Chapter 6 Ten Thousand Years of Fate, Xue Chen's Apprenticeship

Hearing these ten sentences, forty words, Mu Feixiong's heart was shocked in vain, because these words were an ancient historical allusion told by Pu Shenji when his child was just born six years ago, and now, six years later, I heard these words again, and they came out of the mouth of a stranger who had never met, when Pu Shenji said this, no fourth person knew that he and his wife had never mentioned it to anyone, and even the Fengshen doctor of the Medicine King Valley had only helped to make medicine in recent years, and did not know the inside story, of course, this was Pu Shenji's advice。 Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And with Pu Shenji's character, he will never talk about it to others. Well, there's only one possibility!

The person who comes must be an extraordinary person, he must know it himself!

Or, he has a way to deliver!

And Li Yulin, who was on the side, turned pale as paper in an instant the moment she heard these words coming from outside the house, this was not because she was frightened, but because she was too excited, with a woman's sixth sense, someone might have a way to resolve the pain on her son's body. What's more, with Li Yulin's delicacy, Mu Feixiong didn't expect what she thought of.

And then, Mu Feixiong was even more shocked, because the voice was indeed coming from outside, but he couldn't lock the location of the sound source at all, if the person was not in the hall, even if someone said that the person who spoke was next to Mu Feixiong, Mu Feixiong would not hesitate to believe it; This person's cultivation is "unfathomable"!

As he thought about it, the guard had already walked in with the man.

"General, the man has come, and the little one has retired. The guard said respectfully and slowly retreated.

Xiao Xuechen on the side saw a guest coming, and thought that maybe he shouldn't be here, and he didn't know the meaning of those words, and his parents never mentioned it to him. So he went out with the guards.

I saw that the person who came was a fairy wind and bones, unstained with the dust of the world, obviously standing in front of him, but he didn't seem to be aware of his existence, giving people the feeling that this person is this world, or this world is this person, and this person's appearance is even more difficult to describe, you can think that he is sixty or seventy years old, you can also think that he is forty or fifty years old, or even thirty years old, even if he is the best Danqing master in the world, he will never be able to draw any characteristics of this person's face.

As soon as this person came in, Mu Feixiong was unconsciously attracted by this person's eyes, which seemed to be the endless cosmic starry sky, containing the power of the Supreme Dao. With the strength of the peak of Mu Fei's heroic martial king, he fell into that spiritual essence without the slightest resistance.

But Li Yulin on the side was full of her son's comfort at the moment, and she had no distractions, but even her cultivation of the three grades of the martial arts sect, which was almost two realms younger than Mu Feixiong, was not affected, which showed her love for her son.

"Cough, cough" The person who came coughed lightly twice, but in fact, it implied spiritual power, pulling Mu Feixiong back from that cosmic spirit.

Mu Feixiong, who came back to his senses, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and was afraid; even in the face of the power of the emperor-level five-grade Pu Shenji, he could talk and laugh freely, not to the point of being, so how high is this person's cultivation, but it is definitely ten times or more than Pu Shenji!

And now, this man can know those few words, then, this person must have come specifically for his son, and there is a way to cure his son!!

"It's abrupt, and I hope Mr. is not strange. Please sit here" I wanted to call my seniors, but I don't know how, but I couldn't call them out somehow, so I had to change my name to 'sir'. "Lin'er, go make tea for Mr.," Mu Feixiong whispered to Li Yulin.

"It's okay, but the old man came suddenly. I smiled at that person, which made people unconsciously feel close.

"I don't know what Mr. is called?" Mu Feixiong said respectfully.

"Hehe" The man smiled lightly, sat up, and suddenly had some compassion in his expression, as if he was recalling, and his eyes slowly became satisfied; ”

"It turned out to be Mr. Jun. Mu Feixiong said, thought for a while, and then continued: "As soon as Mr. Fang Cai came, he said about the child's painful illness, I don't know if Mr. has a way to save him. With one ten-thousandth hope, Mu Fei's ambition was extremely worried. In fact, in the past few years, Mu Feixiong has almost traveled to the entire Yunan Empire, and even the Yutang Empire has gone to many places to seek medical treatment, but it has no effect, and now although his hopes have increased greatly, he is still not sure.

"Ling Lang's body is not a disease, but a 'fate', a 'fate'," Mr. Najun affirmed.

"Fate, fate?" Mu Feixiong's face was full of doubts.

"Not bad," Mr. Jun nodded.

"Then dare to ask Mr. if there is a solution. Mu Feixiong asked. His expression was even more excited.

"I came here today for this period of fateful karma, and naturally there is a way to resolve it, but it's just ........" Mr. Jun promised.

"Ah, can it really be cured ?..........?" Mu Feixiong couldn't believe it as if he was in a dream.

"Can Mr. really cure my child?" At this time, Li Yulin happened to come in, and when she heard what Mr. Jun said, she was so excited that the teapot in her hand almost fell to the ground. If Mr. can really cure the child, even if we are cattle and horses, we are willing. Saying that, Li Yulin's face was full of tears, and she was about to kneel.

"Mrs. Mu doesn't have to be like this, this is fate and effect," Mr. Jun waved his hand, and an invisible force lifted Li Yulin's knees and prevented him from kneeling.

"Besides, this cause and effect was a mistake 100,000 years ago, ala.......s," Mr. Jun looked vicissitudes, "it's just that so much time has passed, who remembers it so clearly, don't mention it." "It seems to be telling, and it seems to be talking to itself.

Hearing this, Mu Feixiong wanted to ask clearly, but he didn't know how, but he couldn't ask anyway, as if he was infected by the vicissitudes of life.

"If you want to cure Ling Lang, you must have the supreme technique and the power of the divine soul to temper it, and so on for ten consecutive years before it can be cured. There is just one condition. Mr. Jun said.

(Alas,,, these two days have been unlucky.,Last night at more than twelve o'clock to code a chapter.,The result is a wrong key.,Resulting in the loss of the entire chapter.,I didn't find it back for a long time.,I wanted to re-code.,But it's too late.,I'm going to work again today.,So I had no choice but to code again tonight.。

I accidentally smashed my finger at work today.,Now it's painful to touch the water.,But finally insisted on finishing a chapter.,Sadly。。。。。

Say sorry casually.,I'm afraid I can only code one chapter a day during this time.,Because I go to work at eight o'clock in the morning.,I have to get off work at ten o'clock in the evening.,Ride a bicycle for more than ten minutes to get home.,And then it's eleven o'clock after taking a shower and washing clothes.,So I'm sorry.,But I'll still insist.,But、Wait to adapt to the current working environment.,If you can.,I'll try to code two chapters after a while.,Don't you sleep a few hours less?,Chen Shao or I'm not afraid of drops.。

Okay, no more, good night)

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