Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fate

"Don't cry. "Godling, as a boy, was the first to wake up, and he shouted with a crying voice, but the tears in his eyes still flowed uncontrollably.www.biquge.info "We've got to get Mom back."

"But mom was captured by the red dragon, they are too powerful, we can't beat them." Shuling choked up crying.

Godlin gritted his teeth, and after a little thought, he said hatefully: "If you can't beat it, you have to fight, if my mother has an accident, how should I explain it to my father!" ”

"Yes!" Mingxuan was suddenly startled, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, "Father! Find your father to beat them! ”

"But my father doesn't know where it is, how can I find it?" Shu Ling snorted and said angrily.

"Let's try to use soul sensing." Mingxuan said categorically: "If you sense it, you go to find your father, me and that stinky boy go to find your mother, if you still can't sense it, you hurry back to the basin and bring the army!" ”

Mingxuan's brain is the most bright, her opinion was immediately approved, the two sisters nodded to each other, held hands and began to close their eyes.

The two of them were hatched by Cheng Xiaotian's side, and in the process, their souls were holding each other, like an umbilical cord, as long as there was no space power to block it, this soul resonance could span a long distance. At the same time as them, Godlin also closed his eyes and began to sense Vanessa's position, and he and Vanessa also had a soul traction.

Only a minute later, the three villains opened their eyes almost simultaneously and stretched out their fingers, "There!" ”

The two sisters finally showed a hint of surprise on their faces, they never expected that not only did they sense Cheng Xiaotian, but it was not far away, it was in the northeast!

Godring's face was ugly, and he sensed that Vanessa was flying northwest, farther and farther away......

"Can't delay, immediately split up to find someone! Shuling, you go to Dad, and Mom will leave it to us. Mingxuan ordered loudly.

"Why am I going to find my father?" Shu Ling seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Because I'm my sister, because the red dragon is more dangerous, okay, hurry up and chase it!" Mingxuan couldn't tell the difference, turned around and took the lead to fly northwest, and Godlin hurriedly followed.

Shu Ling hesitated slightly, took off into the air, and flew to the northeast in the direction she had just sensed, and the two sisters, who had never been separated since birth, parted ways.

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The Dragonbone Wilderness is a large ice field, and due north is a lowland, known as the Crystal Song Forest, where the geothermal heat is abundant, and there are hot springs everywhere, and the water vapor is pervasive. The relatively high temperatures make for a spectacle, and it is the only place in Northrend where large trees grow.

Further north, is the northernmost point of Northrend, Storm Mountains, which is also the destination of Cheng Xiaotian and Brian.

However, they didn't take the Jingge Forest, which would take a lot of detours, and after landing from the Dragon Bone Wilderness, they headed all the way to the northwest, preparing to enter the Storm Mountains directly from the junction of Zudaq and the Dragon Bone Wilderness, although this route was difficult and difficult, but this was not a problem for Cheng Xiaotian.

After seeing the rolling mountains, Cheng Xiaotian's spiritual power had almost recovered, this was also his plan in advance, and it was implemented perfectly, and now, he can fly high.

But at this moment, Cheng Xiaotian's half-pinched sword trick scattered, and he looked back blankly. Just now, he felt as if his soul had been tugged at, accompanied by inexplicable palpitations.

"What are you waiting for, my lord?" Brian frowned when he saw Cheng Xiaotian stop casting spells, and asked suspiciously, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his words.

Cheng Xiaotian, as usual, didn't pay attention to him at all, and after thinking about it, he slowly sat cross-legged on the ground.

Brian couldn't figure out what he was going to do, but he didn't dare to disturb, so he had to sit with him with a look of impatience.

Cheng Xiaotian maintained a cross-legged posture, folded his hands, palms facing the sky, closed his eyes and began to settle down. He didn't want to cultivate, but he was stabilizing his mind and preparing to calculate.

