"The old man laid this game, but you were a blessing in disguise. However, being able to cut off a sword from the hands of the Great Elder, the old man's temptation may make you understand that the minions of the Zhuge family will soon reach out to Tianlan Courtyard, after all, the pure star vein in your body is what the old thief of Zhuge dreams of. ”

The six elders stood with their hands behind their backs, a simple green robe hunting, above the wind and cold, and the pair of clear eyes flashed with coldness, making the cold winter in front of them turn into a long river of thousands of miles of ice, and collapsed in an instant.

"But the remnant diagram that can spy on the heavens, in this world, it is true that only the Zhuge family who is proficient in numerology can crack it, just because the remnant of the diagram is just a very ordinary game, but the secret of Zhuge Lao Thief announced in the world is to make everyone in the world in the troubled times, this game is not the fate between you and me, but the Xuanyuan from the four elders of the flood and the wilderness, down to the vast sentient beings in this troubled world, can not escape one, from the Xuanyuan catastrophe. ”

"Dead. Lou Yifei's eyes were sharp, the aura of the four directions was condensed between his palms, and he waved his sleeves seemingly casually, between the calm mountains, the sudden storm, like a trapped beast trapped in this ground for a long time, from the mountains, in the snow chain that had been sealed for a long time, the sea of snow that broke free from the seal, and rolled in for thousands of miles.

The mountains trembled, the wind and snow accelerated the passage, the young man in the middle of winter, his chest beat like a war drum, his eyes gradually blurred, the "death" when he said "death", Louis Fei, who had a calm face, stared at himself in the midwinter world, condensed a finger of vast aura, as if penetrating the vast sea of snow, with calm, a finger from afar.

It was between the eyebrows of the boy. His eyes were as bright as the stars, and his eyes were as firm as iron.

"The fate star has descended, and the fate of Xuanyuan is all under your control. He looked at the sunset from afar, and his deep eyes flashed with a sense of sadness in the twilight.

The astonishing golden light penetrated the sea of snow, the blood mist was filled, and the young man's figure froze, and the blood was diffused out.

A finger pierced Zhou Yusheng's eyebrows, his consciousness gradually lost consciousness, in the sea of snow, countless gravel fell into the abyss from mid-air like heavy rain, the corners of his mouth smiled, as the air flow was washed into the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, the strong air flow smashed his body on the broken wall, he smiled bitterly, and when the air flow dissipated, his figure quickly fell down, and the buried place full of countless wreckage.

A drop of water sinks into the deep sea, rippling slightly.

The chaos here engulfed time, engulfed space, everything seemed as if the heavens and the earth had not opened, and everything in this void was swallowed up by the giant mill. When I got closer, I felt a shuddering sensation that came out of madness.

The giant statue was mottled and covered with traces of time.

It was dark, more like the blood of crushed gods and demons.

The great mill that stood in this void helped the chaos, and he slowly turned, and under its rotation, everything seemed to be worn away by it.

"Why, there is a very familiar atmosphere. "Zhou Yusheng's soul wandered in the void, small as in this chaos, like the chaotic qi of dust, the giant mill that stood above the sky, the creatures that pulled away from the earth under the feet of the giant mill, the black fog sea driven by the giant mill, like an unfathomable abyss, crushed everything in it.

"It is the place of suppression of the guardian spirit that created Xuanyuan. "The prison is as black as ink like a mountain, and in that abyss-like sea of fog, just by looking at each one, it is as if the sigil of the soul is going to fall from the top of the prison, and in it, there seems to be a black shadow, sitting there quietly.

At the moment when Zhou Yusheng's divine soul fell into the giant mill, terrifying pain erupted from the supernatural power, and it was just a few breaths, and Zhou Yusheng's divine soul was crushed by this giant mill and turned into nothingness.

"The gods and demons were also trapped in such a place back then, and according to the memories of the gods and demons, this is the place where the world was first born under the creation of the world. ”

The star veins in his body, the three life stars lit up, under this life star world, as if they were about to break free, under the cultivation of the whole body and the severe pain in the muscles, wave after wave of spiritual energy emerged, and the spirit group above the meridian channel sea was like a contracted balloon that seemed to explode at any time, constantly impacting the wall of flesh and blood.

"How did I end up here. ”

In the chaos, the giant mill operated again and again, destroying all the dust thrown into it, and in that time and again, the constantly recast divine soul gradually turned from invisible to a faint transparent color.

Over and over.

Under the ground of the bones, the young man lying under the countless bones, the broken flesh and blood are gradually complete, and the yin qi of the surrounding land seems to be condensing towards the place where the young man is.

