The old man with white bones and the generals looked at each other, and neither of them took the lead in making a move, just looked at each other quietly. After a while, the old man with white bones spoke, "General, where is your primordial god?" ”

The general was surprised, "You can actually see that my Yuan Shen is not there?" ”

The old man with white bones said lightly: "You are not here, you are not Lao Dao's opponent, and Lao Dao doesn't want to fight with you again." ”

The general laughed, "Old Taoist, you also think too highly of yourself." ”

"Do you really want to try?"

"Don't you think that if you seal the idiot of Crocodile Ancestor, you can really be my opponent?" The general was disdainful, and the old man with white bones smiled, "Lao Dao doesn't want to do anything with you." ”

"I'm going to try."

The old man with white bones shook his head and sighed, and the minister flashed over, and with a slap of his palm, the old man with white bones immediately exploded.

Han Mo and the others were stunned.

Just as they were about to speak, the old man suddenly appeared in front of them. With a wave of his hand, the old man rolled up their bodies and disappeared.

The general frowned slightly, and muttered: "It's really amazing, the four elders of Kongji Mountain, this king will go to learn something." ”

Han Mo only felt that the sky was spinning, as if he had passed through the void. When he was awake, he was already dozens of miles away from the Corpse King Sect. When Han Mo knew this result, he was almost so angry that he scolded.

It was not easy to get to the Corpse King Sect, and after such a while, he was taken so far.

It's good now, but I'll have to take time to get there.

The old man with white bones stood a few meters away with his hands behind his back. Han Mo looked at the Xuanzhen Daoist, and the Xuanzhen Daoist shrugged helplessly. Han Mo pondered for a moment and said, "Senior, what do you have to say about bringing us here?" ”

The old man said, "Little one, do you want to know why you can be reborn in this era? ”

"I want to know." Han Mo said: "Could it be that my predecessors can solve my doubts?" ”

The old man nodded.

"Then bother the seniors to guide the kid." Han Mo clenched his fists and said, the old man with white bones turned around and said slowly, "You know Lin Fengjiao, right?" ”

Han Mo nodded and said, "Naturally, I know." ”

"You can live in this world because of Lin Fengjiao." The old man with white bones looked up at the sky and continued: "Lin Fengjiao is the owner of the Book of Heaven, and he has comprehended the innate gossip from the Book of Heaven. It's easy to deduce the heavenly opportunity. ”

Han Mo frowned, looked at the white-boned old man, and waited for the following.

The old man with white bones said: "A few years ago, Lin Fengjiao deduced the catastrophe of the Yin and Yang worlds, and deduced the people who should be robbed. That person is you......"

"Lin Fengjiao and I are old friends, and he told me about it. I cheekily found Emperor Xudu and borrowed the Brahma Seal, which can reverse time and space, and forcibly changed your fate. If not, you will be dead in a thousand years. ”

Xuanzhen Daoist frowned and asked, "Old Man of the White Bones, reversing time and space, you are not worried about causing chaos in time and space?" ”

The old man of the white bones smiled faintly and glanced at Han Mo, "His Han family was tragically destroyed, and there are no heirs to speak of." Whether he dies or not, doesn't change anything. If his Han family had not been destroyed and brought him to this era, it would have caused immeasurable consequences. ”

Xuan Zhen said: "This is really destiny. ”

"Yes, it's destiny."

Han Mo was dumbfounded, looking at the white-boned old man stupidly. It turned out that he was wrong, he thought that he had survived for other reasons, but he never thought that it was like this.

He always thought that it was Ling Xuzi's carelessness that gave him a chance to survive.

Han Mo has always thought so.

Han Mo was silent, he really didn't know how to answer what the old man said. He had long felt that it was not so simple for him to come to this world, but after hearing it with his own ears, he still couldn't accept it in his heart.

The trajectory of his fate turned out to be predestined long ago.

Han Mo didn't want to, he didn't want to live under the trajectory planned by others. He wants to live his own way...... To this day, even to say that everything you have, you have come out step by step.

Although, some things are quite coincidental.

He suddenly felt so uncomfortable.

