Chapter 470: The Gods Fall
"Can't figure it out?"
Old Qin also looked at the other party in shock, the reason why he came to find this old man was because the other party was like a god, no matter what happened, he could find out.
The method of divination is rare in the world. Not to mention anything else, the title of "like a god" alone is enough to shock everyone.
But at this moment, the other party said that he couldn't figure it out.
"Is there anything in this world that God can't calculate?"
Qin Lao was shocked, and it was even more difficult to calm down in his heart, and he continued to start deducing, he was good at deducing, not to mention this world, even if it was the Great Perimeter, no one could beat it.
This is also the reason why he dared to offer a one-year life expectancy.
However, at this moment, he can't count a person who is less than thirty?
Li Rushen suddenly remembered that someone had also come to him some time ago, and the other party's affairs had something to do with this Chen Yan.
There was no problem at the beginning, and now there will be no problem.
After a long time, he completely regained his composure and looked at Qin Lao Dao.
"There should be something blinding around this person, I can't count it!"
Qin Lao's face was full of suspicion, his eyes suddenly lit up, and when he thought of Nannan, the whole person instantly understood a lot.
Chen Yan couldn't count it, and the Qing Ling who was following him couldn't count it, and after thinking about it, Old Qin locked his eyes on Wang Xue.
Although he didn't know the current situation of Chen Yan and Qing Ling, he was able to confirm some news from the side.
"Then help me calculate a woman named Wang Xue, you can count her this catastrophe, whether she can survive it safely!"
When God heard this, he took away the tortoise shell and the copper coins from the ground, and threw them on the ground.
This time the situation is normal, he can clearly see the other party's numerology and spy on the other party's future direction.
After a long time, God saw a corner of the complicated and changeable future.
Immediately afterwards, the whole person spat out a mouthful of blood, gushing out and spilling on the ground.
The art of deduction is the most mind-consuming, after all, the future is full of endless changes, and a small move at will now may change the direction of the future.
He has to pick the most likely outcome among the countless possibilities.
Therefore, most of the people who do deduction are exhausted and die, and this kind of promising magic should not exist in the world in the first place.
After a long time, he slowly spoke, and said in a deep voice, "This person is in danger!" ”
When Qin Lao heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Xue's poison, he would definitely not be able to get rid of it.
According to Rushen's words now, the other party thinks that it is a detoxification, so it can also be explained that Chen Yan must have come back with the antidote.
Because Chen Yan came back, if he was alone, and Qing Ling's body died, then he might not be able to help but beat this little cub to death, and Wang Xue would naturally not have a good result.
Furthermore, Qin Lao was able to judge that Chen Yan and Qing Ling should not be in danger of their lives now.
Well, that's the case with the reverse argument, and Qin Lao is particularly good at it......
"Hexagram for a year, pay for it!" The god is a little sluggish, after all, it took a lot of effort just now, and the whole person is still weak.
"Profiteer, why is no one suing you if you are so black?"
Qin Lao was a little distressed, but he was also helpless, he stretched out his hand to the other party, and a bright light slowly sank into the forehead of a god.
The whole process was extremely fast, and Qin Lao was also in a short period of time, his breath became a little sluggish, and his gray hair became even whiter.
It's like I've aged a lot of years in a short time.
On the other hand, the situation is diametrically opposed, although the other party still looks weak, but the whole person is much more energetic, and his breath is not sluggish.
"Profiteers? I have spent more than half a year of my life, and you still think I'm a profiteer this year? ”
"You took a big advantage by confiscating you for ten years, and give me all these moths!"
Qin Lao didn't speak again, sighed, and found a random place to sit here for a long time before he staggered up and left here.
Besides, on Chen Yan's side, when he was sucked into the endless darkness, the whole person lost consciousness on the spot.
When he woke up again, his muscles and bones hurt very much, as if he had been dismantled.
Looking around, an extremely terrifying aura was raging nearby, and the whole place was covered with dry bones.
Like hell on earth, like a ghostly wilderness.
Some of the terrifying skeletons on the ground still have a powerful aura of coercion.
It is conceivable that these creatures must have been super masters before they were alive.
"With so many masters falling here, could it be that these old brothers, like me, came here by accident when they jumped into the well, and then were killed by some unknown terrifying existence?"
Even though he is still alive now, Chen Yan does not feel the slightest joy.
It's like a place where the gods have fallen, which of these old brothers is not better than him in his lifetime? At least, Chen Yan thought that he couldn't handle this group of people.
"What is this?"
Chen Yan looked at a corroded sword not far away that only had the hilt left, and on the hilt, there were two blurred words.
"Daoran!"
With roughly the same glyph, after Chen Yan judged the two words, the whole person was instantly confused.
A big mouth is wide open, and in his eyes, he is shocked.
"Daoran, this title is a super strong man on the land of Shenzhou two hundred years ago, with a wooden sword in his hand, suppressing all the strong people in the world."
Two hundred years ago, the catastrophe in Shenzhou was completely solved by this old brother!
Even today, that old brother is still a myth in the eyes of people.
Chen Yan had still seen this old brother on the information in the eastern border, but who would have thought that he would actually see the other party's sword here.
"The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead!"
The wooden sword has decayed, and that Daoran brother is afraid that he will also die here!
Chen Yan sighed a little in his heart, after all, people who practice martial arts will almost always take this old brother as an example.
But what I didn't expect was that the other party had already died here.
The safety of the passage to the Hall of Stars is worrying......
Chen Yan was helpless, he felt that Brother Daoran must have the same fate as himself, and he was cheated by that passage.
Here, the more Chen Yan looked at it, the more frightened he became, countless corpses exuding coercion, although Chen Yan couldn't help the identity of the other party, but the coercion was enough to shock him.
Of course, there are still many relics, most of which Chen Yan doesn't know what they are, but he can still judge the origin of some people from a small number of them.
Four hundred years ago, there was a person in the West who thought it was the most powerful and pushed all the enemies of the time, but he did not expect to die here......
Two hundred and fifty years ago, there was a master of supernatural abilities who disappeared before he could rise, and he didn't expect to lose his life here......
More than 100 years ago, a man who claimed to dominate the sword ruled the world, so it was not beautiful, but in the end, he also ended up with a broken knife and a dead person!
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It is no exaggeration to say that this place is called the Land of the Fallen Gods.