The thin letter weighed a thousand pounds, Pan Dao's hand holding the letter was trembling slightly, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, but more of it was disbelief. If that's true, then what is he doing now? What's the point?

"The number of covering the heavens and the earth is fifty, and there are nine out of forty, and one of them is a variable. I don't know the cause, but I know that it will have an effect. The cycle of cause and effect, the number of the Dao, and the destiny of heaven. ...... Young man, no matter who you are, you only hope that today's cause will bring about the good results of tomorrow. Now put the Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu, with a copy of the handwritten book, into the futon, I hope you have a choice?"

Pan Dao's expression was solemn, he thought about the role of the variables of heaven and earth, the cycle of cause and effect, and the destiny of heaven, but who is this variable? Could it be me. But if it were me, why wouldn't there be a record of me? No, I'm far-fetched, this is the world of fiction after all. Maybe there may have been me in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, but I can't write my deeds for various reasons.

Crossing over, there has never been a theorem to say, is my story like Xiang Shaolong in the Qin Dynasty. Came but there was no record. Pan Dao's eyebrows were furrowed, but how should the cycle of cause and effect be understood by the destiny of heaven. Could it be that my words and deeds now are the stories that caused the Eight Dragons?

If that's the case, then what's the point of what I'm doing now. No matter how hard I try, things go back to the beginning of the plot. Pan Dao's face changed impermanently, and suddenly his expression was shocked, no, I can't be a variable, if I were a variable, then I would have changed the plot now. Variables, destiny, change the general trend due to subsections. It should be doable.

Pan Dao's internal force ran to shatter the letter, "Whoever disturbs my heart should be punished." "The Void Monk may have seen some future. However, if he can really see through it, he will no longer leave the Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu to find the good karma of rescue. If he can really see through the future, then the divine skill should be given to me as a variable, not in the hands of Duan Yu. Therefore, everything is uncertain, and the future needs to be created by itself. Warriors are never afraid of the unknown.

Pan Dao ruined the letter and moved to the jade statue. He squatted down and looked at the line again, "Kowtow a thousand times for me to drive and obey my orders." No regrets. "This should be written in handwriting. Presumably, it should be Li Qiushui who wants to kill all the people from the Xiaoyao faction. However, looking at the means of reflecting the words of this internal force, the kung fu of the empty god monk is really amazing.

"I calculated it in vain, but I couldn't count Duan Yu's arrival, I was afraid that everything he had would be in vain. Even if it is Li Qiushui's idea, it will be like the spring water flowing eastward, and it will be completely useless. Pan Dao smiled and muttered to himself, suddenly. He looked up at the jade statue.

Pan Dao's spirit was in a trance, and his eyes flashed with a hint of red light. The palm of his hand unconsciously stretched out to the wrist of the jade statue. Suddenly, his eyes moved to regain consciousness, and the operation of the Phaseless Divine Skill awakened his spirit, and his palm changed his move halfway, and hit the dantian of the jade statue with a palm.

The white jade statue was hit by this, but it stuck to Pan Dao, and the internal force in the body continued to flow, flowing along the meridians of the arm to the jade statue. Seeing that the white mist vapor flowing out of this jade statue dispersed, gradually becoming vague, Pan Dao was shocked, he calmed down, the innate power ran the meridians, and the loss of internal qi became less.

"What is this, is it the Northern Spiritual Skill?" Pan Dao's face was ugly, it was just a jade statue, how could it be so bewitching. He secretly vomited his inner strength, and his true qi burst out, shaking back the jade statue with one palm.

The jade statue flew upside down, but it landed gently like a butterfly, the white marble seemed to squirm, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the entire stone chamber became cold. Pan Dao looked at him in surprise, "This is a real person." He exclaimed, his figure quickly retreating.

It's a pity, it's too late, Han Baiyu sighed, one of her hands was as white as snow, stretched out her hand to inhale the inner qi, Pan Dao's body flew forward involuntarily, and a palm fell upside down. "Damn. Pan Dao scolded secretly, but he had no ability to resist.

At this moment, the white marble statue regained its ability to move and greatly increased its consciousness. She is no longer just a simple jade statue, but can also be shaken open by Pan Dao. Her internal strength is incomparably strong, sucking it in one palm is like a whale swallowing water, Pan Dao's innate skills are like melting ice and snow, and there is no room for resistance at all.

"It's hateful. Pan Dao was furious in his heart, his internal strength was too low, and it was nothing compared to the internal strength of the jade statue. The jade statue's figure became clearer and clearer, the white mist dissipated, her body was exposed, and the power of the seal continued to weaken. Finally, she whistled softly, directly stunning Pan Dao.

The voice was cold, with a hint of cold that was repellent. She looked at Pan Dao, and the internal force was like a flood leaking out, and she turned away. The palms of the two faced each other, and the true qi wandered in the bodies of the two, and after a while, her internal force was shocked, and Pan Dao instantly flew upside down.

