Chapter 43: God calculates and prophesies the Heavenly Machine

When the Sword Saint Shi Wuchen heard this, his brows tightened, and his original face was also a little worried. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Impossible, when did such a sect come out on the rivers and lakes, it is absolutely impossible. ”

"It's strange why they're waiting until 10 years from now. If, as the two cold seniors said, they have such strength, why don't they go out of the rivers and lakes now, and no one can stop them. ”

"Could it be that which hidden world sect has reappeared?" everyone in the audience chattered and kept guessing.

"Let the old man answer this question for you. A long sigh came from afar, and I saw that at the gate of Wuji Palace, four people came carrying a sedan chair to resist the wind.

These four people are all dressed as sedan chair drivers, but they carry a sedan chair of hundreds of catties without feeling the slightest difficulty, and they can still come in the air. It can be seen that the skills of the four are not weak. And the voice that had just spoken came from the sedan chair. After a short time, the four people carried the sedan chair to the front, and the four put down the sedan chair and stood with their chests crossed, guarding around the sedan chair.

"Your Excellency?" Leng Aotian was full of doubts, and he was also puzzled by the identity of this person. But judging from the light skills of these four sedan chair drivers, the martial arts are at least at the same level as the soul-chasing and life-hunting. This kind of martial arts is willing to be a slave, it is conceivable that the person in this sedan chair is definitely not simple.

The man didn't get out of the sedan chair, and said loudly: "The old man is a god and a god, a god is a master, and the cold palace master is lucky." ”

This sound was earth-shattering, and the martial arts heroes were all shocked and inexplicable. You must know that the Divine Calculation Sect is also one of the hidden sects, and the contemporary sect masters all call themselves Divine Operators. The martial arts of the Divine Calculation Sect are just ordinary, but they all can observe the sky at night and know the skill of tortoiseshell divination.

And the contemporary god operator is known as the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts are all trades. The things of the rivers and lakes are omniscient, and the things of martial arts are omniscient. The Divine Calculation Sect has not been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, and almost no one knows where the sect is located.

"On that day, Your Excellency Feige sent a letter to me, informing me that there was a catastrophe in Wuji Palace, right?" Leng Qianhao heard that this person was a divine operator of the Divine Calculation Sect, and suddenly remembered something.

That day, he was alone in the deep valley where he was secluded, practicing as usual. Suddenly, a carrier pigeon flew in, and the pigeon had a note tied to its leg, which read, "No great disaster, hurry to the rescue".

And Leng Qianhao's hermitage is very hidden, and no one knows that this ordinary reclusive old man is the famous Wuji Shuangzun Leng Qianhao back then. It wasn't until the appearance of the god operator that Leng Qianhao suddenly realized that only the god operator in the world could know his hermitage.

"Yes, the old man watched the sky at night and knew that a murderous thing was born, and Wuji Palace bore the brunt of it, and the blood was all over the sky. After I calculated, I learned that you were the only way to break the situation, so I passed the book to you, but fortunately you went in time, so that it did not cause a catastrophe. The voice of the god operator came from the sedan chair.

"The great grace is not grateful, Leng Qianhao remembers it in his heart. "At their current level, what kind of gold and silver compensation, treasure giving away has long been popular, only human debts are the most difficult to repay.

"What they said before was not wrong, there is indeed such a sect, and in terms of masters, it is only a lot more than what they said. I didn't deduce the name of that sect, I only knew that they didn't go out of the rivers and lakes, as if they were restricted by some oath, and they couldn't go in and out of the rivers and lakes frequently and unscrupulously. Moreover, this sect is faintly blessed by the emperor's qi, has the heart to compete for the world, and has the protection of the true dragon's qi. ”

The hexagram is not very clear, and it is faintly pointed out that in ten years, there will be a bloody disaster on the rivers and lakes. And this catastrophe does not involve just a few major sects, nor the entire martial arts, but the entire world. There are a few people in that sect whose strength even I can't measure, at least they have reached the level of half-immortals. The god operator said.

Martial arts are extraordinary, there is the saying of the land immortals, walking in the void, and fighting in the air are very imaginable. And the previous Sword Saint and Leng Qianhao stepped into the air, which is the threshold of the lowest level of this realm, that is, the primary stage of the legendary realm of the void.

The two of them did not really reach the first-class level of land immortals, and land immortals can generally stand in the void, that is, the legendary void realm. And the flow of half-immortals is a realm above the land immortals, and no one knows what kind of power it has.

"How is this good?" said the crowd with sad faces.

This was said by the divine operator, which was obviously more convincing than the previous words of Leng Aotian Xiao Hanyue. You must know that throughout the hundreds of years of martial arts, there is really not a single word that the god operator said that should not be fulfilled.

"Alas, I've tried my best, but this time I can't figure out any way to crack it. In the end, I used my life source to calculate, and I got a glimpse of that glimmer of genius. The god operator sighed.

"Dare to ask the predecessors of the god operator, what is the result of the calculation. Everyone said respectfully. You must know that since the catastrophe in ten years will sweep the whole world, it is impossible for everyone to stay out of it. At this time, what the God Operator said is extremely important.

