Chapter 82: The General Trend and the Silver Candle Branch
[National Fortune - 50,000 points]
【Deduction Success】
A system prompt flashes through my mind.
Subsequently, Baiyao's consciousness fell into the abyss of no superiority.
There was darkness in front of me, and I couldn't feel whether I was flying or falling, and my five senses gradually disappeared.
Suddenly, a soft touch came from the back.
Bai Yao opened his eyes and found himself lying on the ground.
The low, dark red sky that came into view was so close that it seemed to collapse at any moment, and it was suffocating.
"Rustle"
The half-withered yellow grass around it lowered itself, and there was a rustling sound, as if something invisible was running rapidly.
Bai Yao got up, and outside the horizon, there was a blood-colored sun that was slowly sinking, but if you looked closely, it looked like it hadn't moved.
"System, where is this?"
He asked, looking around.
Didn't get an answer.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind:
"Great wishes, go here."
Bai Yao turned his head to look, froze all over, and said in amazement:
"Silver Candle Branch?!"
Standing not far behind her was a girl with clear purple eyes, a fair complexion, and an extremely cute appearance, with the lower body in the shape of a deer.
How did the Silver Candle Branch end up here!?
Silver Candlestick smiled gently and beckoned:
"Da Zhu, come here, it's time to go this way."
Baiyao's scalp is numb, and he doesn't dare to move, this place is really weird.
"Who the hell are you and why are you here?"
He asked, tense.
Hearing this, Silver Candle tilted his head and smiled:
"I'm the silver candle branch of the mountain god of Nanmu Mountain, I hope you don't remember me? I've been here all along. ”
Something is wrong, something is wrong, how can the breath be the same?
Bai Yao's brows were tightly locked, and he said into the air:
"Fuyao."
"Jingle Bell~"
A melodious bell rang, and a veiled sway flew out of nothingness.
"Finally willing to find me."
Fuyao fell to his side and chuckled.
Bai Yao's expression relaxed slightly:
"You can show up, it shows that this is not reality."
"Do you know where this is?"
Fuyao looked around, shook his head, and said:
"I don't know, but after I've come, I can come as much as I want in the future."
As she spoke, she saw the silver candle branch, and was immediately surprised:
"It's so cute!"
Fuyao Huafeng appeared in front of the silver candle branch, pinched her face, and said happily:
"Call Sister to listen!"
But the silver candle branch didn't seem to be able to see her, and he didn't notice that his face was pinched by a jade hand, and his vision was obviously blocked, but he still pouted and continued:
"Da Zhu, go this way, or you'll get lost."
"Can't you see me?" Fuyao let go of his hand and looked at the silver candle branch with his chin on his chin, "Strange ......"
She turned to Bai Yao and said:
"Come on, I'm a little curious, too."
"You called me too?"
Bai Yao squinted his eyes and asked, "Could it be that you two are fake and want to trick me?" ”
Hearing this, Fuyao disappeared in an instant, and then appeared beside him, with a complicated look in his eyes:
"I'll take you back to the temple, where you can contact the Spirit of Fortune...... I'm not fake. ”
Bai Yao lowered his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said:
"I'm sorry."
He looked at the silver candle branch that had been standing in place, took a deep breath, and muttered:
"The fortunes of the country have been spent."
With that, he walked towards the long-awaited silver candlestick.
Seeing this, the silver candlestick turned around and jumped forward to lead the way:
"Dazhu follow me, don't stop, stop and give up all your efforts."
The cyan rune in Bai Yao's hand lit up, and Fuyao turned into two wisps of light wind and followed the deer unhurriedly.
After a while, there was wild grass as far as the eye could see, but the silver candle branch turned left and right from time to time, as if there was really a way for her to choose.
I don't know how long they followed, but a cliff appeared very abruptly in front of them, blocking their progress.
Bai Yao and Fuyao appeared, only to hear the silver candle branch sigh with his back to them:
"Well, that's all I have to do now."
She turned her head and said regretfully:
"Come back in a while."
