Xiao Han changed the past.

Therefore, the battle between the Demon Gate and the Poison Gate is over, and in another incredible way, it is over.

The Southern Wilderness has calmed down, just as it did at the beginning.

Demon Gate.

In the early morning, the main dormitory of the sound hall, the warm sunlight poured in quietly, on a large bed, there was a pair of young men and women, the woman looked delicate, with red lips and bright teeth, eyes like autumn water, and a faint charm on her pretty face, especially at this moment, she was lazily lying on the man's chest, her hair looked a little messy, and the appearance undoubtedly looked extremely charming and moving.

The woman was lazily lying on the man's chest, a pair of surging eyes were staring at the man in front of her with affection, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she didn't believe it a little, such a scene seemed to be a bit dreamy, and happiness came too suddenly.

"Why are you staring at me?" At this time, the man stretched out his palm and gently stroked the woman's charming hair, and said with a smile.

"I'm just going to stare at you, can't I?" Hearing this, the magic voice lay on Xiao Han's chest, her beautiful eyes smiled, she just kept staring at Xiao Han, her eyes didn't blink, and she said with a smile.

"You're a woman, can you be a little more reserved?" Xiao Han's palm slid to Moyin's pretty face, pinched it lightly on the fair face, and said with a smile, how can a woman keep staring at a big man, and she is not ashamed.

"I'm your woman, why should I be so reserved in front of you?" Moyin said with a smile, after speaking, she sat directly on Xiao Han, and then, condescendingly, staring at Xiao Han with charming eyes, like a seductive and criminal stunner, the sexiness exuded by her delicate body is simply the most deadly temptation for men.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing the magic sound sitting on top of him, Xiao Han's head shrank slightly.

"You were on top before, but today we'll change positions." The magic voice said charmingly, his eyes flowing, seducing the soul.

"Uh, this ......," Xiao Han said.

Before Xiao Han finished speaking, the seductive little mouth of the magic sound directly blocked Xiao Han's mouth, and the sexy delicate body was immediately pasted.

And then... Then, there was no more, and the room once again resounded with the beautiful voices of men and women.

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In this world, every year, every day, every moment, there are interesting things happening.

And during this time, an interesting thing came.

In the Southern Wilderness, there is an ancient witch clan, and every ten years, a grand meeting will be held, the prediction conference!

And what the conference predicts is the fate of people.

The Wu clan, with a very long history, has witnessed countless vicissitudes of the Douqi Continent, and this clan has an extremely special ability, that is, to predict the fate of people!

Of course, fate is mysterious and mysterious, who can really predict it accurately?

The Wu Clan's prediction is actually only a rough prediction.

Fate, in the end, is still in your own hands.

Therefore, for the Wu Clan's once-in-a-decade prediction conference, some strong people are naturally disdainful, and their fate is decided by themselves.

However, although those elders and seniors disdain this, they are inexplicably attractive to some younger generations, and young people are naturally interested in these mysterious things, and they are very curious about the prediction of their future fate.

Therefore, many young people from the forces near the Southern Wilderness were curious and ran over to join in the fun.

Xiao Han is naturally no exception.

Moreover, to participate in this prediction conference, the system will also have a reward of 1 million points.

Obviously, this is also a system task.

Therefore, Xiao Han naturally wants to go to this prediction conference, you must know that now he has no points at hand, and he is so poor that he can jingle loudly.

The Southern Regions, as the name suggests, belong to the southern region of the Southern Wilderness, but somewhat different from the Southern Wilderness Central Region, this southern region is ruled by the Warcraft clan.

The Wu Clan is also an extremely powerful Warcraft family.

At this moment, the prediction meeting is held in a city dedicated to predictions in the Wu Clan.

Named, City of Destiny!

The prediction conference of the Wu clan, once every ten years, is to witness generations of Tianjiao geniuses.

Therefore, the City of Destiny is open to anyone, and similarly, as long as you participate in the prediction conference, the Wu Clan will predict the fate for you, but the premise is that you have enough qualifications, and that qualification is naturally talent and strength.

Otherwise, even if you predict, it's just a waste of time.

Therefore, although everyone can enter the City of Destiny to participate in the prediction conference, there are not so many people who are qualified to let the Wu Clan predict their fate.

Strength, no matter where it is, is important.

At this moment, in an inn in the City of Destiny, a window seat, a figure in a green shirt and a woman in a black dress with a bewitching posture are sitting there, naturally Xiao Han and Moyin, the two of them came to the City of Destiny together.

"There are so many people in this City of Destiny, and it is not much better than the Broken Sword City that day." Xiao Han glanced out the window, the streets were full of traffic, crowds of people, there were terrifying numbers, and they were mainly young men and women.

"The once-in-a-decade prediction conference is naturally extremely attractive, although those elders and powerhouses disdain it, but what young person doesn't want to measure a good fate for himself?" Moyin took a sip of her glass and smiled.

"That's right, I'm curious anyway, you say, what fate will be measured for me at that time?" Xiao Han nodded and said with a smile.

"There are many outstanding young people in this force, and if you want the Wu Clan to predict your fate for you, you must first stand out from them." Mo Yin smiled, and then she took off her cheeks with her jade hands, looked at Xiao Han with a smile, and said, "Actually, I'm also quite curious about your prediction, you say, my man, will it be the emperor's destiny?" ”

"Do you need to doubt it?" Xiao Han is serious.

"Stinky beauty, the Douqi Continent has not had an emperor for nearly a thousand years." Moyin glanced at Xiao Han, this guy is really thick-skinned.

"Good wine, good meat!"

As soon as Xiao Han was about to speak, a familiar voice sounded in the inn.

Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the voice curiously, only to see that at the guest table in the corner of the inn, a fat monk in a robe was sitting there, on the table, there was a table of good wine and meat, the fat monk was sitting there with wine in one hand and meat in the other, and was sitting there eating happily.

At this moment, some of the guests in the inn also looked at the past, and they were all talking about the fat monk, this wine and meat monk is simply insulting my Buddha image!

However, in the face of the discussion of everyone around him, the fat monk turned a deaf ear, and still ate happily there, muttering a few words in his mouth from time to time.

"Wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha left in his heart, alas, the world is ignorant, the little monk I drink wine and eat meat to cultivate is the supreme Buddha's way, the world is ignorant, will always be confused by the eyes, can not see the true meaning of my Buddha, sad and lamentable......"

The fat monk drank a little wine, ate good meat, and had an emotional expression on his face, quite a bit of the realm where everyone in the world was drunk and sober.

Naturally, everyone on the side also heard the fat monk's muttering, and they all rolled their eyes with a look of contempt, this dead fat man was too shameless.

"How can there be such a shameless monk?" Mo Yin muttered in his mouth, and then he saw that Xiao Han's expression was not quite right, and asked, "Xiao Han, do you know him?" ”

"I don't know!" Xiao Han immediately denied it, he really couldn't afford to lose this person.

However, as soon as Xiao Han's words fell, the fat monk's big voice sounded in the inn:

"Oh, isn't this the little monk's confidant and friend, Xiao Han's little benefactor?"

Xiao Han: "......"

(End of chapter)