"I don't know what this son is going to count? marriage or career?" The fortune teller smiled slightly on his face when he saw Qin Ye sit down, and he was not affected by what happened just now. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info天籁novel.23txt.

"I want the old man to calculate my identity!" Qin Ye raised his hand and wrote a word, fate.

After the fortune teller took it, he took a closer look.

"Childe actually wrote a proposition, and there are not many people who dare to write a proposition in front of the old decay. Based on this one word alone, the identity of the son is not ordinary. The fortune teller looked at it for a while and said to Qin Ye.

"The old man is just talking, listen to me!" Qin Ye said to the fortune teller.

"There is one person above the word life, and there is a knock below! It means that the son is one person on top, and the rest of the people are knocking on the son. I don't know if what I said is correct?" said the fortune teller to Qin Ye.

The technique of dismantling the characters is really clear! Qin Ye secretly picked his big finger. At the same time, he said to the fortune teller: "There are many kinds of one person who is high. The Ninety-Five Supreme is high, and the same is true of the lord of one side. Even the creditors and merchants on the hill are on top. Please also ask the elderly to be specific. ”

Qin Ye deliberately omitted the master of a sect, and said a bunch of it, which was used to confuse the fortune teller.

The old man laughed when he heard this. "He is about twenty years old, and his cultivation is close to that of Xuanshi, and he is tall and tall. In the southern part of the Eastern Regions, apart from the Qin Sect Sect Master, who else could there be?"

He saw through it, maybe he recognized himself from the portrait. Qin Ye thought in his heart.

"The old man is well-informed, Qin Ye admires!" Qin Ye hugged his fist at the fortune teller.

After Qin Ye finished speaking, the fortune teller stood up and began to prepare to pack up his things, and he was going to call it a day today.

"The old man is slow, I also want the old man to calculate the good luck and evil for me!" Qin Ye looked at the fortune teller who was about to leave, and hurriedly said.

After listening to this, the fortune teller looked at Qin Ye: "Since Sect Master Qin has written the word fate, it is clear that he holds his fate in his hands. No matter how much the old man said, Sect Master Qin could only listen to it for fun. ”

It seems that this old man is not simple, when the old man finished speaking, Qin Ye took out a thousand spirit stones from his arms and placed them in front of the old man's table. "This is a thousand spirit stones, I hope the old man will accept it. ”

"Born with a hidden illness and a trapped future, Guy is the soul of the Demon Dragon. The dragon's blood watered the gods and demons, and the lonely rebellion broke the world. Sect Master Qin will have a period in the future. The fortune teller who accepted the spirit stone said one last word to Qin Ye, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and left, disappearing into the crowd.

Qin Ye whispered it in his mouth, and then turned his head suddenly. Go to find the fortune teller again, where is there still a trace.

"I didn't expect that there are really masters in the world who can calculate my origin. Even the Dark Dragon Venerable is not bad at all, and it is really terrifying. Thinking of this, Qin Ye felt a huge crisis in his heart for the first time.

The fortune teller in front of him can calculate his origin, so can other people also figure it out? The Dark Dragon Venerable has always been Qin Ye's greatest secret in his body, and it can be said that no one in the world knows about it. If there is really a master who hits his thoughts on his head, then ......

After being counted by the fortune teller, Qin Ye has always been confused. I walk absent-mindedly, and I just follow my feelings. The first thing Qin Ye did when he came to the imperial capital of the Daxu Dynasty was to find a post station, buy a few carrier pigeons, and pass on the news that he was okay to Qin Zong. Reassuring them, but now also completely forgotten.

Qin Ye was walking with his head down, and suddenly bumped into two soft things. "Who hit me with steamed buns?"

The woman who was hit on the opposite side was not the slightest defenseless and took a few steps back. His hands are on his chest as he floats up and down. The eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and it seems to be slightly painful to be hit. At the same time, he seemed to be slightly dissatisfied with Qin Ye's backlash.

"Why are you?" Qin Ye looked up after hitting someone, and now there was a cold woman standing in front of him, it was the ice beauty Zhao Mengbing. Seeing that the two soft balls that had just been bumped into were Zhao Mengbing...... I knew that it was she who would definitely increase the scale of Qin Ye and not let go of this opportunity to take advantage!

"You, you're still alive!" Zhao Mengbing was also overjoyed to see that Qin Ye was not dead, his tone was full of excitement, and he actually forgot Qin Ye's rudeness just now.

Qin Ye's death was a huge blow to Zhao Mengbing, after returning from Qin Zong. For nearly half a year, Zhao Mengbing's cultivation has not made any progress. I kept thinking about Qin Ye's things in my mind, although there was no emotion in it, it was always lingering.

Whenever she wanted to forget, her sister Zhao Menglu came over to ask about Qin Ye. So far, Zhao Monroe didn't know that Qin Ye had died. Zhao Mengbing only told her about joining forces with Qin Ye to fight the enemy, and Qin Ye's brilliance. Whenever Zhao Menglu heard it, her eyes were always full of surprise. At the same time, he shook his sister's arm and asked his sister when Qin Ye would come to see her.

Whenever Zhao Mengbing heard her sister ask about this, Zhao Mengbing's eyes would look into the distance and say something soon...

"My life is ten points harder than Xiao Qiang, how can I die!" Qin Ye said to the ice beauty with a smile. When he met his old friend in a foreign country, Qin Ye was also very kind when he saw the ice beauty, and the haze just now suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Tell me how you survived, and how you escaped from the Blood Demon Sect? At the beginning, the Martial Sect Master and the Pu Sect Master joined forces to seal the blood pool, how could you escape with your cultivation that the Xuan Master couldn't reach?" Zhao Mengbing asked Qin Ye a few questions in a row.

It seems that it is the same as her sister, all 100,000 whys.

