Chapter 343: The Old Man Suspected of God and Demon

The surging divine power is surging, bursts of light dancing, rippling here and swaying in all directions.

Not long after, a blue ark pierced through the sky.

Chen Changming came to a bustling place.

"This is Danzhou?"

Chen Changming looked in front of him.

Standing in front of you is a bustling scene, the surroundings look very prosperous and beautiful, and the voices of people in it are very lively.

A dense crowd of people walked among them, many of whom were monks present.

"Qinghua still has some things to do and needs to leave for a while. If senior is interested, you can take a stroll around first."

Looking at Chen Changming, Song Qinghua was dressed in red, with an apologetic expression on his face.

"No problem."

Chen Changming smiled, with a very kind attitude.

The red-clothed girl in front of her was quite well-prepared along the way, taking care of everything in an orderly manner.

Now that he was here, he naturally had no reason to continue nagging.

Besides, what he will do next is not suitable for others.

"In that case, the junior will take his leave first."

With an apology on her face, Song Qinghua said softly to Chen Changming: "After a few days, I will meet up with senior again."

"Go."

Chen Changming nodded and did not continue speaking.

He watched Song Qinghua and the others leave, then turned around and looked forward alone.

The surrounding scene was very lively, but the road he was looking at at the moment was empty, appearing very quiet and thin.

Standing where he was, he thought about it, and then walked towards that road.

All the way forward, time slowly passed.

The surrounding lights shone on Chen Changming's body, illuminating him brightly, making him look very bright.

Accompanying him all the way forward, slowly, he came to a dark area.

Surrounded by dilapidated buildings, there seemed to be very few people around, and it seemed that the place was quiet.

"An Abandoned Dan City"

This thought flashed in Chen Changming's mind, and then he continued to move forward according to the vague memory in his mind.

In the front, bursts of soft chirping passed by, and faintly, the soft chirping of birds could be heard, echoing in my ears continuously, which seemed very loud.

Hearing this voice, Chen Changming's heart moved and he looked forward.

It was a dilapidated place with a shop still open.

Without much hesitation, Chen Changming walked directly into it.

"What do the guests want?"

Walking into it, an aging voice sounded, the voice sounded very weak, like a person who was about to die, and looked extremely weak.

"What do you have here?"

Chen Changming looked forward, at the front of the counter, and spoke like this.

I saw an old man sitting upright in front of the counter.

The old man looked very old, at least seventy or eighty years old from the outside, and for ordinary people, he was already about to enter the earth.

And the old man in front of him was not a monk, he didn't have any traces of practice on his body, he was just a mortal.

He was wearing a gray shirt, with a kind face and a hunched figure. He seemed to be half buried in the ground. At this moment, he looked at Chen Changming with a pair of cloudy eyes.

Sensing the sight of the old man, Chen Changming's face was calm, but his heart was awe-inspiring.

Something is wrong.

He didn't feel right.

In the picture he saw before, Song San came to this shop and met the old man.

But if there is no accident in that scene, it should be fifty years later.

It has been such a long time, if he is really a mortal, he would have decayed long ago, even his corpse would have melted away.

But the old man in front of him was still alive, and he didn't even look different.

Such a strong contrast is shocking.

Obviously, this old man is not an ordinary person, but a monk with cultivation base.

But it was this that surprised Chen Changming.

He couldn't feel the aura of divine power on the old man.

In his induction, the old man in front of him was like an ordinary mortal, there was nothing unusual at all, he just sat there like this, exuding an aging air from his body, as if he was about to be buried in the ground.

"It can make me unable to detect the slightest trace at the moment, even at the level of gods and demons, it is difficult to do it"

Chen Changming's body froze, and he realized something was wrong at this moment.

Although he had re-cultivated in Nirvana, he still somewhat retained some of the spiritual consciousness that he once had at the level of gods and demons.

It's fine in normal times, but under his full detection, unless it's a real god or demon, it's impossible not to be found by him.

But the old man in front of him is different, he is integrated in his induction, forming a circle with the surrounding world, his breath is extremely natural, he looks like a mortal.

If he hadn't peeked into the future part of the picture through destiny early on, Chen Changming would have been deceived by him.

A god and demon?

At this thought, Chen Changming's heart trembled, and he didn't know what to say at this moment.

Only now did he truly understand the horror of a man of destiny.

The future Song Jue, on the trajectory he has traveled along the way, is really full of gods and demons everywhere.