As soon as the words fell, all the scenes in heaven and earth quickly faded.
Inside the Star Picking Tower, Bai Yao opened his eyes suddenly.
Sunlight shone on the wooden floors, and the air was filled with the scent of sandalwood.
"System?"
How can I help you? 】
"Did I deduce the general trend of heaven and earth just now?"
【Yes】
"But I didn't see anything."
[Deducing the general trend of heaven and earth will allow you to enter the deep humanitarian realm, and the system is not eligible to enter]
[But one thing that can be confirmed is that you have deduced the general trend of heaven and earth and consumed 50,000 points of national fortune]
The system's words made Baiyao fall into deep thought.
After a moment, he suddenly remembered the last words of the silver candle branch:
"I can only go here now, I wish I will come in a while."
If the silver candle branch is to take oneself to see the general trend of heaven and earth, then the meaning of this sentence is...... Can't see it at this point in time?
The corners of Bai Yao's eyes twitched slightly, and he said to himself:
"It's also 50,000 points?"
Isn't it a cheat?!
He immediately turned into a breeze and went to Nanmu Mountain.
…
Thirty-three heavens, Zixiao Palace.
Haotian knelt outside the door for a long time, but he never said half a word.
Because Daozu had already issued a decree, Zixiao Palace closed its doors.
Therefore, whether it is knocking on the door or crying, it is against the decree of the Dao Ancestor.
But after losing such a big face, if he can't get back to the field, Heavenly Court doesn't want to go back.
The Great Heavenly Venerable of the Three Realms, which is good, is not taken into account by anyone.
The Twelve Immortals of the Sect are reluctant to be ministers.
Yin Shang Dazhu killed the gods canonized by the heavenly court if he wanted to, and the Yin Shang royal family scolded him if he wanted to.
The sect also sided with Yin Shang.
Haotian is bitter in his heart, this Tianzun is not as comfortable as the original Daotong.
When he was a Dao Tong, the sage asked to see the Dao Ancestor, and he would also let him report in a gentle tone.
But now, last night's incident has spread all over the wilderness, and I'm afraid everyone will treat him as a joke!
Haotian's eyes were red, and he was very aggrieved.
Suddenly, a voice came from Zixiao Palace:
"Get up."
Hearing the familiar voice, Haotian suddenly burst into tears, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and immediately kowtowed and shouted:
"Sir! You have to be the master of your disciples! ”
"Ziyao didn't take the disciples in his eyes at all, killed the gods of the heavenly court indiscriminately, and even uttered wild words to let the disciples get out of the world, and cursed the disciples with the Yin Shang royal family!"
"It's okay for the disciple to be scolded, but the disciple was chosen by you, master, and when they scold the disciple, isn't it just scolding the master?!"
"Sir! The disciple is wronged! ”
Haotian, who had been aggrieved for a long time, finally cried, wanting to impress Dao Ancestor, who had served for many years.
In the palace, the illusory figure sat on the futon, put his hands on his sleeves, and said lightly:
"Before the Great Tribulation of the Gods began, you canonized the gods of mountains and rivers in the world at will without the permission of others, this is retribution."
Haotian suddenly stopped crying and fell to the ground, not daring to say another word.
Regardless of whether there is a mistake or not, Dao Ancestor said that if he made a mistake, then he was wrong.
Hongjun stared down at the ground, his gaze fell on a wisp of wind in the world that kept moving, and said:
"Go back to Heaven, the disciples of the Sect of Explanation have gone to you, with the power of Heavenly Dao, go and get back the things you have lost, what you want depends on your own ability, don't come to me again."
Every word fell on Haotian's heart, he looked in a trance, and after kneeling for a while, he bowed and said:
"Master Xie reminded that the disciple retired."
Silence returned to Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun's gaze was still in the world, but it was transferred to the Star Picking Tower.
He smiled and said meaningfully:
"Since the interception of the religion has intercepted a glimmer of life, the exposition of the religion should also be expounded to the principles of heaven."
(End of chapter)