Three-story cyan stone building, spacious courtyard.

The gates of the Scarlet Mansion were closed.

Li Qingxian looked up at the sky, and in the depths of the void, a starlight loomed, sheltering this person.

At the same time, another, larger starlight obscured the starlight.

A lucky fish jumped up and entered the Celestial Mandate Instrument.

Thundered......

The Mandate of Heaven turned, and the door of the Destiny Mansion was opened.

This person only has one life star suspended in his youth.

In the star, a fat white grass carp swims in the pond.

Destiny: Pond Fatty Fish.

The recipe is cloudy: fat fish get water, small rich and expensive.

"This life is in the family of Xiaofu, and it has been smooth since childhood."

Afterwards, Li Qingxian looked at the young man's life.

Three life stars.

On the pillar of the year, a celestial star is suspended.

Within the life star, it was pitch black, and faint black clouds flowed.

Destiny: Twilight.

The recipe is cloudy: twilight covers the road, and the night is lonely.

Above the lunar pillar, a human life star is suspended.

Within the star, a flame burned, and in the flames, the frame of the house was faintly visible.

Destiny Star: The Flame of the Court.

There is a cloud of fate: the fire burns the court, the fire does not go out, and the hatred does not go out.

On the pillar of the sun, within the star of human life, a hammer and a chisel clanged against a miserable white sternum.

Destiny: The Voice of the Bone.

The recipe is cloudy: chisel the bones through the ears, and engrave the words to the heart.

Li Qing looked at these three life stars for a while before looking at the middle-aged life land.

Middle-aged life, there are only two life stars.

On the pillar of life, within the star of life, the forest is vast, and a line of fire swallows everything.

After the line of fire, the tallest tree in the center of the forest, its black bark peeled off, revealing brownish-yellow bark, and its branches sprouted.

On the dark earth, new green shoots slowly emerged.

In a short time, another line of fire swept through the entire forest.

All the plants were burned, but the big tree in the middle was still standing.

High in the sky, the thunder condensed in the dark clouds, and it did not fall.

Destiny Star: True Fire Refining Wood.

The recipe is cloudy: real fire refines real wood, and thunder fire ascends to the sky.

In the second life star, in a black flame, a pitch-black long sword was quietly erected, the edge gradually melted, and the long sword gradually shrank.

Destiny Star: Flame Melting Sword.

There is a cloud of fate: there is still a time for true fire to refine the sword, and there is no time for the black fire to refine the sword.

After looking at it, Li Qingxian sighed.

"It's not impossible to refine the sword with black fire, once it is refined, it will be a peerless fierce sword, and it will become a murderous god. It's a pity that his foundation is too thin, obviously he is a water life, but since he was young, he has turned water into fire, cultivated frantically, and unscrupulously tried to improve his strength, which broke his foundation and made it difficult to improve. Therefore if the thunder does not fall, its sword will melt. ”

The fate is clear, the fate is visible, and Li Qingxian slowly deduces.

In the end, Li Qingxian looked at the twilight sky, his brows furrowed.

"Twilight is a very fierce character, only an extremely dangerous catastrophe can appear, once it appears, it will be a disaster for a lifetime."

Li Qingxian withdrew from the mansion and looked at the top of the assassin's head.

Pictures of fate float on it.

When he was young, he was smooth, his martial arts were not slow or fast, his parents were healthy, his sister was lively, his wife was virtuous, and his daughter was well-behaved.

At the age of twenty-five, he went out to study, and returned to Lucheng in the autumn, along the way, people kept fleeing from the direction of Lucheng, and only when he asked did he know that the whole city of Lucheng was refined into a dead demon land by the demon gate.

He frantically rushed towards Lu City, only to see a city shrouded in black fog.

One after another people emitting black smoke rushed out, their whole bodies cracked, their skin peeled off like broken walls, their eyes were bloody, their flesh was dissolved, and they only ran a dozen steps before they fell to the ground, not human-shaped, as if rotten flesh was pasted on a skeleton.