Han Mo suddenly half-knelt on the ground, his right hand pressed to his heart, panting. Xuanzhen Daoist was startled and hurriedly helped him, "Boy, what's the matter with you?" ”

Han Mo smiled bitterly: "I don't know, I just feel uncomfortable for some reason." ”

Xuanzhen Daoist sighed, "Boy, I know you can't accept it. But since it's a fact, let's face it openly. They say their words, you do your own thing, irrelevant. If you pay too much attention to these things, it will only increase the burden on your heart. ”

Han Mo raised his head and looked at the old man with white bones, "Senior, then how long have I been in the grave of Greedy Wolf Peak?" ”

The old man stared at him for a moment, then raised a finger.

"A year or a day?"

The old man shook his head.

"How long is that?"

"One hour, we have carefully planned, not too much, not too little, one hour is just right." The old man stared at them, "There are very few people who know about this, so you must not spread it." ”

The crocodile nodded his head, "You must be tight-lipped." ”

The old man with white bones took two steps forward and reached out to touch the little crocodile, "You have been in the Bodhi Realm for thousands of years, and it is also for today." ”

The little crocodile opened his mouth wide in astonishment, "Could it be that my life is also in your calculations?" ”

The old man nodded slightly.

"it!"

The little crocodile scolded in a low voice, it had lived for more than 5,000 years, and it was the first time it had encountered such an evil thing. The old man looked at Han Mo again and said, "Little guy, originally your fate has always been within our plan. But the world is unpredictable, Lin Fengjiao and I never expected that you would give up your cultivation for a woman in the world. From that moment on, your life is in your own hands. ”

Han Mo raised his head and grinned, "I am human, flesh and blood. ”

"Very well, you are flesh and blood. Remember your words and don't forget. The old man of the white bones once again repeated the few proverbs he had told Han Mo before, and Han Mo kept them in mind.

Han Mo stared at his palm for a while, then held it tightly. His own destiny, he is in his own hands.

The old man with white bones said: "I have said everything that should be said, I will also go to the ancient Buddha Temple and give the crocodile ancestor to that group of monks." Little one, there will be a period later. ”

"There will be a date later."

Han Mo clenched his fists and said, the old man with white bones showed a gentle smile on his face, and his figure immediately dissipated. As the old man with white bones dissipated, his voice spread, "If you want to go back to the Corpse King Sect, walk two miles to the east, where is the formation I laid out, in a few moments, you can return to the same place." ”

The voice slowly dissipated.

Han Mo exhaled heavily, stood up, he looked up at the gray sky, "My life is up to me." ”

"Boy, you have ambition, I'm optimistic about you." Xuan Zhen Taoist quipped.

Han Mo shook his head helplessly, "I've only lived for more than twenty years, but my senior sister still has Ling Xuozi, who has really lived for more than a thousand years." ”

"Ling Xuzi is the leader of the Heavenly Ninja Sect." Xuanzhen Daoist suddenly sneered.

Han Mo nodded, "That's right." ”

"Ling Xuzi has entered the Heavenly Ninja Sect, and it has been a big trouble for all dynasties." Xuanzhen Daoist said: "The most infuriating thing is that he is not dead yet. ”

Han Mo clenched his fists and said sonorously: "He will die, I will kill him with my own hands." ”

"Boy, there is ...... between you and Ling Xuzi"

"It was he who designed my Han family to be beheaded." Han Mo gritted his teeth and said, "I will never die with him. ”

"Very well, vent your anger for me."

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, "Senior, there is a deep hatred between you and Ling Xuozi?" ”

"After I obtained the Book of Heaven, he designed to meet and make friends with me, and his purpose was to know the content of the Book of Heaven." Xuanzhen Taoist said: "Fortunately, I saw through it, so I didn't let him succeed." ”

Han Mo frowned. Ling Xuzi had already learned the Taiping Book of Heaven, so why did he need a fragment of the Book of Heaven? He didn't quite understand, could it be that Ling Xuozi also guessed that the fragment of the Book of Heaven was the genuine Taiyi Book of Heaven?

(End of chapter)