"In this way, the junior brother came to us a thousand years in advance, so the trajectory of the wheel of life has changed?" the middle-aged man asked Tian Xuanzi's divine sense after thinking for a while.

"No, the king's thoughts and thoughts were considered at the first moment he saw this prince. Feng Youcai's divine sense silently took a sip of tea, and said leisurely: "If the wheel of life can be easily changed, Mr. Nangong will not be like this." ”

"Then how do you explain the appearance of the little junior brother this time?" the middle-aged man was still puzzled.

"As the king said before, the way of heaven is disordered, perhaps this makes the joint deduction of the deity and Mr. Nangong also deviate. Feng Youcai's divine sense was thoughtful.

"Heavenly operators can also make mistakes?" said Tianxuanzi in surprise.

"Deduction is just a trick to capture the heavenly machine, if the heavenly dao is disordered, then the artificial capture of the heavenly machine will definitely not be so accurate. Feng Youcai's divine sense replied.

"What exactly is the wheel of life and the heavenly machine?" asked Tianxuanzi.

As soon as Tian Xuanzi's words fell, "Click!" Thunder thundered on the flat ground above the sky, and an extremely deafening explosion thundered out of thin air, resounding throughout the mountain range.

Tianxuanzi raised his head in confusion, why did this clear sky thunder?

The woman and the middle-aged man's hand holding the teacup trembled, and Feng Youcai's brows furrowed at this time.

The seven or eight people around the highest peak and many people who were hidden were all taken aback, thinking that this was the backhand arrangement of the Heavenly Operator, but no matter how they looked at it, they felt that it was the sound of Haotian's wrath, could it be that the Heavenly Operator could already affect the power of Haotian? What kind of realm should it have reached, many people sighed in their hearts, maybe they should really join forces, and they can't hide and preserve their strength to seize the creation.

When the woman stabilized her mind and was about to stop Tianxuanzi from continuing to trace the origin of the Wheel of Destiny Heavenly Machine, the old man of Nangong on the side suddenly spoke: "Little Xuanzi, little Xuanzi, how does the teacher teach you on weekdays, let you talk less and talk less, you just don't listen." For the teacher, I drank wine and played chess with Master Haotian, and because of your words, I was driven back by the old immortal, this is good, I don't know when I will have the opportunity to see it again. ”

They are talking about the wheel of destiny here is already a voyeur of the way of heaven, and if they continue to delve into it, they will be punished by heaven.

Even if a cultivator is going against the sky, but when Haotian is angry and the heavenly punishment comes, ordinary people can't avoid and bear it.

"Mr. Nangong is fine. Feng Youcai's divine sense was relieved to see that the old man of Nangong was safe and sound, and at the same time, he was also surprised at what height this old man of Nangong had reached, and after such a dangerous collision between his divine sense and Haotian's will, he was able to retreat with his whole body.

He knew what the old man Nangong had just done, and he couldn't help but feel some vigilance in his heart.

"Your tea is good, I smelled your tea and came back. Saying that, the old man Nangong raised the teacup and sent it to his mouth, in the process of the teacup to his mouth, the cracks on the cup disappeared little by little, and when the cup touched the old man's lips, it had become intact as before, still full of antiquity, and the emerald color was like the first bamboo shoots.

Tianxuanzi on the side looked at the master, his eyes full of hope, hoping that the master could answer his questions.

After the old man Nangong drank tea, he glanced at the sky leisurely, and then waved his empty hand to the sky, and an enchantment appeared out of thin air on the Dexian Pavilion, surrounding the Dexian Pavilion, but the enchantment like a water wave trembled sometimes and sometimes stabilized, and finally disappeared around the Dexian Pavilion.

When the woman saw her master like this, her brows tightened, and she was stunned, and she had a premonition that something bad was about to happen.

Feng Youcai's divine sense on the side also sighed, and looked at the old man Nangong calmly.

The middle-aged man could vaguely detect something when he saw the performance of his senior sister and Feng Youcai's divine sense, and he looked at his master suddenly, and found that the old man Nangong was not unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Tian Xuanzi's feelings at this time are the most profound, obviously feeling that someone will leave him today, there was a heavenly operator before, is it a master now, why is it so fast?