A row of bookshelves fell to the ground in response, Pan Dao woke up in pain, he struggled to get up, the long sword suddenly came out of the sheath, and a sword qi swept across the jade statue. "Li Canghai, it's you. He was sure that apart from the few people of the Easy Sect, who else could make Pan Dao so helpless.

The jade statue is Li Canghai, she closed her eyes and breathed, her true qi ran Zhou Tian, and Pan Dao's sword qi fell three inches away from her body and turned into nothing. Li Canghai's eyes opened, and the bright light shot directly into Pan Dao's eyes, and he vomited inside, "You know me?"

The surging true qi directly hit Pan Dao, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, flying upside down and crashing into a row of bookshelves again. Pan Dao's breath was disordered, and he got up, "Disciple of the Star Sect, Pan Dao has seen Uncle Shizu. ”

"Xingzhu Sect, whose sect is this?" Li Canghai asked puzzled, she didn't wait for Pan Dao to answer, her internal qi exploded, "Come here." Pan Dao's figure involuntarily flew towards Li Canghai.

Li Canghai pointed out, his tone cold and ruthless, "Soul Dementoring Dafa." "Pan Dao's hateful heart is about to break, what a vicious woman. Suddenly, the phaseless divine power operates autonomously, the internal force runs the meridians, and the spiritual power protects the mind. Li Canghai said in surprise, "Huh." It turned out to be you. As soon as she retracted her internal strength, she was not forcibly reading her memory, and slapped Pan Dao with a palm, shaking the two of them apart.

Pan Dao fell to the ground, blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and he only heard Li Canghai Dao, "Junior, martial arts are so poor, how can you ......" Li Canghai didn't say the latter words, she took out a book from her arms and threw it to Pan Dao, "Boy, practice the martial arts above, it will be beneficial to both you and me in the future." In addition, this is also a reward for you to save me, otherwise I would have to wait two years to get out of trouble on my own. Her figure flashed, and she jumped out the door, "Boy, I'll come to you when I'm done." ”

Pan Dao wiped the blood from his mouth, took the cheats and opened it, "Qiankun Treasure Book." After a while, Pan Dao's face was extremely ugly and he closed the cheats, "Li Canghai, if you want to use me to break through the innate and enter the grandmaster realm, don't even think about it." ”

Qiankun Treasure Book, Xiaoyaozi broke through the exercises created by the grandmaster when he entered the meditation, and the power is endless. However, this is a double cultivation method, Pan Dao has the Qianjing in his hand, and presumably the Kunjing in Li Canghai's hand. It's just that she is such a strong person, why did she choose Pan Dao Shuangxiu? What does Li Canghai mean by what he said, what do you mean? Does this matter have anything to do with the Phaseless Divine Skill?

Pan Dao remembered Xiaoyaozi, the Wuxiang Divine Skill was left by him, so judging from Li Canghai's performance, she should know Lu Dao, otherwise she would not have stopped when Pan Dao took up the Wuxiang Divine Skill.

"Damn, if my martial arts are also innate level, then I may not be without the strength to fight. Pan Dao almost didn't have to think about it, Li Canghai must have gone to the Vulture Palace, the headquarters of the Loose Sect, but he didn't know what kind of reaction he would have when he met Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

Pan Dao stood up with his bookshelves, and suddenly his eyes looked at a bookmark, "Duan's martial arts, only one yang finger and six veins divine sword are missing. Pan Dao was in his heart, what's going on, then why is there a martial art of Duan's Yiyang Finger in the Langhuan Jade Cave, and he has learned it himself, and he has relied on it to save his life several times?

Pan Dao put away his long sword, he simply didn't want to, anyway, it wasn't a big deal, it was a big deal to have a cause and effect with the Dali royal family. He sat cross-legged on the ground, the innate power and the phaseless divine skill were running at the same time, the internal force was popular in the meridians, and his qi and blood were surging.

Li Canghai walked out of Langhuan's blessed land, her figure stayed in mid-air, her eyes showed a trace of confusion, do you really want to double cultivate with that kid? However, her expression was certain, she turned around and flew towards the Tianshan Mountain, Ling Bo paced out of thin air with slight steps, I don't know how many times stronger than Duan Yu stepping out of gossip on the ground.

In a certain palace in Western Xia, Li Qiushui's heart was restless for a while, and she instantly looked up into the distance, "Sister, my good sister, you finally appeared." ”

Shaolin, the empty god monk had just returned to the gate of Shaolin Mountain, and he suddenly turned his head to look into the distance, "The number of days, the time is also fate." "Firmly walked into the gate of Shaolin Temple, and since then there has been no empty person, and some are just a sweeping monk. (To be continued......)