Wen Jin stood in place dumbfounded. Everything that happened just now made him, who had already lamented the amount of information, once again shocked. Just now—he felt the bone-chilling chill that threw him into permafrost.

He sank and sank in this river of ice. The lack of breath made him feel as if his throat had been choked. He opened his eyes and saw a mirror like ice crystals condensing, and his figure was clearly visible in the mirror, but for some reason, he knew it was not him. "Who are you?" His voice drowned out in the ice.

He smiled at the figure, "Don't doubt it, I'm you." The words spoken by the figure echoed around Wen Jin, clearly in his ears, and this time, he used the lingua franca. With a wave of his hand, the figure condensed and clung to his robe, turning it ice blue, as pure as ice.

"What are you going to do?" Wen Jin asked again. The smile was even more intense on the figure's face. The figure shook his head lightly and whispered, "It's not time yet...... A feeling of eagerness rushed into Wen Jin's mind, and he hurriedly said, "I know!" ”

"No, you're just scratching the surface." The figure smiled and shook his head, and said softly, "It's time......" He stared at Wen Jin, his eyes were ice blue, and there seemed to be a thousand words in them, but in the end, he only condensed into a sigh: "Don't believe Yan Longzun too much." ”

The figure stretched out his hand, his palm penetrated the mirror, and gently pushed Wen Jin's body. Wen Jin's body was suddenly pulled away and kept floating in the glacier. The figure gradually became smaller and smaller in Wen Jin's vision, and finally only a pair of ice-blue eyes remained, as if burning with cold flames.

Wen Jin floated onto the surface of the glacier, took a big breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again, stunned to find that he had returned to reality, so he stayed stunned until now. Finally, he came back to his senses from his daze, and once again had the feeling that he was in debt.

"My luck is weirdly good." Wen Jin couldn't cry or laugh, "Yan Longzun, the chill that came from nowhere, and the white-bearded old man on the line of fate...... God is pitiful, I'm just practicing qi! ”

He shook his head amusedly, it really wasn't a good thing to be contaminated with so much and so much weight of cause and effect. Raising his feet and walking in the direction of You Jiao'er, Wen Jin, who had still not recovered from the shock, did not find a handsome man looking at him thoughtfully across the crowd. The man was dressed in a dark blue robe with speckled spots, just like the starry sky above.

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You Jiao'er picked up a string of ancient peach pit bracelets on the stall, looked at it, shook her head, and put it back. Her eyes casually glanced behind her, and she complained a little in her heart: "This Wen Jin obviously came to visit the night market with me, but now he doesn't know where he has gone." ”

Her mouth pursed slightly, and she said to herself with some concern, "There won't be any problems, right?" She looked at the bustling night market and thought the idea was a little ridiculous, "He's an immortal, what can he do?" ”

I have to say that the people of this era have a tendency to deify immortals, and always feel that they can go to heaven and earth and solve all difficulties, but they don't know that immortal cultivators are just as greedy, hateful, and slow, and have the same seven emotions and six desires.

You Jiao'er shook her head secretly, and finally glanced behind her, and found that no one was following, and she was a little disappointed. She bit her lip and walked to the next stall. At this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a figure who had arrived in a hurry, causing her eyes to slowly widen in surprise.

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A figure wearing a starry sky robe walking on Jixin Street is a big star dog in human form. Originally, with its maverick dress, it would definitely attract the attention of passers-by, but the strange thing is that when pedestrians come and go, they naturally ignore the big star dog, just like it is also an ordinary passerby.

This is the Star Concealment Technique solidified in the Great Star Dog, which is more than a step higher than Wen Jin's Hidden Thunder Technique. With the help of the Star Concealment Technique, it shuttled through the crowd, and the eyes that hid the sun and the moon seemed to glance inadvertently in a certain direction.

That direction was the direction Wen Jin left. With the personality of the Great Star Dog, he naturally found that something was wrong just now, and it seemed that a mysterious existence had descended on this person, but he could not determine the specific situation.

"It's really interesting...... "The big star dog's sun and moon pupils flashed with curiosity, "Could it be that the cause and effect I feel is in this person?" It's really exciting, what's so special about this person, let me do the math, let me do the math......"

He looked up at the sky, staring at the endless starry sky, and the surging of stars fell on his eyes. The eyes of the sun and the moon suddenly burst into brilliance, and the light was compelling, just like the crescent moon in the sky. It watched the rising and falling stars, silently calculating something in its mind.

"Divination ......," it muttered, its hand reaching to the sky, as if to fish something out of the galaxy. The gaze of the Great Star Dog pierced through the brilliant Milky Way into the distance. In the distance, the stars turned into nodes, connecting into white rays of light.

"The Thread of Fate." The Big Star Dog was hoarse and spat out a word. It turned its head to look around, and many threads of fate faded from its eyes, leaving only a few remaining. It nodded to itself, and was about to continue observing, when suddenly—

In that invisible, above the thread of fate, in a world full of mist, two points of light suddenly flashed. The big star dog turned his head to look, and the fog receded, revealing his glowing true face—it turned out to be the eyes of a white-bearded old man!

The big star dog looked at it in amazement, the old man's face was soft, his eyes flashed with a light that could not be looked at directly, his sideburns were white, and his beard was like frost and snow, like the reflection of silver. Obviously he seemed to be old, but there was not a trace of wrinkles on his face, revealing a gentleness that showed insight into the world.

At this time, the white-bearded old man was smiling peacefully, his eyes were fixed on the big star dog, and he stretched out his right hand. The palm of the hand was as white as a baby, and when it was gently pressed down, the big star dog immediately felt a tingling in his head, and his eyes were a little blurred.

The stars swirled in its horizon, the thread of fate grew farther and farther away, and the figure of the white-bearded old man grew smaller and smaller until it disappeared. The Big Star Dog knew that it had been banished from the world of destiny. There was a trance in front of him, and when he woke up again, he was still standing on Jixin Street.

There was a lot of traffic, but no one noticed the abnormality of the big star dog. It froze for a moment, and whispered, "How is he, unexpectedly, related to the Lord of Destiny?" "It often uses astrology to spy on the thread of fate, vaguely knowing that there is a master of fate above it, but never seeing his true face.

Two tears of blood flowed from its eyes, but it didn't care. After wiping it, it decided to take a closer look at Wen Jin.