Fate is a good word.

It is so good that it will make people have a sense of happiness that there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and the villages are bright.

It's like in a rainy southern town, a scholar with a book basket on his back saw a beautiful woman on a broken bridge, the woman was tactful and amorous, the two hit it off at first sight, and quickly fell in love, which seems to be a very beautiful love story, but in fact, the woman in white holding an umbrella is a little white snake that the scholar rescued in the forest in his previous life.

This is the fate of a thousand years.

Another example is that there is a simple and honest fisherman on the shore of a distant foreign country, who is honest and honest, but he always lives alone, because other women don't want to live with him without money and power. One day, the honest guy picked up a snail while fishing, and then brought it home, when he encountered a bad harvest and needed to tighten his belt and go hungry, there would always be someone quietly cooking for him and cleaning the house.

In the end, it turned out that the person who did this for him was the snail he picked up.

Whether it's the little girl you met by the river when you were a child, or the person who raised you, even if you think you'll never see them again in this life, maybe one day, they will appear in front of your eyes.

The world talks about cause and effect, no matter what you do, there will always be another thing that happens to you that is triggered by this event, which is cause and effect. And strangers who don't know each other and have nothing to do with each other will always appear by your side for various reasons, and then have all kinds of entanglements with you, which is fate.

Western religion also talks about cause and effect, especially the last two words.

During the flood period, the three sects of Daomen took advantage of the dynasty to compete for the ethereal luck, and the Western religion took this opportunity to take away 3,000 cultivators on the grounds of fate, and even took away a few of the true disciples of the Yuxu Palace and Jinao Island under the name of the saint at that time.

Although Western Christians were rarely seen in later generations, their deeds are still spread in heaven and earth.

In the mountain temple of Jialan Mountain, Ning Shu saw the so-called fate method with his own eyes.

The fate is very wonderful, and it is so wonderful that a year later, Ning Shu once again met a Western Sect heir full of fate in front of the inheritance treasure.

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Seeing the couple by the lake, especially the young man with the sword in his hand, the kind smile of the rescue man was a little less kind.

The lake is not big, the shore is not wide, and the distance between the three of them is only more than ten steps.

A year ago, in front of the mountain temple of Jialan Mountain, the mountain god talisman sealed by the demon clan heavenly court during the flood period was regarded by him as a bag, but he didn't expect to be broken by this young man with a few swords, and then he was also placed by a sinister Taoist priest who came down from Kunlun Mountain, if he wasn't careful, he was afraid that he would lose more than just a lotus platform.

Now that the young man was on the opposite side of him, how could he forget this face, although the freckles on it had dimmed a lot, although his cultivation had improved greatly, although the sword in his hand still made him greedy.

The boy seems harmless to humans and animals, but he is by no means a guy to mess with, just like he is very humble on the surface, but in fact he is ruthless.

He didn't expect to meet this person again tens of thousands of miles away from the Divine Dynasty Qingzhou Garan Mountain, and in front of such a treasure again.

Salvation has set foot on the continent from Elysium since receiving the order of the sect master, but he did not go straight to the snow country like the Daomen, but traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, ostensibly to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but only he himself knows what the reason for doing so.

He has cultivated a magical ability, and he can see some treasures hidden deep in the mountains with a pair of magic eyes.

No one knows how many secrets are hidden in this world, some of which are floating on the water, such as the inheritance of the underworld in the Snow Country, and the Luyang Moon Viewing in Jinling, but more are hidden in unknown places, such as the holy lake in front of them.

On the way to rescue the victims, under the pretext of fate, relying on his own cultivation, I don't know how many people's opportunities were robbed openly and secretly, until he stepped on the wind and rain crossing, he discovered this unusual place.

But he didn't expect that someone would be able to do what he could, because this place was too secret, and no one had set foot in the mountains for thousands of years, let alone someone would know that there was a lake hidden here, if he didn't have innate supernatural powers, even the rest of the cultivators who knew the dream realm would not be able to find it here.

But the two people in front of him looked like they had been here for a long time.

I wanted to drive the two people away as before, but I didn't expect to meet this hateful kid.

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"Master, do you think the two of us are fateful?"

The young man's sincere inquiry came from the ear of the rescuer, and all kinds of vulgar words in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he folded his hands and replied: "I am naturally destined to meet in thousands of miles. ”

He looked at the long sword in Ning Shu's hand, felt the treasure coming from Ning Shu and the woman behind him, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and then said: "This place is a blessed land, and the two donors must also be people with deep blessings.

Ning Shu looked at this humble expression, and scolded secretly in his heart, it was really as insidious as a year ago, if he hadn't experienced it himself, he was afraid that he would have been deceived.