"I will penetrate the secret of the remnant diagram into your soul through the soul needle tempered by the old man's divine soul, as for the fate on this remnant diagram, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it all depends on your creation. ”

Lou Yifei leaned over and stared at the remnants of the black river under his feet, sighed lightly, flicked his sleeves and disappeared into the law enforcement peak, in the courtyard on the law enforcement peak, except for Lu Yifei sitting in the middle, there were twelve phantom shadows flickering in all eight directions.

"Sixth, your cultivation of the Four Tribulations of the Thunder Tribulation is a quenched soul needle, but it can directly make a Thunder Tribulation Realm monk go up in smoke, in case that little doll dies, this holds the key to Xuanyuan's future, but there is really no hope to open it. Among the twelve phantoms, a voice of vicissitudes came out slowly, with some blame in his tone, and he spoke.

"That kid's soul is far from what he can have as a cultivator, the body of Xingyuan, it seems that there is another creation in the ancient temple of Tai'e, otherwise he should not be able to bear it the moment the old man's soul needle enters the body. Louis Fei snorted and replied.

"Sixth, you are almost sure that the little doll can comprehend the secret on the remnant picture. Another voice came, Lou Yifei's face changed slightly, and he continued to reply, "Back to the words of the Great Elder, it is less than one percent, although that kid is a rare Xingyuan body, the closest to numerology, but that Zhuge old thief spent thousands of years in order to open that remnant map, all of them failed without exception, so whether it is success or failure, it depends on the will of heaven." ”

"That kid isn't dead yet, it looks like he's alive under your soul needle. Suddenly, a slightly jerky voice came out slowly, the light curtain on the phantom flickered, and on a wall full of soul lamps, the soul lamps representing the rest of the week were still dazzling, and there was no meaning of extinguishing them at all.

"That's fine. The Twelve Phantoms breathed a sigh of relief.

In the midst of chaos.

The black prison trapped on the giant mill was wrapped in the black gas raging outside the giant mill, and everything that was pushed by the giant mill, whether it was time or space, he was like holding all of this, the gears from fate, sealing this chaos in the long river of time.

The drops of dark red blood that covered the sky were free in the chaos, and the tiny blood clumps split and fused with the impetus of the giant mill, repeatedly, and the terrifying pain repeated again and again on his body, as if to completely suppress his weak soul.

Pieces.

He could feel his life being deduced again, his body being manipulated unfettered, thinking against him, like, he was just a pawn, someone was playing a game of chess against him.

"This is the numerology in Zhuge Qing's mouth, is it the soul needle, it didn't destroy me, but it made me unexpectedly enter my own numerology. Zhou Yusheng muttered to himself.

"That's my father, when I was three years old, numerology was crippled, it was out of the original track, but when I was four years old, someone continued the lifeline that I should have sunk. ”

On that giant mill, when his memory began to understand, countless starlights were connected into a complete star map, and under the slow push, his past reappeared on that star map, and from the starting point, his life gradually deviated.

"At the age of fifteen, the star map begins to become complete, and all paths lead to an end, the twenty-eight methods of the stars, creating infinite possibilities. His eyes were hot, and he quietly watched as his own numerology was deduced in mid-air, and at this moment, something happened suddenly.

The giant mill that seemed to be unshakable, suddenly, a sound that resounded through the universe erupted from the heavens and the earth, without warning, all the enchantments collapsed, and countless fragments on the sky fell like heavy rain, and the heavens and the earth roared, and the world above the giant mill began to tilt, and the scales that belonged to this world began to be reversed.

The whole world was filled with indescribable pressure, the terrifying pain on the soul destroyed the only remaining Qingming on the soul, the heaven and the earth collapsed, the huge grinding was at the height of the heaven and the earth, and the speed that was visible to the naked eye was falling, and in the chaos, the heaven and the earth trembled.

The numerology that belongs to him is changing rapidly in this world, and the lifeline leading to the end has deviated.

"The numerological change, gone. Zhou Yusheng muttered to himself, and the darkness of the buried bone place shrouded in darkness as night fell.

"Someone is tampering with my life. ”

Zhuge family, stargazing platform

"The young master's life has deviated without warning, it doesn't seem that the life star has deviated from the trajectory, and someone is manipulating the young master's life behind his back. ”

Stumbling all the way, the young man who came with a bare face in a hurry, knelt down on the stargazing platform, and the middle-aged man who was sitting in charge of the entire Zhuge family took out a pair of spirit plates from his sleeves, in which the pointer trembled.

"If you find the person who appears in this vision, and you can destroy the life star of my Zhuge family, then that person's numerology must be stronger than those people before. The middle-aged man laughed angrily, looking up at the heavens and stars, with a strong desire in his eyes, shattering the trembling realm in front of him.

"Pour out all the people and find the man for me. ”