"The battle between good and evil, the battle of fate. Cold-blooded clouds, reappearing in dust. ”

"Don't divulge it, poof. Suddenly, the sound of the god operator vomiting blood came from the sedan chair.

Sword Saint Shi Wangchen's eyes showed a hint of essence, and his battle intent instantly erupted: "Cold-blooded sword, Yanyun sword, you have been silent for hundreds of years, and now you are finally going to appear again?"

"The battle between good and evil, the battle of fate. Cold-blooded clouds, reproducing martial arts. The expressions of the people of all factions were different when they heard this. Most people only understood the first half of the sentence, but the four words of cold-blooded Yanyun in the second half of the sentence were puzzled. At this time, the older seniors of the various factions were frowning, their faces were full of worry, and some even had fear in their eyes.

You must know that the four words of cold-blooded Yanyun are now taboo words of various factions. Whenever the cold-blooded clouds reappear in the martial arts, the rivers and lakes will fall into a bloody storm. The cold-blooded sword is evil, the Yanyun knife is good, and if the cold-blooded sword is unsheathed, the Yanyun will follow.

Whenever the cold-blooded sword appears as a calamity martial arts, the Yanyun Sword will definitely appear. The last time it appeared was hundreds of years ago, when Xuanyuan Jue was holding a cold-blooded divine sword and almost slaughtered the martial arts. And in the classics of the succession of the suzerains of each faction, the tragedy of the original battle is recorded. (See Chapter 15 for details)

In the end, under the explanation of Wudang Qingxu Daoist, everyone who didn't know what was going on understood the meaning of the four words cold-blooded Yanyun. Everyone talked about it for a while, but there was no longer the same light wind as before, and there was only a deep fear.

Although the appearance of the Yanyun Sword must be able to turn the tide, it was also after the cold-blooded sword killing. In any case, the rivers and lakes must be a bloody storm, and at this time, knowing the legend of the cold-blooded clouds, everyone is very sad.

"You can do it yourself, and you will be old. After the god finished speaking, the four people who carried the sedan chair carried the sedan chair and went away against the wind. Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, and everyone is still immersed in the language of the god operator just now. By the time they came back to their senses, the god operator had already gone far away. At this time, gradually everyone began to argue, with different opinions and different opinions.

"In my opinion, how can there be such an exaggeration, I have never heard of any god and sect, you are too unfounded. A young knight shouted.

"You know what a fart, I've heard Master say that the Divine Arithmetic Sect is a great hidden sect. All the people in the faction will watch the sky at night and calculate the heavenly opportunities, and they have never missed it for more than 100 years. The suzerain god operator is even more known to be omniscient and omniscient, and what they say must not be believed. ”

"If it's true, what should we do? Just like the cold palace master and Xiao Zhuang master said, there are so many masters, they are very difficult to deal with, let alone us? One whispered.

"Surrender, although my Yin Demon Sect is not a famous and decent sect, nor is it a big sect. But my Yin Demon Sect will never surrender easily, and if you want to destroy my Yin Demon Sect, you will not step on my corpse. Leng Palace Master, although my martial arts are low, but I will never compromise, when you Wuji Palace only needs to say a word, my Yin Demon Sect will definitely live and die. ”

A tall and thin old man said loudly, this person is the sect master of the Yin Demon Sect, and he has always been jealous and hateful, and he is also a good man. Although the Yin Demon Sect does not have the power of Wuji Palace and Cold Moon Mountain Villa in the rivers and lakes, it can be regarded as a little famous and powerful. And the Yin Demon Sect has always looked at the Wuji Palace, and it can be said that it is a very reliable sect under the Wuji Palace.

"You're not afraid of death, you can resist. When my Qingcheng faction has been in decline for a long time, my subordinates are all lowly in martial arts, so I won't stir up this troubled water. At this time, an old man in a green shirt interjected, this person was the head of the Qingcheng faction.

It is said that this Qingcheng faction was also the main sect of the Weizhen side more than a hundred years ago, and its sect's peerless Qingcheng swordsmanship was also famous. But now it is different from the past, the Qingcheng faction has long since declined, and there are only a few dozen people in the faction. Although Qingcheng has declined, the head of the company always has the pride of the past, as if he is still in the glory of the past.

"I also pretend to be a decent person, and I'm like a shrunken turtle when things happen. The Yin Demon Sect Master sarcastically said, since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and now this opportunity to suppress the righteous path, how could he miss it.

"What did you say?"

"Do you have the courage to say it again?" At this time, the righteous path everyone shouted, and saw that a scolding war was about to begin.

"That's enough, folks, please be calm and listen to me first. Leng Aotian finally spoke at this time. He shouted loudly, drowning out the many noises in the audience. Xiao Hanyue, who was beside him, looked at the scattered people in the rivers and lakes under the stage, and there was only a wry smile in his heart.

At this time, everyone also stopped talking, and they all looked up at Leng Aotian, waiting for his answer.