“......”

The man was silent at the six copper coins, and Qi Yun'er was sitting on pins and needles opposite.

To be honest, she didn't believe it at first, thinking that the man was joking, but seeing his serious appearance, she couldn't help but believe it.

Could it be that this so-called ancestor is a god?

If he could really figure it out, would he even know his identity as a traverser at a glance?

Qi Yun'er didn't know, and she didn't bother to think about it, she couldn't run anyway, she couldn't fight, and she didn't voluntarily come to this broken place to forcibly occupy the original owner's body, if this ancestor could calculate it would be better to send her back to the original world.

"You are clearly a short-lived ......" The man raised his head suddenly, muttering, "Born rich, weak relatives, sick and early death, no chance to ...... immortal"

Qi Yun'er was secretly frightened, it seems that he still has some fortune-telling skills, isn't this the original owner's original fate!

"But," he said, "the hexagram you throw is very different......

"Blessings and misfortunes, nine deaths and one life, deep fairy fate, and ...... vicious"

"Tsk, little girl, your fate is a bit of a toss!"

The man leaned back, and after a hexagram was calculated, he subconsciously wanted to pick up the teacup, only to realize that there was neither tea nor tea now, and he couldn't help knocking on the table.

"Do you have tea with you, hurry up and make a cup for my ancestors, and then share your wonderful life with you......"

Qi Yun'er was a little stunned by his nine deaths, and he was a little stunned by his vicious surroundings, and he urged him to take out the spiritual tea.

When the fragrance of tea wafted out of the pot, the man took a deep breath and disgusted, "That's it, that's it, it's not satisfactory......"

“......”

Waiting for the spirit tea to enter, the man said, "By the way, where did you say just now?"

"......" Qi Yun'er, "Speaking of my life." Is it really that bad?"

"Bad? This is not the worst," the man waved his hand, "The so-called blessing and misfortune are shared, isn't there still a blessing? ”

Seeing Qi Yun'er thoughtfully, the man put down the teacup and said, "Little girl, I don't know how you changed your life, but this simple and rude method can't change your life smoothly, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

"The theory of destiny is mysterious and mysterious, and I can only calculate that after three hundred years, when you have a catastrophe and survive this catastrophe safely, maybe your destiny will change again, if you can't survive it, ......"

Before the man finished speaking, Qi Yun'er made up in her heart, but if she couldn't do it, she would die......

She always thought that it was enough to experience death once in a lifetime, but she experienced it twice, and the painful taste was really unforgettable for her life.

It's good now, an ancestor came out and said that the third time was waiting for her in front. Qi Yun'er has a big heart, and she is a little depressed in the end.

After all, it is a descendant of blood connection, seeing Qi Yun'er hanging her head, obviously in a bad mood, the man condescended and comforted, "Hey, don't be flustered, if you don't succeed, maybe you won't live to be three hundred years old." ”

“......”

Okay, although it's ugly, it also makes sense, who can say for sure what will happen in three hundred years? Qi Yun'er comforted herself, in her original worldview, life was only a hundred years in a hurry, and now that she cultivates and prolongs her life, she can already earn two hundred years more.

Leave what will happen in 300 years to her in 300 years!

"By the way, how did you kidnap the junior with the old head?" the man suddenly nodded a little cloud, which meant clearly.

"Huh?" Qi Yun'er was stunned, "Xiaoyun, isn't it a wolf demon......

The Night Cloud Wolf Demon, one of the common demon beasts in the Qilian Mountains, still uses the ancient head of the crutch? Who is this?

"Wolf demon?" the man looked strange, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "That's right. Where did you come across it?"

Qi Yun'er told the truth, just to save trouble, she hid some details.

“...... You say it licked your blood and made a contract-like connection with you?" the man was silent for a while, and suddenly let out a low laugh, then louder and louder, until he finally laughed uncontrollably.

"Hahaha, I see, I see, the ancient head, the ancient head, if you know under the spring, your descendants have been raised by my junior to be spirit beasts, I'm afraid that I won't be angry and come out of the grave!"

He laughed exaggeratedly, as if he had heard a big joke.

Qi Yun'er and Xiaoyun looked at each other, completely unable to understand.

"That Gu, the ancient head, is it Xiaoyun's elder?" When the laughter stopped for a while, Qi Yun'er asked with a stitch.

"That's right," the man laughed enough, slowed down, and said, "He is the power of the demon clan of the same era as me, and our mana is similar, so the relationship is not too good." ”

Understand and understand, so gloating, the relationship will definitely not be good.

Qi Yun'er understood.

"Okay, I know almost everything about you, my body was born from paintings, and I won't stay long if my spiritual power is insufficient, let's talk less nonsense. The man's expression returned to seriousness again, as if it was not him who had been talking the most nonsense.

Qi Yun'er complained in her heart, but she still made a serious appearance, and she also realized that this person had been talking about it for so long, and it was time to get to the point.

"Before I ascended, I left an opportunity in various places that only the descendants of my Qi family can inherit, you can be the first to find here, prove that it is a person of fate, although I am not very satisfied with your life qualifications, but the thing belongs to you. ”

The man smiled lightly, took a picture casually, and the scroll that was thrown aside returned to his hand again, and handed it to Qi Yun'er flatly.

"Well, this is it. ”

Qi Yun'er opened it suspiciously, the original man in the painting had already reached the opposite of her, and the scenery on the painting changed at this time, and the thatched hut in the medicine field was the scene she saw when she entered here.

"Is this ......" she raised an eyebrow in surprise, magic weapon?

"The space magic weapon," the man explained, "has a similar function to your storage bag, but it is much more powerful, it can not only hold dead things, but also living things, if you can put it together, the aura inside can be self-contained, and you have no problem cultivating if you want to." ”

Qi Yun'er shook the object in her hand, "So, it's mutilated now?"

"Of course," the man rightly said, "there is a good saying, you can't put all your eggs in the same basket, and I left the opportunity for the sake of future generations, but not only that." ”

"Anyone who has my bloodline, no matter how high or low his cultivation is, can trigger this thing and get a chance. If you want to piece it together, you will feel it in your body. ”

"What if someone had already gotten a portion of it before me?" Qi Yun'er felt ominous as he said.

"Then let's fight, good things have to be lived. ”

Well, the hunch came true.

Big brother, are you sure you're not raising Gu?

Qi Yun'er looked at the painting scroll in her hand, and suddenly had a feeling that she wanted to throw it back.

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