My Wife Is A Sword God
Chapter 817 Table of contents

Even after Qin Feng returned to the Qin Mansion, what was still on his mind was the words that his teacher had said to him at the top of the Dengtian Building.

That story couldn’t help but remind him of an allusion to sitting on a well and watching the sky.

If everything was arranged by Heaven’s destiny, then what was the point of their living?
“What exactly is the Heavenly Dao, could it really exist?”

“Why did teacher say that I wasn’t born in a fish pond?”

Thinking of this, Qin Feng’s eyes suddenly widened and his entire body trembled.

“Could it be that Teacher knows that I am not the original owner of this body, but have traveled across?”

Thud.

The knot in his throat rolled as Qin Feng’s heart began to beat faster.

“When did teacher know that I crossed over, could it be that when I stepped into the Listening Rain Xuan with Feilan, that awful old man could see the signs?”

“No, it can’t be, at that time he was just impressed by my literary talent and wanted to whore out my poetry for nothing.”

“Could it be that after I came to Fengtian City and met my teacher, he saw through it at a glance?”

The Supreme Immortal Technique of One Qi Transforming Three Qing, although it was divided into three, it should also have a primary and a secondary.

At least in his opinion, the Heavenly Supervisor State Master was much more powerful and reliable than the bad old man.

Well, this must not be said in front of the bad old man
“But for the moment, it’s not crucial when the teacher knows my secret, the key is his attitude towards me”

Instead of stifling me as a heretic, he carefully taught me and even gave me high hopes.

The words from the top of the Ascension Tower became clearer in his mind.

“I’m the variant, possessing the qualifications to flip the chessboard lifting whose chessboard, the Heavenly Dao?” After Qin Feng analyzed it, he only felt his mind was a mush, getting more and more confused.

The key was that the Heavenly Supervisor’s tone of voice, as if he was a dying man, entrusting his last words, making people terrified.

“It’s just a pity that Senior Xuan Yi doesn’t know where he’s gone, or else I might be able to ask him about it.”

Late into the night, a white-clothed silhouette left the Dengtian Building with the wind.

The Zhen Shen Siwu who was fishing by the Nine Quarters River suddenly squinted his eyes, and the white-robed and white-haired Heavenly Supervisor appeared out of thin air.

“Over the past few thousand years, I have never seen your real body leave the Heavenly Ascension Building, and now that we meet outside, I am actually a bit unaccustomed to it.” The white-haired and black-bearded Zhen Shen Siwu spoke faintly.

The Heavenly Supervisor State Master sat on his knees and spoke out, “After knowing each other for so long, we haven’t had a proper drink together yet, why don’t we have a small drink tonight?”

As the words fell, with a wave of his white sleeve, a small pot of wine and two wine cups appeared out of thin air on the shore.

Zhen Shen Si Yu gave a gentle sniff and said, “The Immortal Drunk from the Moonwatch Residence? It is indeed a fine wine on earth.”

He opened his right hand and the wine cup house fell into his hand, the wine was scratched into the wine cups like a threaded needle.

Tilting his head back, he took a long aftertaste.

“Good wine.”

The Heavenly Supervisor raised his cup and drank with him, “Good wine indeed.”

“If it’s just for drinking, you wouldn’t have come here, what’s the matter, might as well say it straight, there’s no need to hide it between you and me.”

“In the Underworld ghost world, they have gotten the last key, he is out of control, but it is only a matter of time.”

Zhen Shen Si Yu slightly closed his eyes, only after a long time did he exhale a breath and said, “It is the fault of the old man, when I should not have crossed a trace of breath, to help Jian An to fight against the Candle Dragon.”

The Heavenly Supervisor shook his head, “It’s not your fault, this was already in His calculations.

It’s ridiculous that I thought I had chosen the right direction among the countless forks in the road, but I didn’t realize that the end of the forks was the same place.”