Qin Ye briefly talked to Zhao Mengbing about the matter under the Blood Demon Sect. Speaking of which, the two sect masters are really ruthless, and they all envelop the blood pool and the anthill underneath.

Qin Ye looked at the light curtain around him flickering, and there was a Taiji diagram floating above his head, and there was a lotus flower in the center of the Taiji diagram. Qin Ye smashed down repeatedly with the ancient wind Lei Ze Sand and the Red Dew Sword, but he didn't move. Qin Ye tried for a while and then gave up. He sat directly on the ground and began to cultivate.

After cultivating for five months, these five months frantically absorbed the aura in the blood pool, allowing Qin Ye's cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds. As Wu Tianshun, the sect leader of the Wuling Sect, said, this is the place where the elements of heaven and earth are the strongest in the southern part of the Eastern Regions, and cultivation is a thousand miles in a day.

Faced with such an opportunity, Qin Ye had already given up his plan to escape, and frantically absorbed it day and night. The elements in the entire pool of blood are decreasing at a degree that is visible to the naked eye. It's not that Qin Ye absorbs it so violently, it's that the two old guys in his body are too perverted.

The Dark Dragon Venerable and the Tree Elder would never have dreamed that they would fall into such a treasure place. The aura can almost be said to be inexhaustible, allowing these two old guys to absorb it heartily.

In just five months, the pool of blood had bottomed out. This is enough for the foundation of the Blood Demon Sect for thousands of years, and the continuous accumulation of dozens of generations has been absorbed by Qin Ye and the other two robbers within half a year.

"These two moths, they are really blind to such a Jedi!" Qin Ye felt the bland aura around him, which was no longer as strong as before, and he had to get up and prepare to flee.

Qin Yexian, who was standing up at this moment, was slightly dimmer on the Taiji diagram above his head compared to before. It may be that due to the depletion of the surrounding heaven and earth elements, the Taiji Diagram cannot maintain its own consumption, so it is much weaker.

Thinking of this, Qin Ye was overjoyed in his heart, and within half a year. The skyrocketing of 300,000 Xuan Qi had already allowed Qin Ye to break through to the peak of the Xuanshi Eightfold. For the ancient wind Lei Zesha and the use of the Red Dew Sword is more handy. The boom kept ringing out, but to no avail.

This made Qin Ye feel difficult, and when he was despondent, hundreds of thousands of soul devouring ants appeared below. This is not hundreds of thousands of ordinary ants, but an army of hundreds of thousands of Xuanshi Xuanshi, who can destroy all existences.

Qin Ye tried to communicate with the queen ant, and finally reached a consensus in a daze. Hundreds of thousands of Soul Eaters dug into the ground. If you don't walk on the top and below, the lower you go, the weaker your defense will be.

Qin Ye was right this time, hundreds of thousands of troops started construction at the same time, and the scene was extremely spectacular, digging thousands of meters in a row. In the end, Qin Ye blasted through the wall with a sword, shattering the Taiji diagram above. The sixteen spirit weapon swords were also included in Qin Ye's cysts.

Qin Ye's underground trip can be said to have made a lot of money, but he still picked out some key points for the ice beauty. Those vulgar things can't get into the ears of ice beauties.

Zhao Mengbing also told Qin Ye all the things about Qin Zong, and recounted all the things about how Qin Zong destroyed the Iron Leg Sect. After hearing this, Qin Ye nodded again and again, Yuan Shaoyou is really my son Fang Ye! Qin Ye thought in his heart.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and said to Zhao Mengbing: "Shaoyou is still too soft, just cut off the head of the disciple of the Iron Leg Sect and hang it in the sect. According to my temper, send them all to the Purple Cloud Sect and let Zao Wou-Ki take a look. Anger my Qin Sect's fate!"

"You're a madman!" Zhao Mengbing said as he looked at Qin Ye after listening to it. What Yuan Shaoyou did was already unbearable for her, and Qin Ye was even more ruthless and crazy than Yuan Shaoyou, which couldn't help but make Zhao Mengbing roll her eyes again and again.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Mengbing asked Qin Ye as he watched Qin Ye keep wandering.

The two of them had been walking for half an hour unconsciously, and Zhao Mengbing was now Qin Ye constantly watching left and right, and he didn't know where Qin Ye was going.

"I want to find a post station and buy a few carrier pigeons to send the news of my life back to Qin Zong. So as not to worry Shaoyou and the master brothers. Qin Ye said to Zhao Mengbing.

After listening to this, Zhao Mengbing looked at Qin Ye like an idiot. "You idiot didn't say it sooner, you already missed several of them. There's another one on the left, and you almost missed it again!"

Zhao Mengbing pointed in front of Qin Ye with his green jade finger, Qin Ye looked at the white jade finger, licked his lips, and made an obscene action. Thinking about how long he hadn't opened meat, Qin Ye was very greedy at the moment.

This scene happened to be seen by the ice beauty, and Zhao Mengbing also had the heart to punish it when she saw the obscene Qin Ye. I just saw that her fingers kept swaying back and forth in front of Qin Ye's eyes, attracting Qin Ye's eyes. Suddenly, a cold aura emanated from his fingers, directly freezing Qin Ye's eyes.

Qin Ye's eyes instantly froze, and he looked straight ahead. There was also a faint layer of frost around the eyes.

"Ice Beauty, you're too ruthless, your eyes are frozen. It's not time to take away your cold. Qin Ye wanted to cry without tears at the moment, and he was tortured by the ice beauty this time. The eyes are the windows of the soul, although Zhao Mengbing's target is only Qin Ye's upper and lower eyelids, but the release of that cold cold air into the pupils is also unbearable. The cold breath passed down his pupils into Qin Ye's brain, making Qin Ye miserable.