"Speak well!" the woman glared at him, clasped her hands around her chest and said, "You just mentioned Chen'er, right!

Jiang Ziya shook his head helplessly, and just wanted to speak, but he suddenly felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

The blood seemed to be mixed with a little golden aura, and silky threads were still flowing in that piece of blood, like beads.

Looking down at the piece of blood in front of him, Jiang Ziya's pupils shrank suddenly, and his fingers trembled a little: "This ...... This is...... Fate?"

The woman, who was desperate to know about Chen'er's fate, looked at the bloodstain at this time, and was also shocked to close her mouth.

The piece of blood spurted out by Jiang Ziya, the blood stains at this time inadvertently formed a word, "life"!

When the woman and Jiang Ziya were also frowning at the word "life", and carefully looked at and speculated, suddenly there were bursts of strong fluctuations in the sky!

Looking up suddenly, the white snake had collided with the golden whip, like two meteors, and the demonic energy and spiritual energy in the whole body were like the scorching flames.

It was also because of such a fluctuation that Jiang Ziya's face was splashed with blood, and he was stunned, this blood ...... It's the word "life"!

Jiang Ziya's hand under the sleeve robe hurriedly calculated, and the moment his fingers stopped, he seemed to have calculated two words, "Life...... Fate? no, yes...... Fate!"

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"Son of the Tribulation, open your eyes, Son of the Tribulation......"

This familiar voice echoed in his mind, it was a summoning, Chen'er slowly opened his eyes, here...... It's the world of his divine consciousness.

The mysterious old man appeared again, and this time his smile was even kinder, as if he had something happy to say.

Chen'er frowned and said, "I said it, I'm not a child of the Heavenly Tribulation. ”

The old man shook his head, his white hair as light as snow, "You are the son of the Heavenly Tribulation, this is your destiny, it is your destiny...... You can't resist. ”

"Does the Mandate of Heaven need someone else to tell me? Wouldn't my life be meaningless?" Chen'er said with some urgency: "Old man, I beg you, I'm in a hurry now, the enemy is there, if you can't quickly fight him, not to mention the great revenge, even the Qingqiu Fox Clan will be destroyed! I can't delay...... I can see you're strong, but, but please let me go. ”

The old man's eyes are like a day and a month, one is exceptionally bright, and the other is exceptionally bright.

He slowly raised his left hand, where three phalanges were missing, and there was a little less spirituality.

He waved lightly, and a gust of wind blew, and Chen'er only felt a sense of relief all over his body, and the eagerness in his heart seemed to calm down a little with the breeze blowing.

The old man said, "Son of the Heavenly Tribulation, do you know who I am?"

Chen'er shook her head, "Chen'er doesn't know, but ...... I don't know why, but I don't want to know in my heart. ”

The old man laughed lightly, and the laughter was like the melodious sound of the piano.

"In this case, don't force ......" The old man looked at Chen'er's eyes, and his words changed, "Your fate is extraordinary, and extraordinary people have many ups and downs." Son of the Heavenly Tribulation, your ideal is the Great Harmony of the Three Realms. ”

Chen'er nodded solemnly, "Yes, the same ideal as my mother!"

The old man suddenly became solemn, and he nodded and said, "This is not only an ideal, but also a heritage. ”

"Inheritance?" Chen'er wondered.

"Yes, I have the privilege of witnessing this heritage. The old man glanced at his left hand, which was missing three phalanges, and then raised his head, "Thousands of years ago, when the Demon Court dominated the Three Realms, Nuwa had not yet created the current Little Witch, that is, the human beings in the mouth of the Demon Clan. ”

"At that time, the Wu clan was not weak, but the demon clan accounted for an absolute number. The Great Witch Pangu opened the world, and the good stories of the Great Witch Hou Yi God Bow and the Sun are widely spread, so I don't need to bother to talk about it. ”

The old man paused, moved closer to Chen'er and asked, "Son of the Heavenly Tribulation, do you know what the relationship between that Great Wu Houyi and your uncle and your mother-in-law is?"

Chen'er shook her head, "Uncle and mother are demons, what does the demon have to do with the Great Witch Houyi?"

The old man laughed, and then said calmly: "The Great Harmony of the Three Realms is the lifelong ideal of the Great Wu Houyi, but due to the impermanence of the world, he gave up this original intention halfway. When your uncle Bai Ran learned of Hou Yi's death, he accepted this inheritance from his heart. ”

"Why do you want to take over this inheritance, doesn't my uncle hate Xianmen very much?" said Chen'er with a frown.

The old man shook his head again, "The son of the Heavenly Tribulation, the white dye brothers and sisters are also confidants of the Three Realms with the Great Witch Houyi~ This inheritance has been taken over." ”

Without waiting for Chen'er to ask again, the old man stroked his sleeve and signaled that Chen'er didn't need to ask again, and then continued: "Time is pressing, you just need to accept it." ”

Chen'er nodded.

"Your uncle wanted to judge the Demon Court, and he met me on the way, and when he saw that he had the ambition of the Three Realms, I gave him the three phalanges of his left hand, and this is also the reason why your uncle is a demon, but he has a fairy spirit. ”

Hearing this, Chen'er suddenly opened his mouth wide, he never thought that the reason why his uncle had immortal qi was here, so that is to say, the old man in front of him would live longer than his uncle in this world!

