Chapter 1137: Deciding and Being Decided

"Elder Pu...... Who is it?" Yuling was slightly stunned.

Lin Qinghui showed a look of respect, and sighed lightly: "The patriarch of my sect, he lives in seclusion on weekdays, and many disciples don't even know about his existence, but for the sect, the significance of his existence is second only to the sect master. ”

Yu Ling couldn't help but feel a little interested, feeling that this seemed to be a very remarkable figure. It's just that...... They hadn't seen each other, and they didn't know what Elder Pu had to say.

Lin Qinghui continued: "Because Elder Pu ...... He is a very amazing person, he is much higher than the Tang Sect Master's seniority, and he was also the first day of my Heavenly Cave Sect back then, and he cultivated very miscellaneously, puppets, organs, space Dao methods, formations, alchemy, and refining tools have all tried, and he also tried to cultivate the three major systems at the same time, but this consumed a lot of his energy, and when he reached the peak of the Phantom God, he stopped cultivating spiritual power. ”

"But Elder Pu's soul power talent is even more amazing and rare than his Xuanli qualification, so he once went to the Eastern Realm to learn the arts, and now he is a quasi-Void Soul Realm master, but it is too difficult and difficult to really break through to the Void Soul Realm, so Elder Pu began to study the science of numerology again, which can also be called the path of life. ”

Yu Ling listened intently, and his intuition was about to come.

"The science of numerology is very difficult and obscure, even if it is a soul master in the Eastern Realm, there are few who specialize in this, because the path of life is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is easy to attract backlash if you are not careful, and even die of death, but Elder Pu's advantage is that he is also an immortal realm martial artist, and he can barely resist the backlash with his abundant vitality, as long as the number of deductions is limited. ”

Yu Ling vaguely guessed something: "So...... Did Elder Pu tell me my fate? But how did he know me?"

Lin Qingcheng shook her head and said, "I don't know, you can ask the sect master later." I am only responsible for conveying the words of Elder Pu, who said......"

Lin Qinghui paused, slowed down her tone and said, "He said that you decide the fate of the clan, but your fate is also determined by others. ”

"What do you mean?" Yu Ling originally had no good impression of these mysterious and hypothetical things and pretending to be ghosts, after all, nine out of ten people who used the banner of fortune-telling in these years were liars, and there were still one or two percent of them who were crazy, but this sentence that looked like two out of ten made him feel a great sense of crisis, and he even felt that his heart was tightened, and there was an inexplicable depression and boredom.

"If you don't know, I don't know. Lin Qingcheng said calmly.

Yu Ling stared at her eyes tightly, "Where is that Elder Pu, can I meet him?"

"He's not here now, and he's ...... The science of numerology can deduce whatever it is, and it is useless for you to ask more. Lin Qinghui said.

Yu Ling had no choice but to hold back the words and began to ponder carefully.

If Elder Pu's "fortune telling" is true, then it determines the fate of the clan...... Presumably referring to the group of people in the bottle?

Although there was only one side, Yu Ling never forgot the night remnant cloud of the Xuan Demon Realm Realm Realm who was as dusty as a true immortal, and the long conversation between the two.

"I'm waiting for you to get us out of here. When he said this, Ye Wanyun's expression was so solemn and serious.

Moreover, he also mentioned a peerless powerhouse beyond the jade bottle-Yun Shen, Yu Ling didn't know what kind of cultivation this person would be, at least it was also a departing Dao realm, or even an immortal holy Dao realm, right?

If deciding the fate of a clan would make Yu Ling feel a heavy responsibility, but being decided by others, this is something he can't accept no matter what.

Yu Ling hoped that it was just a ridiculous joke, but more and more details rushed in, making him feel cold all over.

He...... Why did he suddenly appear in this world? Why did he become the owner of the White Bottle? Why did he lose his memories for four months after coming to the Boundless Galaxy? Why did he get the Zhengyang Secret so coincidentally? Why did he happen to land in the Blood Moon Desert and meet the Blood Bat Clan?

Even though he had doubts before, he didn't know which direction to doubt, but it wasn't until now that he heard Lin Qinghui's words relayed, Yu Ling felt a sudden feeling of thought.

All this ...... No coincidence.

But who is it...... Is it because his level is so low that he doesn't even have the qualifications to hear about that person's identity?

Yu Ling became more and more irritable and restless, and he remembered the countless desperate struggles in the spiral illusion, such a thing as fate...... It's disgusting and terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that he doesn't know that person's purpose at all, so he can't get out of the orbit of fate.

Pei Mo said with an unkind face: "What are your intentions, first intimidate my master, and then you will show the way in a lofty manner?"

Lin Qinghui didn't mean to be angry at all, and said plainly: "No, no one can show him the way, all he can rely on is himself, I'm just stating objective facts." ”

Yu Ling waved his hand, signaling that Pei Mo didn't need to say any more, if that Elder Pu was purely nonsense, Yu Ling might just scoff at it, but the current situation was a bit weird, it was better for him to know something in advance than to be ignorant.

As for what to do in the future...... Anyway, it's always right to step up your cultivation, after all, if you don't have enough strength, how can you talk about changing your fate?

Xue Qingling pursed her lips and said: "This may not be true, because I also understand a little bit of numerology, the future is full of endless possibilities, and what people can see may only be one of them, when everything has not happened, all the possibilities are entangled, like an uncertain cloud, only when it really reaches a certain node, this cloud will suddenly take shape, and the final result is probabilistic, not already decided." Of course, many people adhere to fatalism, but I don't agree with it. ”

Does the probability cloud collapse randomly?

Yu Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly, what he hated most was uncertain variables, and all his hopes now had to be pinned on such variables.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality, after all, it is a good habit to plan ahead, just in case, but being too pessimistic will lead to the quagmire of fatalism, even if the spiral illusion of the death cycle has not been broken by him?

"Take me to see Sect Master Zhao. Yuling looked directly at Lin Qinghui and said.

"You come with me. Lin Qinghui beckoned, stepped out, and half of his body disappeared into the ripples of the void.

It's finally come to this......

Yu Ling sighed with emotion in his heart, after coming to this place of inheritance, he had really experienced too many thrills, and of course he had a lot of gains, as long as Zhao Lan did not recover these heavenly treasures.

The three of them followed Lin Qinghui into the rippling water lines, and the surrounding scene was illusory and blurred, and it gradually solidified after a few seconds.

At this time, Lin Qinghui had disappeared, and what caught her eye was a simple stone room, where a man in plain clothes was sitting cross-legged on a white futon, his expression was as calm as a feather soaring.

Yu Ling recognized at a glance that this person who was a little too simple was Zhao Lan, he was the current sect master of the Heavenly Cave Sect, and he was also a peerless powerhouse who had surpassed the Immortal Realm.

Without any extravagant pomp or deterrent scenes, Zhao Lan naturally appeared in front of everyone like this, even if he was the sect master of the five major sects, it was impossible for him to be as casual as him.

Yu Ling thought about the possible scenes when she met Zhao Lan many times, but she didn't expect the atmosphere to be so peaceful, not like a solemn discussion of major matters, but like a long-time friend chattering.

"You should know my character, I don't like to talk nonsense, and you shouldn't like to listen to it, so let's deal with it one by one. Zhao Lan stretched out his hand bluntly and said, "Fei Langjing, it's you, right?"