Tianxuanzi, like a middle-aged man, hurriedly looked at his master, and found that the old man Nangong was still light, calmly holding the teacup, looking at the fragrance of tea wafting up, and then inhaled, as if he was enjoying it.

"You go and bring those people here, I have some reason to tell them, old man. After the old man Nangong finished sucking the fragrance of tea, he said to his female apprentice.

The woman nodded lightly and looked at her master with a reluctant expression, as if she was unwilling to stay away at this time.

Feng Youcai's divine sense knew what the old man was talking about, and smiled playfully.

The middle-aged man and Tian Xuanzi looked at their senior sister blankly, not knowing what their senior sister was going to do.

"Go, don't worry, what the teacher promised you will not leave without saying a word. The old man looked at the woman's delicate and moving appearance, and said unbearably, but his tone was calm as usual.

"Okay, master, I'll go. After the woman finished speaking, she nodded to Feng Youcai's divine sense, and then disappeared into the leisure pavilion.

On the peak of the highest peak of the green mountain, a woman appeared out of thin air, beautiful and vulgar, white clothes like snow, ice clear and jade, jade and beautiful, beautiful and beautiful, it is a painting in the painting and a fairy in the painting.

After the woman appeared, she didn't immediately bother the people who were discussing how to break the seal, but looked at them coldly, to see how much strength these people had, and whether it was worth the master's trouble, if they were all a group of mediocre people, she wouldn't mind killing them for the master, so that the master would waste a little less energy.

Around the highest peak of the green mountain, the seven or eight people gathered in an area, no longer guarding each other as they had at the beginning, but preparing to concentrate their efforts to open what they thought was the weak point of the seal.

Behind them, a dozen or so people emerged from hiding place and joined them.

After a long discussion of incense, these people finally reached an agreement, each of them to contribute, how to make a move, and when to make a move. Although everyone knows that there will still be reservations when the time comes, it will always be a shot, which is better than anything else.

However, when so many of them were discussing passionately, no one found the woman standing on the peak, but someone hidden in the dark sensed a trace, this person is the person behind Nangong Old Immortal, named Nangong Qianye, is a descendant of the Nangong family, with extraordinary talents, and belongs to the category of young and promising among cultivators, but now he is more than two thousand years old.

Nangong Qianye was hidden on top of another peak near the highest peak, which was much shorter than the highest peak, and the summit of the highest peak was only halfway up the waist of that peak.

However, there is a strange place on this peak, then the peak of this peak is actually the hilt of a sword, and there are countless broken swords and broken swords and ancient swords around the hilt, and all kinds of swords are inserted in the mountain, each with its own miracles.

Nangong Qianye also found this place after arriving at this peak, he was ecstatic at that time, even if he wanted to call Nangong Old Immortal over to protect the Dharma for him, when he was worried that it would attract other people, he hid it silently, silently tried and sensed the huge sword hilt, but no matter what method was used, the huge sword hilt still did not move, and did not establish even a trace of contact with him.

Helplessly, after a few attempts, he had no choice but to give up, waiting for the matter on Nangong Old Immortal's side to be over, and let him come over to deal with it together.

At this moment, he felt a gaze cast here from a distance, or rather at the sword, which didn't take him seriously at all, and it was also because of the fluctuation of his ancestral Xuangong that he could feel the gaze thrown here.

Nangong Qianye Huo Ran raised his head, followed that gaze, and looked at the peak of the highest peak.

He saw a woman standing there quietly, peerless and independent, unstained with mundane dust.

Nangong Qianye looked at the woman blankly, at his age, in the world of cultivators, he belonged to the young age, not an old man.

Nangong Qianye was already amazed by the woman's demeanor at the first glance when she saw her, and she lost her mind for a short time, forgetting that the woman was already in the seal, on the peak that their group of people racked their brains to climb.

At this time, the woman's thin eyebrows frowned slightly, looked at Nangong Qianye, revealing a trace of impatience, and was about to make a move, but she sensed the fluctuation of the Xuangong Law on Nangong Qianye's body, and the impatience slowly faded away, and then stopped looking at Nangong Qianye, and turned her head to look at the group of people below who were ready to make a move.