In addition to the three major types of exercises, such as heart arts, spells, and Taoism techniques, cultivators also have a side door called the Destiny Technique. To put it bluntly, it is to deduce the change of fate, predict the good and the bad, and arrange the next move.

Unlike the Great Famen, the Natal Art attaches great importance to talent, and if the talent is not good, it will be difficult for you to achieve great success no matter how you cultivate. And if the talent is excellent, even ordinary people will have a fairly high level of foresight.

Cheng Xiaotian's talent is not good, he is middle-class, so he has never cultivated this, but the palpitations just now are extremely unusual, and he can't find a reason, so he has to try to calculate.

Estimation requires an extremely quiet mind, and it is necessary to gather the mind little by little, which can be a very long process.

After about two hours had passed, Brian was extremely impatient, and now Cheng Xiaotian was not only immovable, but also had no qi, just like a dead man, and he couldn't see him if he didn't pay attention.

"What the hell is he doing?" Brian muttered to himself, and simply crawled in front of Cheng Xiaotian and stared face to face.

Don't think he'll be able to see anything, he's just playing with boredom.

His eyes widened, his nose was tipping against the tip of his nose, Brian looked left and right, and sighed dejectedly, "Is it possible to sit down like this?" ”

It turned out that he was talking pure nonsense, and as soon as his words fell, Cheng Xiaotian, who had always been like a statue, suddenly opened his mouth and spewed into his face.

It was a breath of cold air, cold and piercing, crystal blue, Brian subconsciously closed his eyes, and the cold air immediately formed a layer of ice crystals on his face.

"Don't open your eyes!" Before Brian could react, Cheng Xiaotian stopped drinking, and then he felt that the world was turned upside down, and he was pressed to the ground with his back facing the sky.

He had never heard Cheng Xiaotian speak so harshly, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move at all, and he honestly lay with his eyes closed.

The real life technique, everything can become a boil, the more casual the more accurate, ordinary people see those who draw poker, shake bamboo sticks, absolutely fake. Cheng Xiaotian didn't have any plan just now, his mind just sank, his first thought was to breathe, so he spewed out as he pleased, this will be the hexagram he will calculate.

The ice crystals froze on people's faces, and they couldn't last long at all, Cheng Xiaotian was in a hurry, held down Brian, yelled, and then began to do his best.

In the pattern composed of countless ice crystals, the shape of each crystal, the direction of each line, and even the change of color are all useful information, and should not be left out. The amount of data calculated this time is definitely no less than that of a supercomputer.

After about 10 seconds, Cheng Xiaotian let go of Brian, his face was extremely solemn, and he sat back down. Due to the tight schedule, the results of his calculations were not clear, which made him a little difficult.

"Okay, no......" Brian asked in a trembling voice as he lay on his back on the ground, his eyes closed and motionless.

No one responded to him, leaned slightly, only heard a sound break through the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Brian hesitated for a long time and finally opened his eyes boldly, only to find that the opposite side was empty, and Cheng Xiaotian's figure was gone.

After looking around to make sure that Cheng Xiaotian was gone, Brian jumped like thunder, pointed at all directions and scolded: "You bastard! Bastard! Cheng Xiaotian! ”

Half a day later, Brian, who had no strength, became sad again, and finally came here next to a big tree, and saw that he was about to enter the mountain, why did he run away...... The Storm Mountains are the territory of the Viku people and the Storm Giants, and it is impossible for him to search them safely if he wants to.

"My dear Griff, you say, what to do?" Brian looked pitifully at his companion and was about to cry.

Glebe looked dazed, and after pretending to think for a while, he scratched his head, and actually lay down and fell asleep.

Brian's eyes lit up, "You mean, we're waiting here, he'll be back?"

Thinking of this, Brian didn't feel uncomfortable, he had been planning this expedition for many years, and he was here today, how could he care about waiting for a few days? So he ran to Griffb, lay down on Griffb's belly, and fell asleep.

A cold wind blew, and the snow field was blown with a layer of white hair, and dwarves and orangutans loomed in the snow mist. (To be continued.) )