Chapter 16: Fate

All things in the world, hundreds of millions of living beings, those who have life, there will be calamities, and the more calamities, the higher the achievement... And the atmospheric transporter, the number of fate, fear that heaven and earth will not be tolerated......

But all living beings will have all kinds of calamities in their fate......

Perhaps, one moment it still sits in the world and has monstrous power, but the next moment, it falls into the rolling red dust, acting as a floating leaf among all beings......

Zuo Jian saw that the mysterious man had completely disappeared...... He wasn't thinking about anything, maybe like that kind of person? He didn't have to climb high, he didn't dare to climb high. Because he has an intuition that it is impossible to reach the heights he has reached in his lifetime...... In this world, the cultivation stage is a martial artist, and the martial arts ...... Martial artists and martial arts are divided into nine sections, but the martial arts are unknown, and for thousands of years, no one has ever been able to understand what kind of cultivation methods are on the martial arts...... For thousands of years, how many martial arts masters in the cultivation world have followed one after another, and how much effort has been spent exploring, who doesn't want to live forever... Live with heaven and earth......

"Is it fate?" Zuo Jian sighed, looking at Bai Ruoli, now that his cultivation has been abolished, all the scholars are stronger than him, and if he is placed in the mountains and villages, it will definitely die, who knows if it is a catastrophe that he will do?

Zuo Jian couldn't help but feel a little guilty, he and Bai Ruoli had no grievances, and he had hurt him so badly, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

I couldn't bear it, but Zuo Jian still did what the mysterious man said, he happened to meet a village not far from the neighborhood, so he put Bai Ruoli at the entrance of the village, he didn't ask what the village was called, and rushed towards Lan Yan without looking back. Bai Ruoli is already a wasted person, and he is estimated to have nothing to do with him in this life, and he has nothing to do with cause and effect......

Xinyang City is built according to the mountain, the mountain is called Fanshan, the mountain is more than ten thousand feet high, there is a temple on the mountain, called Linkong Temple, it is said that there is a Buddha Nirvana in ancient times in this temple, the perennial Sanskrit sound in the temple is curling, it can also be heard within a radius of thousands of miles in this city, sometimes climb the mountain, in the place where the clouds and mist are shrouded, you will see a trace of light like the Buddha's light shining down. The whole Xinyang City is full of colorful clouds, auspicious clouds are rolling, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, and they are peaceful.

At this time, Xin Yang City, above the city, a person in white clothes drifting, independent of the city, his face is delicate, his sword eyebrows are upside down, and there is a little worry in his eyes, he looks outside the city, I don't know when, it has already been full of smoke, a mess, and recently most of the cities in the Zijin Kingdom have been broken one after another, this Xin Yang City, is one of the few survivors...... The reason why no one has come to Xin Yang City so far is because there is an existence that is called Bai Ruoli. But after all, it is useless to have the existence of this person, after all, he is still a person, and he can't stop thousands of troops by himself...

Xin Yang stood on top of the city, motionless, like a sculpture, he was not worried about the enemy army, nor was he worried about the life and death of the millions of people, he was worried about a confidant who fought with him and walked the rivers and lakes, if he knew the situation of the Zijin Kingdom, he would definitely not care, he had a mind that cared about the world, compared with him, his own ambition was not enough...... And now that he hasn't shown up, he's really worried......

Three hundred miles away from the west of Xinyang City, surrounded by mountains here, the forests are towering, the grass is secluded, the birds are singing, the deer are flat, and the green wolf mastiff is roaring...... There is a small village not far to the east, the village is called Menghan Village, where it is extremely closed and isolated from the world. Recently, there was a plainly dressed but bewitching young man in the village, who was nameless, arrogant, and withdrawn like his naturally bewitching face, which made many people in the village avoid him... But the strange thing is that when he faces a little girl, he seems less indifferent, that girl is called Yingluo, he and his grandfather depend on each other, not from this village, but the people of this village like her very much, she is a child, two or three years old... Pink makeup jade, as clean as a piece of jade, the eyes flashed with that touching innocence, the breeze from time to time brushed her slightly short hair, her shallow smile made people look like a fairy from a distance, not involved in the world, people can't help but go up and hug it......

"Big brother...... What's your name?" asked Yingluo, blinking her eyes.

"Who am I? I don't know, I don't seem to have a name, okay, my brother is very happy when I see Yingluo, why don't Yingluo choose a name for my brother!" Somehow, he didn't even know that he used to be called Bai Ruoli at this time, but his cultivation had indeed been abolished, and now his cultivation was completely nothing. Now he also doesn't know that he used to know martial arts, and the face that was torn off was like killing a person, maybe which Bai Ruoli had disappeared with that face......

"My name is Yingluo and I love flowers. My brother likes to drink, and if he likes to be sullen, let's call it Death!" Yingluo's eyes met the young man's pitch-black eyes, and she grinned.

"Okay! Listen to Yingluo, I'll call it Li, Li, Xuexue's Di, well, Yingluo really knows how to take a name. Liyan smiled and touched Yingluo's head.

"Yingluo, ahem... Ahem Yingluo, it's time to call your big brother to dinner. At night, there was a call from the courtyard, and the voice was so old that it made people feel that they had no strength.

"Mm-hmm, grandpa, next time the big brother has a name, it's called Brother Li" Yingluo jumped and jumped, like a happy bird.

Li Yan stood up and wanted to walk towards the grass hut, but he suddenly felt that every step he had taken was so difficult, and when he walked to the grass hut, the handsome face that was very bewitching secretly looked a little pale, and a few drops of sweat were scattered between his forehead......

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Yingluo looked at Liyan nervously, her moving eyes looked up and down around Liyan, and then unconsciously, a trace of mist that could be detected by the naked eye appeared......

"Grandpa, what's wrong with the big brother?" Before she could respond, Xiao Yingluo couldn't wait to ask, her grandfather.

"Ahem... He's fine, he's just a little tired, and Yingluo doesn't have to worry. It was Yingluo's inquiring grandfather who spoke, and his yellow face was full of criss-crossing wrinkles, all revealing traces of time...... A cough can be heard from time to time while talking. The face is yellow, the head is full of white hair, the body is slightly trembling, the green tendons between the hands are obvious, the flesh and blood are not born, the whole body is thin and withered, and it does not look like a healthy old man, but a person who is over 100 years old in the twilight. But despite this, he still has a keen insight, and a pair of eyes that exude vicissitudes all the time, which makes people dare not look at him......