Volume Four Chapter 367 You Should Have Died Long Ago

His cheeks twitched uncontrollably, Huang Pu Tianyuan clenched his fists tightly, and he had the urge to rush up and beat him, and roared: "High priest, you didn't often say before, life is not accidental, destiny has already been decided, Everything is fixed. Even if there is a mistake, it is just a fork in the road, did you go in by mistake? How can it be an accident when it is my turn?"

"The Great Dao is impermanent, the fate of heaven changes, and everything in the world cannot escape the control of fate. Just like the eight gates of heaven and earth, opening, rest, life, injury, duress, scene, shock, and death, when you walk through the gate of life, you will be born, if you enter the gate of death, you will die, and if you enter the gate of death, you will die. The Xiumen is sluggish and confused, and the Jingmen has a bright future, but it generally reverberates in the eight doors, and cannot escape the flow of fate."

Yun Xuanji took a deep breath, and after saying a bunch of mysterious and mysterious things, he sighed again and frowned: "However, all things last forever, and there are exceptions, and there are always people who are not controlled by destiny... "

The eyelids couldn't help shaking slightly, Huang Pu Tian Yuan was still unclear, so Leng Wuchang could already hear the true taste, and said in surprise: "You mean... that Zhuo Fan is not controlled by destiny?"

He couldn't help but be stunned, Huang Pu Tianyuan looked at Leng Wuchang's shocked expression, and frowned deeply.

He didn't understand what this god operator was talking about, not being controlled by the destiny, and what it represented.

However, Yun Xuanji didn't say much anymore. He remained silent for a long time before he let out his breath and said lightly: "The words have come to this point, I don't want to say more, the two of you can do it yourself, don't send it!"

This old man has already issued an expulsion order!

Huang Pu Tianyuan didn't realize his breath was stagnant, and a dark fire suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to rush over and beat the old man. They didn't explain anything, and they were about to be driven away. They stayed here for a long time, and I really don't know what they were doing!

However, before he could act, Leng Wuchang hurriedly stopped him, bowed slightly towards Yun Xuanji, and said respectfully, "Thank you for the advice from the High Priest, Leng has understood it, I will leave now, and come back to see you another day!"

"Hey, Mr. Leng, what do you understand, the old man didn't understand anything!" Huang Pu Tianyuan roared, his face full of doubts.

Leng Wuchang waved his hand and persuaded: "Sect master, let's go, the high priest has just given us clear instructions. Zhuo Fan is an anomaly, neither an enemy nor a friend, and has nothing to do with us!"

"It doesn't matter, he doesn't know how many of us he killed, how can I not report this enmity to the Emperor's Sect?" Huang Pu Tianyuan stared at Leng Wuchang strangely, not knowing why.

Why is this Mr. Leng talking like that old man today, so weird?

Leng Wuchang smiled bitterly and pulled him out: "Sect Master, wait for us to go back and analyze this matter for you later..."

squeak!

The door opened, and Leng Wuchang accompanied Huang Pu Tianyuan to go out, but he met Zhuo Fan, who had been peeping outside, and couldn't help being surprised: "Zhuofan...you...why are you here?"

"Yo, what a coincidence! Hehehe...just like you, you are here asking for advice on how to deal with me, and I am also here to ask the high priest to give pointers on how to get rid of you effectively and quickly."

Can't help grinning, Zhuo Fan provocatively said: "It's just... Isn't it a bit strange that we all come to ask the same person when we deal with each other?"

"Hmph, ignorant child, the Sacrificial House has been based in Tianyu for thousands of years. It has never participated in the battle between forces, nor will it make suggestions for a certain party. It is just to guide the people of the world and eliminate doubts in the way of fate."

Eyes narrowed slightly, Leng Wuchang smiled coldly: "Besides, you and I know the situation now. Although the Luo family is thriving, it is on the cusp. If you dare to touch us, it will only hurt both families, and outsiders will get cheap. People like you and me wouldn't do such a brainless thing."

Taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly: "Yes, but... since you understand this, why did you back down again and again outside the imperial city gate?"

His body shook violently, Leng Wuchang's eyelids trembled slightly, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Zhuo Fan's persecution of him at that time can be said to be the most humiliating moment in his life.

"Hehehe...Mr. Leng, although you know I won't do it, you are still afraid of me for one reason..." With a wicked smile, Zhuo Fan pointed to the position of his heart and said contemptuously: "You and me The worst is here, you... without my courage, after all, you are just a strategist, you can't achieve great things, hahaha..."

Hearing Zhuo Fanzhu's loud laughing in his ears, Leng Wuchang couldn't help shaking his whole body, his eyes were red, and his nails were digging into his flesh.

This is clearly Zhuo Fan's naked insult to him.

But he had no choice but to endure it. With Zhuo Fan's current strength, they dare not provoke them easily. What's more, he is a person who focuses on the overall situation. How can he enter into a state of doom because of such a small matter?

The boy who had been kneeling outside the door was also completely stunned at this time.

Having stayed in the sacrificial mansion for many years, what he saw and heard was the respectful and polite side of people. Even a hypocrite would show his hypocrisy in the sacrificial mansion.

So this boy can be said to be a boy who grew up in the sun, and has never seen any darkness.

