Miaojiang, the holy land is solemn, silent and silent, only the breeze gently blows the flag.

After the curtain, the national teacher and high priest of Miao Jiang were closing their eyes and waiting for the arrival of the Lord of Miao Jiang.

Before long, a majestic man with gray hair but a tall figure came to the altar and stood with his hands in his hands.

The one who has the sky, too. The sky is broad and the shape of the dome is long, so it is called the dome.

The lonely one, no one and also. The lord of man walks in the sky, and above man and under the sky, there is no one to be in harmony.

The dome is lonely, and the person who will be lonely for a lifetime.

After the curtain, the high priest looked up at the heavens and found that the hour had come, so he formed a seal with both hands, and made a decision, and recited words in his mouth.

"The sun is yang, the moon is yin, and the stars are in the sun!"

The sun, moon and stars set the sea of destiny.

"Heaven has luck, earth has numbers, and people have lives!"

Heaven, earth and man calculate the road to the future.

The high priest clasped his hands together and shouted, "Whoa! Then he saw a streamer of light rushing straight into the altar.

The ritual of the fire call, become!

The blazing pillar of fire was reflected in the solitary eyes of the firmament, and beneath the calm exterior lurked a fearful and excited anticipation. In the decades that the Emperor held the imperial power, the High Priest's prophecy never went wrong, and with the help of the prophecy, the Shadow Vault finally straightened out the chaotic court and the situation. Finally, we can look forward to the great cause of no one in the Miao Frontier and unify the two worlds of China and Miao!

Otherwise, it is not enough to show his martial arts; Otherwise, it is not enough to comfort the land that he has abandoned; Otherwise, it's not enough to continue the Lone Ming royal family!

sighed in his heart, but the lonely voice of the dome still waited quietly for the prophecy to be made, this time, it must be...!

As the pillar of fire went out, the high priest pronounced his prophecy.

"The sun hides the evil and the moon rises, and the dynasty rises and falls."

"Nine dragons in the middle realm come out, and the grassland goes to the north emperor."

"Dragon balls swallow heaven and earth, ghosts and demons sacrifice in the world."

After that, the High Priest was about to untie the seal and end the prophecy spell, but it was as if there was a force that locked the High Priest's hands, and he involuntarily transformed into a seal that he had never seen before.

The high priest couldn't control the difficult recitation of word by word: "Nine ~ Realm ~ Wind ~ Cloud ~ Swing, Stream ~ Star ~ Into ~ Heaven ~ Earth!" ”

Its voice is as if it comes from above the nine heavens, and if it comes from under the nine shadows, it is ethereal, ethereal and not like a human voice, but it can know the meaning.

The prophecy was given, and the high priest was relieved, but he uncontrollably spurted out a mouthful of blood, sweated like rain, and fell to the ground.

"High Priest!"

"O High Priest!"

The lonely voice of the gallopy watched the figure of the high priest fall to the ground behind the curtain in disbelief, and he didn't have time to think about the meaning of these four prophecies, but he was full of the true yuan in his body, and the emperor's heavenly treasure book showed all his tricks. In the blink of an eye, all the guards, attendants, and priests who were with them in the Holy Land were slaughtered.

"Without the king's order, trespassers, die!"

A roar of rage stopped the guards outside the holy land who heard the movement, and the solitary roar of the dome flashed behind the curtain. I saw that although the high priest who collapsed to the ground had a face like gold paper, his breath was still stable, so he was relieved. After all, since Hao Qiong Guming succeeded to the throne of King Miao, he relied on the assistance of the high priest to sit firmly in his position and gather power. If there is news that the high priest has died as a prophecy in front of King Miao, it will undoubtedly have a huge impact on the throne of the lonely voice. After all, in the eyes of some people, this generation of Miao Wang is not right.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the ministers are fine." The high priest took the healing elixir, closed his eyes and recuperated for a while, and then spoke. In the past, although the priests of Miao Jiang would also make various prophecies, the same anomaly as today is unprecedented. At that moment, the high priest felt that everything in this world seemed to be played with by a pair of invisible hands, deliberately letting history walk on a fixed path.

The high priest used to say that his prophecies were never inaccurate, but the fact that prophecies were true and the prophecies were as they were two very different concepts. And if this kind of manipulation of time and everything really exists, then all this is too terrible, and it is too ridiculous to be yourself.

Therefore, as the high priest of Miao Jiang, in addition to thinking about Miao Jiang and King Miao, he should also consider the future of himself, his apprentices, and the sacrificial platform. If this matter and his conjecture were clearly told to King Miao, the high priest could fully foresee what the king would do with this suspicious nature.

Therefore, this must and can only be "another successful prophecy of the high priest!" ”

The high priest beat his spirits and said calmly, "There must be confusion in the king's heart. ”

"Yes, I also ask the high priest to clear up the king's doubts. How does prophecy explain it? Why do you have such a genius as a high priest? ”

"Your Majesty, the hour is near. Miao Jiang, the Central Plains, and the forces of the world, these hundreds of years of fortune are all tied to this. ”

Qiongqiong Guming couldn't help but lean forward, and asked with a blazing gaze: "Are you saying that the strength of the Miao Jiang country and the qi of the Central Plains are about to change?" ”

The major affairs of the country are only worship and Rong. No matter which dynasty or generation, military wars cannot avoid sacrificial divination, especially in countries such as Miaojiang, which seem to be unified but are actually autonomous by various tribes and mountains. Not to mention, the spells, kanyu, and yin and yang magic are definitely not false things, otherwise how could the high priest be a national teacher.

Knowing what King Miao was thinking about, the high priest said slowly: "There must be a reason for the rise and fall of the rise and fall. Ten years of planning, relying on people's will; A hundred years, according to the number of territories; The thousand-year-old plan is attributed to the destiny of heaven. If you want to get a glimpse of the number of fates, you must grasp the key. ”

The solitary voice of the dome was thoughtful, looking up into the distance, and the light of the fire shining brightly or darkly on it, "What do you mean by the key?" ”

came, the high priest said in his heart that if he didn't answer well, maybe King Miao would take advantage of the situation to become suspicious, although King Miao would give him enough respect in front of outsiders, but it was bound to stay away from the power center of Miao Jiang, and it would be difficult to say his position as high priest and national teacher at that time.

The hands secretly pinched the law again, and the pillar of fire was lit on the altar again, and the high priest was radiant, and he slowly got up with the scepter in his hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Hundreds of years old three replacement, luck every change.

The odd numbers are chaotic, and success or failure is measured.

The world is magnificent, and the air swallows the hegemony and the industry is solid.

Nine dragons compete for glory, and the book of heaven judges glory and withering. ”

At the same time, the Ziwei Star Sect, the stargazing platform.

Suddenly, the star map on the stargazing platform changed dramatically, and the trajectory of Zhou Tianxingchen deviated from the original track, and the crape myrtle scroll was also very generous, as if words appeared. But before the Haotian Xuansu could investigate carefully, the vision had disappeared, and everything was back to the way it was.

"Is there something that shouldn't have existed..., cough~cough."

Odd numbers, fates, definite numbers.

Some people fight for their lives with the sky, and say that the sky is not their opponent.

Some people have been living in the camp and have not seen the light of day for many years.

There are also people who regard sentient beings as chess pieces and the world as a game, but they do not know that they are also one of them.

An unknown place.

"The birth of the fate star, our great wish will be fulfilled."

"Didn't you forget? When the seven colors are the master, the nine worlds are the same sky, and all thoughts can be one. ”

"Hehe, that's a fun thing."

"Born of a fateful star? Stupidity! ”