Chapter Ninety-Five: The Cardinal

Jian Cang was playing chess with his friend, and when he saw that he was about to lose, the little apprentice happened to come over and quickly disturbed the chessboard.

Then he turned around and beckoned to Zhi Yao, motioning for her to come over.

Seeing this, the cardinal smiled silently, his old friend was still the same as before, and he was used to playing tricks.

Zhi Yao hurriedly stepped forward and saluted a few people.

"This is a friend of the teacher, the cardinal, you can call him the uncle. This is your uncle's apprentice, Ling Che. Jian Cang took the initiative to introduce: "This is my little apprentice, Ye Zhiyao." ”

"Zhi Yao has seen Uncle Shi and Senior Brother Ling!" Zhi Yao clenched her fists and saluted respectfully.

The cardinal touched his beard, nodded with satisfaction, and then sent a message to Jian Cang: "You guy is really lucky, and he has received another demon." ”

Hearing this, Jian Cang raised his head proudly, looking like his nostrils were facing the sky.

Ling Che saw that his junior sister was so beautiful, but he suddenly blushed and muttered speechless.

"The first time we met, this was a meeting gift from my uncle. The cardinal smiled, took out a jade box and handed it to Zhi Yao.

Zhi Yao thanked her, stretched out her hand and was about to take it.

Jian Cang took the jade box over: "You old guy is the most stingy, what did you send this time?"

As he spoke, he opened the jade box, and was about to make fun of it, but he was stunned when he saw the contents of the box.

"This ...... How is this?" Jian Cang looked at the cardinal with some surprise.

When Zhi Yao and Luo Chuan heard this, they also looked at the jade box, a little curious about what could make Shizun so surprised?

I saw a jade que lying in the jade box, with a lifelike phoenix carved on it.

The cardinal nodded, and did not ridicule Jian Cang's gaffe.

"Earlier, you asked me to see your two disciples. ”

"But what's the accident?" Jian Cang's heart tightened when he heard this, his friend was the contemporary ancestor of Tianjimen, and he was the most able to break the fate of Tianjimen.

The cardinal shook his head and returned with a serious face: "Your eldest disciple Luo Chuan, his luck is strong, and his path to cultivation is smooth, but he has a fate."

"What robbery?" Jian Cang's heart sank, a little worried.

"Love robbery!" the cardinal glanced at Luo Chuan with deep meaning.

"What calamity?" Jian Cang was a little surprised, his own disciple could have any calamity, it was this love calamity......

For more than a hundred years, he hadn't seen a single flower bloom from his disciple's iron tree.

Luo Chuan also didn't believe it when he heard this, he would encounter a love catastrophe one day?

Only Zhi Yao nodded when she heard this, isn't there a love calamity, the heroine doesn't love him.

"Love is not for love, everything needs to be natural, not forced. The cardinal pointed to Luo Chuandao.

"Disciple, thank you Uncle Shi for your advice!" Luo Chuan sincerely thanked him, no matter what happened in the future, Uncle Shi's heart was received by himself.

"As for you. The cardinal turned his head to look at Zhi Yao, and said worriedly: "There is a death calamity in life!"

Several people looked at Zhi Yao in surprise when they heard this.

Zhi Yao had a calm face, she already knew, after all, Ye Zhiyao in the original text only lived to the foundation building period.

Seeing that her face did not change, the cardinal was a little appreciative, and very few people could know that they had a death calamity without changing their faces.

"However, there is one thing that is very puzzling. Although the deity can calculate that you have a death calamity, the others are completely invisible, and your entire heavenly machine is obscured. The cardinal really wondered in his heart, he had never encountered such a situation in more than a thousand years.

This woman's heavenly opportunity is really vague, and even this death calamity was calculated by herself after a lot of wasted effort, and if she wanted to calculate something else, she was almost counterattacked.