But today, he saw the most evil side of human nature. Although Zhuo Fan's ridicule to Leng Wuchang was only a few words, but the arrogant evil spirit and endless killing intent in the words, like the resentment of killing the other party in minutes, but every word shook the child's pureness soul.

Let his heart, unstoppable fear.

It turns out that people outside have such evil and sinister hearts!

Yun Xuanji closed his eyes tightly, shook his head helplessly, and sighed...

Leng Wuchang took two deep breaths, and then gradually calmed down his restless mind. After that, he didn't say anything. He pulled the angry Huang Pu Tianyuan and walked out: "Sect Master, let's go!"

Looking at the backs of the two gradually moving away, Zhuo Fan showed a smug smile, turned to look at the stupid boy beside him, lightly patted his fleshy cheeks, and said with a sinister smile: "Little guy, see it, those guys are so aggrieved in front of Lao Tzu, brother is handsome!"

The child stared at Zhuo Fan stupidly, but did not speak.

"Butler Zhuo, please don't teach my disciples bad!" At this time, the high priest finally opened his eyes, a pair of eyes as deep as stars, looking straight at Zhuo Fan opposite.

Shrugging indifferently, Zhuo Fan smiled casually, and after pinching the child's cheek, he walked in immediately.

However, after the observation just now, he has no respect for this high priest at all. This is a liar. When he saw that he was not at the peak of the Profound Sky Realm, he was even less interested.

Sitting casually on a seat and rhythmically knocking on the wooden table next to him, Zhuo Fan said lightly, "I don't know why the high priest invited me to come here?"

After looking at him deeply for half a quarter of an hour, Yun Xuanji lightly supported his long beard and nodded slightly: "It's just as I expected, but Steward Zhuo is really very personable!"

"Nonsense, if I were an ordinary person, how could I have reached the status I am today, and why would you personally send an invitation to invite me to come?"

With a disdainful snort, Zhuo Fan patted the table, stood up, and walked out: "If you don't have anything new to fool Lao Tzu, then Lao Tzu will leave first. As for what you just said What kind of numerology, I'm sorry, I don't believe it, and I don't understand it, so you don't have to waste your time!"

Zhuo Fan left abruptly with a sneer on his face. Yun Xuanji just looked at it like this and didn't speak, but, just before he was about to cross this threshold, Yun Xuanji finally opened his mouth: "You... you should have died!"

squeak!

Zhuo Fan's body couldn't help but stagnate, and the foot he was about to step out suddenly stopped in the air, his pupils were full of shock.

Yun Xuanji's words made his heart tremble instantly!

Yes, he was indeed long dead. Whether it was the Luo family slave Zhuo Fan or the Sanctuary Demon Emperor Zhuo Yifan, both of them should have died long ago.

And now Zhuo Fan is the remnant of the demon emperor Zhuo Yifan, who was reborn by the body and soul of the Luo family slave Zhuo Fan. Whether he is Zhuo Fan or Zhuo Yifan now, there is no longer such a big boundary.

He is a new existence that combines the two with the secret method in the Nine Serenities Secret Records.

However, this is the deepest secret in his heart. How could this old man see through it at a glance? Could it be that...

Stiffening his body and turning his head, Zhuo Fan frowned and looked suspiciously, but couldn't help shrinking his pupils. I saw that at this moment, the old man's eyes were already pitch black, but there was a little bit of white light flashing and flashing, as deep as the stars in the sky without bottoming out.

Could it be true that the rumors are true, that each generation of the Yun family's head will really grow a pair of eyes that can see through the fate of people!

This...this is too far-fetched!

Even the saints of the sanctuary, or even the emperor-level masters, may not be able to practice such magical powers!

Moreover, is there really destiny in this world?

In the past, Zhuo Fan never believed it, but now, Zhuo Fan can't believe it or not...

With a grunt, he swallowed, Zhuo Fan looked at him deeply, and said solemnly: "Where are you... where are you? Where did the Yun family come from?"

He never believed that there would be such a strange family in the mortal rank! Damn, it must be the lineage of the saints!

Brows slightly wrinkled, Yun Xuanji looked at Zhuo Fan with a puzzled look on his face: "Butler Zhuo, I don't know what you are talking about! The Yun family has lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests since ancient times and is not good at fighting. Since the founding emperor of Tianyu raised his troops, I was invited out of the mountain and worshipped so far. You ask where we come from, the old man can only say bluntly, it is from Tianyu!"

This time, Zhuo Fan is even more strange. Does a family with such strange abilities come from such an ordinary family? Or, after a long time, they themselves have forgotten the future?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan turned around and smiled slightly, then returned to his seat shamelessly, and said with a shy smile: "High priest, you have offended a lot just now, don't take it offense, where did we just talk? Alas, I It's been a long time since I chatted with people so happily, hehehe..."

His face trembled, Yun Xuanji couldn't help laughing out: "Butler Zhuo is really famous, it's better to meet him, he can bend and stretch, and his shameless appearance is quite the style of the old man!"

"Uh, high priest, are you mocking me, or are you laughing at yourself?" Zhuo Fan said embarrassedly.

Smiling and waving his hand, the high priest sighed: "Who has never been young, but at this age, this position is different from before. That's why the old man wanted to talk to the parent Zhuo Guan, for the sake of The world will do its best to..."