Zhen Shen Si Yu’s brows furrowed, “This doesn’t seem like something you would say, back then, the person who persuaded the old man to abandon the darkness with his three-inch tongue is now gone?

The Founding Emperor of Great Qian borrowed the Xuan Yuan Zhen Shen sword and fought with Lao Fu for three days and three nights just to get today’s result?

Or perhaps it is also the fate of heaven that old me chose to turn my back on Him?” The Heavenly Supervisor State Master was slightly stunned.

The Zhen Shen Siwu spoke again, “Do you know why the Old Husband chose you back then?”

“Why?”

“That one sentence of yours moved me – one’s own destiny should be in one’s own hands, and the old me has never been anyone’s vassal or discarded object.”

He stood up, his qi bulging around him, and four big words were inexplicably carved on top of the stone slab – Heaven cannot be violated.

“The four words that you gave to Lao Fu in the beginning, Lao Fu is now returning them to you.”

Swish!
A fierce qi rolled through, and that word “No” was erased, leaving only “Heaven/can be violated.”

Zhen Shen Siwu turned around and said, “I know the real purpose of your coming here, you can rest assured that you can go and do your own thing, since I made the choice in the first place, I will not change.

Perhaps in the future, when we meet in the Yellow Springs, you and I can still have another drink.”

“That’s good.” The Heavenly Supervisor State Master smiled faintly, a stone in his heart falling.

In the Nine Heavens Prison, the old man in black robes looked at the chessboard on the void and froze, even when the Heavenly Overseer State Master walked up to him, he didn’t have any reaction.

He looked like he had calculated something, and there was a forlorn look in his cloudy old eyes.

“It’s the same, it’s all the same.”

“No matter which path is chosen, the end result is the same.”

“It’s ridiculous that I’ve been fighting with you for a thousand years, both wanting to confirm that I’m right, so what’s the difference?”

“The ending was clearly predetermined long ago.”

The black-robed old man bowed down disheveledly, his entire person looking very downcast.

Only after a long time did he slowly turn around and said feebly, “You came to see me laugh?”

“Or are you determined to fuse me?”

The Heavenly Supervisor nodded and said, “For the next battle, I need to take away most of your power.”

The black-robed old man froze slightly, thinking of something, he spoke with difficulty, “You still want to struggle? You should be the same as me, after the end of the Ghost Realm Battle, you saw the scene of the end of the Three Realms, and no one can change it.

Even if you block the speed at which the Dragon Suppressing Monument is destroyed, even if you suppress the dragon vein of Fengtian City, He will still be able to break through the seal.

No one can stop it.”

“There are still variables.”

“The guy you picked?” The black-robed old man raised his eyes, then lamented, “If he stepped into the First Grade Transcendence Realm, he might still have a chance, but he, he doesn’t have that much time.”

“The path of the First Grade that he’s going to take is different from you and me, different from all the various Dao lineages in the world, it’s a path of the world that has nothing to do with the length of the world.”

“The path of the world? How difficult,” the black-robed elder shook his head in disbelief.

“Do it.” He said no more and lowered his head in resignation.

The Heavenly Supervisor State Master placed his palm over the top of his head, and a powerful suction force surged from his palm, rapidly rolling the breath within the black-robed old man’s body into his body.

Along with the black-robed old man’s breath gradually withering, the Heavenly Supervisor State Master’s breath grew stronger!

But just as the black-robed elder was about to run out of gas, the Heavenly Supervisor State Master withdrew his hand.

“Why did you leave me alive and pity me?” The black-robed old man was puzzled.

But he heard the Heavenly Supervisor State Master faintly say, “From now on, you are the Heavenly Supervisor State Master.”

For the Great Qian, the Heavenly Supervisor is like a totem, if he is not there, the hearts of the people are bound to be shaken.

In that case, it will steal the pillar!

 

Write comment...
Settings
Themes
Font Size
18
Line Height
1.3
Indent between paragraphs
19
Chapters
Loading...