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"Nuo Nuo, what did the old man mean by the man of destiny just now?" Chen Jiang asked very puzzled.

"I don't know," Bai Qiannuo shook his head slightly, glanced at Chen Jiang, and then said: "Anyway, it must be a good meaning, the destiny of heaven is the destiny of God, and Linglong's achievements in the future cannot be low!"

"I didn't mean that, I don't care if I don't achieve anything," Chen Jiang shook his head, a little annoyed, "I just said that the two of us can't be together in the future?"

"That's not good," Bai Qiannuo hurriedly said: "Whether she is a person of destiny or not, she is your wife who is marrying and has been married to the church, can she still run away?"

Listening to Bai Qiannuo's words, Chen Jiang nodded, but he was still muttering in his heart, thinking about what the old man said just now, what kind of red clothes and white robes, Chen Jiang also couldn't figure it out, it seems that he still has to ask his master Lin Xiaoyao in the future.

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In the early morning of the second day, on the South Mountain.

The mist is clear, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, just like a fairyland on earth, Zhongnan Mountain is a mountain with aura, if you practice here, it will be of great benefit.

At this time, there are two people, sitting cross-legged, looking at the rising sun, the plan of the year lies in the spring, the plan of the day lies in the morning, and the same is true for those who cultivate the Tao, they can take advantage of the rising sun, collect the aura of heaven and earth, and get the sky full of brilliance, self-cultivation, in order to have greater achievements.

Of these two people, one of them is Lin Xiaoyao, and the other is Chen Jiang's grandfather, the old man Long, the lord of Zhongnan Mountain.

After the two men sat down, two hours had passed, and the morning sun had become the scorching sun at noon, so the two of them gave up, stood up, walked to the woods on the side, sat down cross-legged, poured a cup of fragrant tea, and then talked about the past and the present, and said the scriptures.

I have to say that these two people are both enlightened people, and when they say that they are lotus flowers, even many birds around them stop beside them, as if they can understand the teachings of these two people.

After a while, Lin Xiaoyao picked up the fragrant tea in front of him, drank it all, and then said, "Old Long, the man of destiny has appeared, do you know?"

"I don't know," Old Man Long waved his hand and said: "I am on this Zhongnan Mountain every day, self-cultivation, I am already an outsider, the affairs of the rivers and lakes, let it go!"

"Not long ago, with the help of the power of the Daoist Sect Zong Qiuli Sword, combined with the Xueji Sword in my hand, I deduced the fortune of the country, but I learned something, I wonder if Long Lao is interested in listening to it?" Lin Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"It's idle anyway, but let's talk about it!" Old Man Long nodded.

Lin Xiaoyao poured himself fragrant tea, drank it all again, and then said: "According to my calculations, the Tianwen Sword will be born soon, buried in the ground for thousands of years, but this Tianwen Sword has already chosen its own master, that is, the person of the Mandate of Heaven. ”

"Good thing, good thing," Old Man Long said with a smile: "Our Shenzhou rivers and lakes, have been silent for too long, I cultivate my self-cultivation on this Zhongnan Mountain every day, and I am also a little bored, and when the sword is born that day, I will definitely go to see who the guardian saint of my Shenzhou is in the future!"

"How can things be so simple?" Lin Xiaoyao smiled bitterly and said: "There are too many people staring at this Tianwen Sword, everyone knows, if you get this Tianwen Sword, it is the guardian saint of my Shenzhou, Jiangshan Sheji, as long as the guardian saint gives an order, you can change the dynasty, can you allow this sword to fall into the hands of others?

Tianwen sword is owned by the first emperor in ancient times, suppressing the luck of the country, helping the first emperor sweep the eight wildernesses, and flattening the Liuhe, this sword is not extraordinary, it is really powerful, so everyone is staring at this sword, calculating with each other, wanting to become the master of this sword, the power of this sword is not how powerful, but this sword and the country's luck are added, in recent years, Shenzhou has declined, this sword can not hold back, want to rush out of the sky, help me Shenzhou land, win the world.

Old Man Long smiled and said, "This sword master, the First Emperor decided thousands of years ago, how can it be changed if it is changed?"

"But you and I both know that the First Emperor is a person thousands of years ago after all, although he left a wisp of divine soul to find the master of the sword for this day, but thousands of years have passed, does this wisp of divine soul really still exist in this world?" Lin Xiaoyao was a little pessimistic and said: "I'm really afraid, if this sword falls into the hands of people with unscrupulous intentions, then the land of my Shenzhou will once again turn up a bloody storm, even you and I, I'm afraid there will be no peace!"

Old Man Long was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Xiaoyao continued: "Old Long, I can't hide it, your grandson Chen Jiang married a woman with a nine-yin pulse not long ago, and that woman went through great sorrow and pain and broke the nine-yin lineage in her body, at that time, I knew that she was the person of destiny?"

"How do you know that she is the person of destiny?" Old Man Long looked at Lin Xiaoyao in puzzlement.

"The First Emperor was born in the Yang Year and the Yang and the Sun and the Sun and the Sun and the Yang Dynasty, he naturally wanted to find a person born in the Yin Year and the Moon and the Yin Sun and the Yin Dynasty, this woman is, and I have touched the pulse of this woman, and I took down a strand of her long hair to calculate that this woman is the descendant of the First Emperor of the year!"

"The descendants of the First Emperor?" Old Man Long's brows tightened: "Could it be that after thousands of years, the First Emperor still wants to regain control of the country?"

"That's impossible, the First Emperor has been dead for thousands of years, and it is impossible to come out of the mausoleum again, but the First Emperor is arrogant and still wants his descendants, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, on the land of my Shenzhou, say one or the other!"

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