"Don't be surprised, Son of the Tribulation, listen to me. The old man pulled back Chen'er's thoughts, and then said: "But after all, Bai Dye was fruitless, and then he had no choice but to enter the Demon Court and become the White Emperor, that is, at that time, he suddenly understood why Hou Yi gave up the attachment in his heart, and Bai Ran, who fell into the abyss of the Three Realms, also chose to abandon this ideal, and then became the person who guarded him." ”

"Your mother is a kind demon, Bai Ran never thought that his sister, that is, your mother, would fulfill the persistent ideal of the Three Realms for him. Until the Great War of the Gods sixteen years ago, your mother-in-law Bai Yu'er was also moving towards the end of the Three Realms until her death...... The Three Realms can distort the will of any person, but it can't change the original intention of the will, you are the son of Bai Yu'er, you have inherited her will perfectly in the dark, Di Chen'er, if you don't do this son of the Heavenly Tribulation, it is equivalent to disobeying your mother's will~"

Chen'er looked up at the old man and asked, "What does my mother mean...... You, are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

The old man nodded, "She wants you to live happily without the constraints of the Three Realms, but you must know that you are a half-demon, and a half-demon is the most difficult karma in the world of the Three Realms, you will bring misfortune to the Three Realms, and you will provoke the suppression of all parties of the three races of people, demons, and demons...... The most unfortunate is also the most promising one, because you can subvert it, that is a kind of power, and the power of one person has gathered the qi of the three directions of people, demons, and demons in exchange for the Great Harmony of the Three Realms......"

"I don't understand!" Chen'er asked bluntly: "My reliance is on my uncle, my aunt, and the entire Qingqiu Fox Clan." My uncle can reach the heavens, and my aunt can swing the Three Realms! My dependence will not disappear! If I don't disappear, can't I complete the Great Harmony of the Three Realms?"

The old man said, "Do you believe in fate?"

Chen'er shook her head decisively: "The people around me don't seem to believe in fate!

"Do you know that destiny is difficult to disobey?" the old man couldn't help frowning when he asked, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at Chen'er's clothes.

Chen'er didn't refute this time, "I know it's hard to disobey destiny, but ...... Who really knows what that destiny is? If we don't know, how can we say that it is not violated?"

The old man nodded and said, "If the Optimus Prime in your heart disappears one day, will you still go after the Three Realms Datong?"

"The Optimus Prime in my heart is gone?" Chen'er shook her head, her hands clenched into fists, "He will never disappear!"

The old man sighed helplessly, and after a long absence, he thought about it for a moment, as if he was making some decision.

"Grandpa, can you let me out?" Chen'er urged.

The old man glanced up at him, sighed again, but his eyes lit up obviously, and he muttered to himself, "He will be as kind as her mother!"

After the words fell, Chen'er blinked an eye, and the old man suddenly appeared in front of him, making Chen'er stumble.

Looking at the old man's solemn expression, Chen'er swallowed deeply, "Old man...... You, what are you going to do?"

The old man didn't speak, but a golden seal had already appeared in the palm of his right hand in the sleeve robe, which was exactly the same as the one on Jiang Ziya's forehead.

"Son of the Heavenly Tribulation, the fate of all beings in the Three Realms is in your hands~ Whether the Three Realms will be the same after a thousand years depends on your heart~"

The words fell, and before Chen'er could ask, he saw that the old man's palm had been pressed on his brow, and in a hurry, Chen'er saw the golden seal.

"Grandpa, you...... What the hell are you doing?!"

The moment the right palm left, Chen'er only felt a burst of freshness and refinement at the center of his eyebrows, as if the source of the breeze was in the center of his eyebrows.

And Chen'er also had a strange feeling in his heart, like a call, like a call, like a call, he couldn't tell who the call was in the distance.

The old man gradually disappeared, and the last old man nodded to Chen'er very solemnly.

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Holding Chen'er in a coma, Granny Qing lowered her head, and suddenly saw the faint golden light emanating from Chen'er's eyebrows, she was a little surprised, but a little overwhelmed.

"This ...... What's going on?!"

Granny Qing, who has a lot of experience, felt that the majestic aura of heaven and earth around her began to rush into that golden light frantically, she frowned, because she suddenly had a feeling that Chen'er seemed to be connected to the golden array on the top of the firmament, and because of this, the heaven and earth were naturally connected!

Is this a delusion?

When Chen'er's eyebrows were full of golden light, Granny Qing couldn't help but squint her eyes.

Vaguely, she saw the mysterious golden seal at the center of Chen'er's eyebrows.

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Jiang Ziya, who was in a daze, gently lifted his sleeve robe, and was slowly wiping the blood stains on his face.

Suddenly, the words echoed in his mind.

"Ziya, do you have a good view of your own avenue?"

Jiang Ziya was stunned, dragged his weak body and hurriedly knelt up, "Dao Ancestor, Ziya's Great Dao is the heart of the people of the world! ”

Jiang Ziya's tone was extremely serious, and the woman standing on the side looked at Jiang Ziya at this time, she pulled the corners of her mouth and muttered, "Is this old man stupid?"

The woman didn't know that Jiang Ziya was actually talking to Hongjun Dao Ancestor at this time.

Daozu said: "Since you know the way in your heart, you should also know that this way is difficult, and it is difficult to tiptoe to pick the stars on the ground...... Ziya, your immortal fate has arrived, go ahead~ One day you will step into the realm of immortals in another way, and at that time, in the Three Realms of Datong, all souls will also be grateful to you for your righteousness today~"

Jiang Ziya respectfully bowed to the golden array above Kunlun, and then said solemnly: "Dao Ancestor, Ziya remembers the Great Harmony of the Three Realms!"

The words fell, and the words of the Taoist ancestor were never heard again.