With the previous Gu Zhong and the old man in front of him, there are two statues.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, but on the surface, Chen Changming still maintained his calm, but with a smile on his face, he looked at the old man in front of him, acting very ordinary, without any abnormality.

"My place is not like other places that specialize in selling special things."

Under Chen Changming's gaze, the old man's face was calm, with a kind smile on his face, and he looked at Chen Changming in front of him: "This store was handed down by my ancestors, and the things in it are nothing special, but I am young. It’s just something I found through time and experience.”

"If you find it interesting, pick a few pieces and have a look. Each piece is worth ten spirit stones."

He had a kind face and spoke like this.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid they would have to walk away at this moment.

For a mere mortal, what is the value of what he gained through experience when he was young? Dare to offer ten spirit stones?

But Chen Changming didn't think so.

If the person in front of him is not an extraordinary person, but a strong man suspected of being in the realm of gods and demons, then the price of ten spirit stones is too cheap.

The things left by a god and demon when they were young, even if they are just ordinary objects, are definitely more than ten spirit stones, and their value is far beyond.

This price can be said to allow latecomers to take advantage of the sky.

With a calm face, Chen Changming nodded silently, then turned around and looked behind him.

In an old shop, wooden cabinets are erected in it, and some objects are still placed on them, scattered, without any rules or rules, just placed in such a random way.

At first glance, even Chen Changming only thought it was normal, and didn't think it was wrong.

These things look ordinary, like ordinary objects, there is nothing strange at all.

But that obviously won't be the case.

Chen Changming moved forward slowly and walked to the front.

Then, he looked at a statue.

In his line of sight, the statue looked like a certain person, and the sculpture was a certain man in a battle armor, but it was a little mutilated, the head was gone, and only the lower half of the body was left.

Looking at this thing, Chen Changming was sure.

"Sure enough, it's still there."

In his previous impression, in the picture seen by Tianming, Song San's final choice seemed to be this severed head statue.

That being the case, with the luck of the Destiny's Child, it is probably not wrong to choose this thing.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Changming stretched out his hand and held it on the statue.

A heavy feeling came over me.

Like a sacred mountain pressing down on this place, the statue in front of him was so strong that no matter how hard Chen Changming tried, he couldn't take it out.

Feeling this feeling, Chen Changming was taken aback.

In the picture he saw, there was nothing like this.

So, is it because he is not destined for this world? Or because of something else?

Chen Changming was thinking, but he didn't hesitate at all in the movements of his hands.

With the waving of divine power all over his body, in an instant, the power of Mingtai's secret storage was mobilized by him, turned into a millstone and pressed down loudly, displaying majestic power.

At this moment, Chen Changming was very sure of his own strength, even if the mountain in front of him was really a sacred mountain, he would probably be uprooted by him.

However, in front of his eyes, this statue was completely motionless, it seemed that it was not moving at all, not even a little bit of movement.

This change is undoubtedly very surprising, people feel bursts of surprise.

Chen Changming frowned secretly, lost in thought.

In the dark, above his head, a purple flood dragon was churning. At this moment, it gradually opened its eyes. A pair of purple dragon eyes looked forward and roared.

A burst of purple ripples swayed, covering all directions, covering Chen Changming's entire body.

Looking at it from another perspective, at this moment, Chen Changming's entire body was enveloped in purple aura, and the rich purple aura covered his body, making him look extremely deep at this moment, like a son of God, Blessed by heaven and earth.

This is Chen Changming's destiny, and it seems that he has been stimulated by something at this moment and has begun to recover spontaneously.

Along with this change, Chen Changming's heart moved in front of him, and then a change occurred.

The original heaviness in front of my eyes began to disappear, and the original mountain-like feeling quickly disappeared.

The statue was quickly picked up by Chen Changming, and he picked it up directly.

"Huh?"

Not far away, at the moment when the statue was picked up, an old man raised his head and looked at Chen Changming with some surprise and confusion in his eyes.

But Chen Changming's heart was suddenly filled with confusion.

"It turned out that it was destiny."

Standing in place, feeling the turbulence of his own destiny line just now, Chen Changming's heart moved, and he suddenly realized: "If the destiny is not enough, it is impossible to pick up this thing."

"That's why Song San, who is endowed with the Mandate of Heaven, can wait until fifty years later to get this thing."

He realized in his heart, and instantly understood the reason.

Like Song San, Chen Changming himself can also be regarded as a Man of Destiny.