"What does this formation opening in the lake have to do with the master?"

Looking at Ning Shu's curious expression, he shook his head and said: "The donor's words are wrong, you naturally don't know, before the donor came, I had already cracked the formation in this lake, and I could enter it after it was opened in the next few days, so it naturally has something to do with me." ”

Xu Yuanxin was pulled behind by Ning Shu and never spoke, and this time he heard the monk not far away say such a sentence, frowned and said, "Shameless!"

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Shameless indeed.

Even the fairy palace girl who has never been in the world thinks so, let alone Ning Shu, who has already experienced it once.

In his opinion, if a shameless sentence can arouse the shame in his heart, then he will not cultivate in vain.

The inheritance is in front of us, it is an ownerless thing, and those who see it have a share.

This is a very normal thing.

It's just that if it's just that, it won't make Ning Shu so vigilant.

He knows the way of doing things in this rescue, and monopolizing this inheritance is the most likely thing for him to do, and if he wants to monopolize it, there will inevitably be a fight.

The rescue is also ready, he has dealt with this young man once, and he has suffered a loss, but he is not particularly worried, because he sees that Ning Shu only has a hope of life, and he is a real person, even if the girl behind him also has a dream, but after all, it is his daughter's family, he still has confidence in himself.

What's more, he really wanted to monopolize the legacy.

How can wolves divide more meat than they have?

Even if there is more meat and less wolf, I definitely want to eat more.

He bowed his head and said nothing, and golden lotuses appeared under his feet.

Ning Shu naturally knew what this meant, as if in front of the mountain temple that night, the Elysium composed of golden lotus left a deep impression on him.

Although this time is different from the past, Ning Shu is not a hairy boy who has just embarked on cultivation for a long time, but in the same way, rescue is not the incarnation of that time.

The rescue walked forward step by step, and as he advanced, the golden lotus under his feet spread towards Ning Shu and grew savagely.

The air by the lake suddenly became scorched, and the originally gentle lake breeze was also full of murderous aura, this murderous aura was not the sharp feeling on Ning Shu's sword, but a subtle influence on the monk's perception of heaven and earth.

Washi.

This is a spell that is unique to Western teachings.

There was no slackness in the rescue, and in the face of Ning Shu, he directly used the method of crossing.

The last time he was in front of the Mountain Temple, he had also cast it, but he was split by Ning Shu's sword, and today he came in his true body, and the power of Elysium was even more irresistible.

The sword light rose into the sky, Ning Shu knew the power of this Elysium, and he also understood that it was an illusion, so as soon as he made a move, he split a furrow in front of him to block the spread of the golden lotus.

The rescuer shook his head disdainfully, and a six-grade green lotus appeared in his hand, and a peaceful light shrouded the entire lakeside.

Thoughts are born from the heart.

The water in the lake was attracted, forming a curtain of water between Ning Shu and the rescue.

"Huh?"

Rescue was a little surprised that Ning Shu was able to control the water, and he also felt a little bit of the power of faith from it, which made him more and more sure that there was definitely something unusual in the young man's body, even more powerful than the inheritance in this lake, such as the purple long sword he saw last time.

The peaceful light sizzled on the water curtain.

Ning Shu frowned, sensing that a pressure could be felt in heaven and earth, this was the gap in the realm, even if there was the power of faith, it could not be made up.

The water curtain can only withstand for a while, and it can't hold up for long.

Ning Shu turned his head to look at Xu Yuanxin and found that the girl seemed to be a little distracted.

"You go first!"

"Why should I go?"

Listening to Ning Shu's words, Xu Yuanxin came back to his senses from his distracted state, looked at the young man standing in front of him, his eyes were full of smiles, he raised his hand to pull out the water droplets in the air, and then drew a talisman out of thin air.

With this action, in addition to the power of Jin Lian's transformation and Ning Shu's power of faith, another aura appeared on the lakeside, and it quickly surpassed these two breaths and became the only one in this space by the lakeside.

"Broken!"

The girl snorted softly, and the runes passed through the water curtain, and under the incredible gaze of Ning Shu and Rescue, the branches and leaves of the golden lotus separated and shattered to the ground.

The lotus flower is broken, and the ground is full of wounds.

The water curtain subsided.

Xu Yuanxin stood in front of Ning Shu, as noble as a goddess.

Ning Shu reacted at this time, because the girl has behaved very little these days, so much so that she forgot that she was a descendant of the Immortal Palace with profound cultivation.

Runes replaced the golden lotus in the air, and this was just a few drops of water thrown casually, which had such an effect.

This time it was the turn of the rescuer to frown, and kept backing back, and in just two breaths, he returned to his original position, and even a little further back.