven and earth!

For some reason, Jiang Manlou felt a little regretful!

He was in the academy for a year.

Last winter it took a whole season of snow.

But he had never watched the academy in the snow seriously!

He ran out silently without an umbrella.

Fighting against the wind and snow, he looked at the academy in the snow.

...

This snow fell very quickly in the winter of Dayan forty years, so that the whole winter was immersed in this snow.

The war in Tiandong in the snow continued. The sudden movement of Dongshengzhou caused the Dayan Empire to be attacked from both sides when facing Xingyunzhou.

A phoenix bird flew past the south of the sky in the snow. A golden phoenix with a shape of a mountain flew across the high mountain in Jueyunling and headed south to find his brother.

A monk who traveled to the world in the sky in the snow entered the world. A monk who took the six precepts crossed mountains and ridges with lotus flowers on the golden platform and preached all the way.

The killing in the snow never stopped. The Emperor's Alliance came from the imperial order, and the Yuezhi brothers took Liyang Banner and slaughtered civilians again.

The Demon Sect in the snow was surprisingly calm. Because the Lord of the Demon Sect quietly entered Zhongzhou in order to heal his illness.

This snow was so fast that after the snow was clear, it was early spring, the early spring of the 41st year of the Great Yan Empire.

Thunder sounded in early spring!

The thunder woke up the dreamer!

In an ordinary house in the small courtyard of Wangqingchuan, the soul-sustaining fragrance on the bed finally burned.

So Luo Changfeng, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes very tired and weak!

(PS: I feel dizzy and have been sleeping for more than a year. Is there any sleeping spirit? The genuine version of this book is in the middle of the way. Friends who like it hope to support it, and I am grateful.)