Ask the heavens, ask the heavens.

The two men dressed in black quickly completed the baptism ceremony, and when they stood up again, their faces became much more grim, and if you look closely, you can see that their pupils are a little narrower than normal.

They sacrificed a lot, but they were determined. Although the early baptism allowed them to complete their mission prematurely, they did not regret their original decision, but they should have been used for many years as a guide to sharpen their minds of the candidates, and unexpectedly made it disappear.

Han Muxing sat on the Taishi chair at the highest point of the Wentian Pavilion the whole time without saying a word, and so did Wu En, who was standing next to him.

"This baptism ceremony is several years earlier than the general succession in history", a white-haired old man said sneeringly, Wentiange was already very quiet, so this sentence was extremely clear, he was the nurse of Wentiange.

"Old thing, there's no point in your fingers here. Before Han Muxing's lips could speak, Wu En on one side opened his mouth to scold.

The old man sighed, and still said quietly: "The fierce star is revealed, the destiny is lacking, and the death is followed, and the heavens are asked." I wonder if Protector Wu still remembers the prophecy of the old sect leader before his death five hundred years ago?"

The old man didn't stop when he heard Wu En's reprimand, but said such a paragraph, and for a while everyone in the Heavenly Pavilion looked at each other, and some began to whisper to each other, obviously many people didn't know such a prophecy, but some frowned and nodded, thoughtful.

"Old thing, you ...... What kind of nonsense and prophecy is the nonsense of a dying man when his life is in danger?"

"Sect Leader Han, does our sect really have such a legend?", a straight-faced, long-faced man asked.

Han Muxing pondered for a few seconds, "Don't hide it from you, our sect does have such a legend, five hundred years ago, my sect leader Fang Tianxuan once said such a passage before driving the crane west: The fierce star is revealed, the destiny of heaven is lacking, and the death is followed, and the heavens are absolutely gone." After speaking, Sect Leader Fang lost his breath. At that time, the left and right protectors of the Dharma were also attached great importance to it at first, but after a few decades of calm, this mantra gradually faded into oblivion. Only a few words were left in the Wentian Historical Classics. ”

"Li Cheng, let me ask you, have there been any changes in the stars recently?", the long-faced man shouted to the side after listening to Han Muxing's words.

Li Chengnai is an astrologer of the Wentian School, in history, this profession was independent in the Wentian School, called Tianjimen, but later with the development of science and technology, natural science gradually runs through the east and west, more and more people are far more interested in quantum and relativity than in astrology and astrology, Tianjimen is also slowly declining, about 200 years ago was completely canceled, until now, there is only a position of astrologer, and only Li Cheng is the only one.

And Li Cheng is also a guy who has a theoretical basis for the astrological sky and has no practical experience, or he himself has long been disbelieving in the movement of the stars, calculating good luck and bad luck and the like, he was an orphan, and was brought back to the faction by the previous astrologer, and he inherited his position after the death of the previous astrologer five years ago, in fact, he is more interested in mobile games and island films.

Li Cheng wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, thinking that the astrologers of the Heavenly Sect had not been so noticed for many years, he looked up at Wu Enwu Protector, who was looking at him with a threatening face, and secretly scolded his mother, saying in his heart Where do laborers know what astrological techniques......! Maybe it's too much......

After speaking, Wang Cheng glanced at the old man who threw out the prophecy, Wang Lao sighed, shook his head and said, "That's it, it's ......", after speaking, he walked to the middle of the Wentian Pavilion and knelt down towards Han Jupiter.

"Sect Master Han, Wang has been taking care of Wentian Pavilion since he was twenty-three years old, and now it has been eighty-five years, and I don't have a few years to live, please allow me to resign from the position of Tiange Nurse today, find an ordinary village, and spend the last few years", after speaking, he bowed his head and knocked on the ground.

Han Muxing's eyes showed unbearable expression, "Elder Wang, you are ......"

"Brother Han, what nonsense is it to this old thing, he will leave if he wants to, after so many years of being in such a dilapidated house, he has not made any contribution to the sect!", Wu En was impatient on the side.

Han Muxing had an anger in his heart rushing to his head, and he almost wanted to explode, but he knew that Wu En was very different from before, and at this time, he had a falling out, and the outcome was unpredictable, so he forcibly swallowed his anger and said weakly, "You go, Elder Wang." ”

"Sect Leader. Wang Lao stood up from the ground tremblingly, picked up an old cane beside him, and slowly walked out of the Wentian Pavilion with a long sigh, he felt that the sunlight outside the Wentian Pavilion today was particularly dazzling.

The Wentian Pavilion was at the highest point of the Wentian Sect, he overlooked the road down the mountain, the stone steps were twisted and curved, what was the outside world like? He didn't know that in his hundred years, he, Wang Mingyang, had never thought of thinking about such a question one day.

The peculiarities of the world often know how to receive envoys, but few people know to ask the Heavenly Pavilion nurses. It's no wonder that the Asking Heaven Pavilion nurse doesn't have to make any physical and psychological sacrifices, it's more like a person who guards and cleans the Heavenly Pavilion, and the only time he shows his face is when he is baptized by a new envoy.

They're like an archivist, a library hygienist, who cares about such a person.

But only the previous Wentian Pavilion nurses knew. Their mission was much more than that, and in addition to ensuring the routine of baptismal baptism through the ages, what they passed down by word of mouth was the ancient prophecy.

Hundreds of years ago, the old sect leader Fang Tianxuanxian, nicknamed the Heavenly Operator, was the prophecy of the old sect leader Fang Tianxuan Immortal before his death.

The fierce star is revealed, and the destiny is lacking. Catch the dead, ask the heavens.

The deepest mission of the previous Heavenly Pavilion Nurses was to understand whether the baptism ritual they had directed was prophesied, that is, whether the cause of death of the previous envoy was treacherous or abnormal.

Wang Mingyang felt that he was really unlucky, and he had such a thing when he stepped into the coffin with one foot. If there is a degree of truth or falsehood in the prophecy, he himself is actually a little unclear, but his duty makes him throw out the question, and the inheritance from generation to generation makes him say that he leaves, after all, according to the saying that the protector of the Heavenly Pavilion has been passed down from generation to generation, the consequence of asking the heavens is bloody and bloody, rather than leaving a dead corpse, it is better to protect his life and look for the so-called ...... Man of Destiny.

Wang Mingyang sorted out his complicated thoughts, walked down the mountain, and after a while, he was about to go to the Thousand Illusion Gate, which had long been gone, and lead a shoddy human skin mask, stepping into the rolling red dust that he had not seen for decades.

Thinking of the chaotic appearance of the Thousand Illusion Gate now, he suddenly felt that the prophecy might be right.