"You've crossed the line, mortal."

Just as he tried to look at the figure in the mist, he suddenly heard it turn his head sideways and say this.

What do you mean?

The man didn't realize what the other party meant by this, and he had said that he was going to make a deal, but now he crossed the line? Are you kidding.

And... Mortal?

Hearing this bland tone, there was not even a trace of deliberate contempt, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, which made him inevitably feel a little angry, calling him such a powerful level monk a mortal? Even if the other party is the top powerhouse in the world, he can't look down on people like this.

"Call me mortal? Your Excellency is a little overbearing. He said coldly.

But the other party didn't care, and even the head that was originally turned sideways turned back, with his back to him, overlooking the earth, and his tone didn't even have a trace of ups and downs.

"You who claim to be in control of your destiny are just a naughty boy who cheats fate, and you will be fooled by fate after all, and you who have long been trapped in it are just a mortal who can't do anything about it."

Hearing this, he instinctively felt a pang of irritation in his heart.

But at the same time, he is also quite jealous, because although he disagrees with the first half of the sentence, the second half of the sentence speaks of his predicament.

He can indeed modify his fate at will, but fate is not just about cutting or connecting a thread, but needs to coordinate in a bunch of entangled fates until a suitable point is found.

But this is no easy task.

His fate alone has implicated hundreds of thousands of people, and if it spreads to all things, it will be even more, and even if it is just to modify his fate, it will be difficult, which is why he has not reappeared for many years.

When he escaped, modifying the fate of dozens of powerful monks at one time had already made him unable to act anymore, and he could only rely on maintaining his fate to avoid getting lost in the chaotic fate and trying to modify it.

To this day, he still has not been able to escape the shackles of fate.

He changed his fate of dying at the hands of others, but he could not avoid the end of being trapped in the mountains and forests, and once he left here, he had to face a long-overdue death again.

But now, if there is such an existence that intends to help him, it seems that he is not unable to completely get out of this predicament.

But what made him a little strange was that the other party seemed to be a little different from what he had just seen.

Just now, the black cat should have just guessed from his words that he couldn't leave the mountain forest.

But the figure in front of him didn't even look at him, he said his predicament, and the tone and attitude of the two are simply worlds apart, but he who followed the trajectory of fate, what he should see is the true face of the black cat... But why does it feel so strange?

While wondering in his heart, he also made some guesses about the identity of this figure.

Those who can cooperate with him will only be evil cultivators; And this evil cultivator can easily see through his predicament, under the combination of the two conditions, among all the evil cultivators who may still be alive, only the most demonic genius cultivator in the past thousand years, Yanyue Ancestor, has this possibility, and only this person's talent can make him willing to bow down.

even made him worship for a while, and he worked hard just to get out of his head.

But in the rumors, although Yanyue Ancestor's temper is strange, it is not indifferent, but a kind of cynical carefree, and the figure in front of him is a little inconsistent in this regard...

He was suspicious in his heart, but he also asked tentatively, "Are you... Yanyue Ancestor? ”

"Heh..."

Hearing this name, the figure in front of him seemed to be amused, and chuckled, but there was no mockery, but after laughing, he said flatly: "I remember this name, he is a very intelligent mortal, but not smart enough." ”

This made him want to shout angrily at the other party, and Hugh wanted to insult his idol, but it was difficult to speak.

Because in the other party's words, he didn't even perceive a trace of disdain and jokes, nor did he admire and regret, but like a person watching an ant struggle in the water for a long time, when it almost touched the shore, the result was drowned, and he said lightly: It's quite good at swimming, but it's a pity that it's not enough.

In addition to this, a new problem has arisen.

If the other party is not Yanyue Ancestor, then who will it be?

But the other party did not intend to say this to him anymore, and after what he had just said, he spoke again: "You who know fate well should know that when the fish jumps on the shore, it will have to pay for its ignorance, but it will also see everything it has never seen before, which is both stupid and lucky, what about you?" Ready to get started? ”

As soon as the words fell, he immediately felt an extremely terrifying sense of crisis, even when he was chased and killed by dozens of powerful level masters before, he had never felt such a strong sense of crisis... No, it should be said that it is fear.

Although the figure in front of him did not move at all, an inexplicable sense of great fear still made him quickly make a choice to get away from prying eyes.

Originally, he didn't worry much before coming over.

After all, he was just borrowing the trajectory of fate to get a glimpse of the other party's ontology, and he didn't plan to do anything at all, and he didn't have the ability to do anything in such a long trajectory of fate.

And if the other party wants to do something, it is logically impossible, because he is in a state of prying eyes, not directly face to face with the other party.

Therefore, if the other party wants to attack him, in addition to crossing such a long trajectory of fate, he also has the blessing of fate that will never be harmed, which can be said to be foolproof, even if the other party is also proficient in the ability of fate, it is almost consumed, and he can completely carry it.

But everything that followed was still beyond his expectations.

The other party obviously didn't do anything, but he still felt that something was stabbing straight into his eyes, even if he was already out of the state of prying eyes, this feeling of sharp piercing his eyes still did not subside, and even became more and more intense.

And he couldn't even dodge, he could only feel the edge getting closer and closer, until...

"Ahhh!!h

On the woodland, Ning Quan looked at everything that was happening in front of him with a confused expression, the man who was still looking at his fate intently just now, suddenly burst out of his eyes, as if he had been pierced by something, his eyes that were originally like two spotlights were directly blind, and now he was still covering his eyes and wailing, his fingers were full of blood that kept flowing out.

What's going on?

Could it be that you saw something good, the kind that exploded?

Ning Quan was dumbfounded, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Lan Yingqiu behind him, and then found that Lan Yingqiu was also watching this scene in amazement, and after seeing him, he continued to look at him dumbfounded, and subconsciously guarded, and planned to close his eyes.

Well, it seems, she didn't do it.

But the bad news is that she thinks I did it...

Ning Quan was speechless for a while, the conscience of heaven and earth, he didn't do anything, this guy suddenly burst into eyeballs when he was so good.