Occasionally, someone cried and rushed into the city wrapped in black fog, never to come out.

He sat outside the city for a few days, found that he had been poisoned by a slight demon, and had to leave Lucheng to search for the truth on Massachusetts Island, and finally found out that it was related to the Demon Mountain.

He pretended to take refuge in the Demon Mountain, but he was not suitable for cultivating demon skills, so he could only serve as the Eagle Claw of the outer gate of the Demon Mountain and be responsible for chores.

The Demon Sect sent him to capture the people of the Underworld, but he secretly let him go many times.

One day, the Demon Gate found out that he had secretly released the people of the Underworld, arrested them, and put them in prison.

On the second day, Stygian Mountain happened to attack the prison here, and the people he had let him go found him and took him out of the Demon Mountain to join Stygian Mountain.

He joined the Dead Soldier Battalion, cultivated hard, and was promoted from the original ninth rank to the fifth rank in just over ten years.

Over the years in the Stygian Mountain, he has continuously assassinated, not only killing the Demon Gate, killing officials, but also ordering from his superiors, he has never hesitated.

A month ago, he received news that the Stygian Mountain was going to disturb the birthday of Emperor Taining, and sent him into the pit deep in Changshan, where the Shendu Helm was located.

A day ago, he received an order from Bai Yingzi in the pit of the Stygian Mountain to assassinate the dog-legged sorcerer of the imperial court.

Li Qingxian repeatedly watched the picture of his fate and slowly deduced it.

"It turned out to be the relatives of the victims of the Lucheng disaster. In the propaganda of the imperial court, it was the demon clan who attacked Lucheng, and the demon gate and the demon clan died together, which formed the land of Lucheng Death. ”

But the results of this man's investigation were diametrically opposed. The Demon Mountain is in Lizhou, on the coast of the East China Sea, and Lizhou is not far from Mazhou Island, and the demon cultivation of Mazhou Island has always been respected by the Demon Mountain. The demon clan is not good at water attack, it is impossible to take such a long detour to Mazhou Island, and then travel hundreds of miles without being discovered by the human race, and suddenly arrive in Lucheng. ”

"At that time, it was the second year of Taining, and the demon clan was attacking the cities along the river with all their might, and there was no need to attack Mazhou Island. Moreover, afterwards, the demon clan denied that they attacked Lucheng, and even bluntly said that it was a common trick of the demon gate, just like when the demon gate took out a bottle of white fine salt and planted the demon clan for poisoning in the northwest. If the demon clan really wants to destroy a Terran city, they will only make a big deal about it, and they will not deny it. ”

"However, I don't have conclusive evidence to make a conclusion. It's just that there are too many dead demon lands in the Demon Gate, and before the Demon Clan attacked, the Demon Gate created many dead demon lands, which were surrounded and suppressed by major forces. After the demon clan attacked, the demon gate suddenly said that the dead demon land was caused by the demon clan, and it had nothing to do with the demon gate, and this kind of thing, no fool would believe it. ”

Li Qingxian finally understood why Zhou Chunfeng and many others hated the Demon Gate.

There are hundreds of dead demon lands in Daqi.

Li Qingxian thought about it, and consumed another luck fish,

More images of fate appeared above the Assassin's head.

As soon as he finished looking at the new picture of fate, a black flag appeared on the assassin's head, and he swept it away, and the assassin's life pattern was mixed into a black room, and all the pictures of fate were shattered.

"Banner of Chaos ......"

Li Qingxian looked at the assassin regretfully, and he would never be able to see the picture of fate from him again, but it was enough.

I met Bai Yingzi and learned some secrets of the Stygian Mountain.

"In one of the scenes, he is entering the city from the west, and he is holding an unripe black cherry in his hand, and there is a trace of sugar maple sugar on his body, and with the dirt on his shoes, I can find the place he passes by with the help of the Fortune Seeker."

Li Qingxian looked at Fei Yan and said, "Master Fei, in the future, the patrol department will catch key people, don't move, it's best for me to check it." ”

"What's wrong?" Fei Yan asked.