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Chapter 22: Prophecy VS Tiredness(1/2)

There was a long roar, but the sound caused changes in the sky. The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. It was originally dark, but now it was even darker.

"Boom!"

Seeing the dark clouds above his head, Nie Haitang couldn't help but take a step back and hide behind Gu Peiyuan: "Master!!"

"Don't be afraid, he can't do anything to us!"

Gu Peiyuan pinched a grape and threw it in his mouth. He stretched out his arms lazily and yawned: "Congratulations, congratulations. I haven't seen you for three years. Congratulations to fellow Taoist Qianlong for coming out of the abyss and keeping the clouds clear to see the bright moon."

"Gu Pei Yuan, I owe what I am today to you! If it weren't for you three years ago, how could I be like this!"

Zhang Laotou took off the official hat on his head, his long hair was messy and spread over his shoulders, and he talked about the old accounts from three years ago.

Three years ago, the great monk Zhengjue of Xingjiao Temple passed away and passed away, leaving behind three relics.

It was supposed to be his own opportunity, but Gu Peiyuan intervened and not only cut off his own opportunity, but also almost killed him.

If he hadn't been destined to die, drifting along the river and being rescued from the river by an old fisherman, I'm afraid he would have been buried in hell by now.

He was lucky enough to save his life, but he fell into the abyss. Not only did his luck plummet to the bottom, but he also had to face three murders, each time full of dangers.

Fortunately, he survived.

Now that the Hidden Dragon is out of the abyss and the Puzzling Star is on duty, the world is so vast that no one can kill him.

"Lu Zhi, you are obsessed with cultivation. It is not easy for a hidden dragon to get out of the abyss. Don't forget that there are regrets for being a strong dragon!"

Gu Peiyuan scolded him coldly.

The hidden dragon emerged from the abyss and soared into the sky. No one in the world could kill Lu Zhi, not even the old Heavenly Master from Longhu Mountain.

It's not that they are inferior in strength, but if they want to forcefully kill Lu Zhi, they will definitely be fighting against the sky.

In a few days, luck will be tilted in his favor, or even worse, giving him more opportunities.

If you ask, if Lu Zhi is an evil person who practices evil skills that go against heaven, how can God protect him when he is blind?

That's the problem.

The way of heaven is merciless and treats all things as stupid dogs.

Good and evil demons are all divided by humans, so what does it have to do with heaven? To put it bluntly, in the eyes of God, good and evil are the same. As long as you see a group of ants fighting, you won't care which one is better.

Which one is bad.

Even if you are in a bad mood, just urinate and send them to the west together.

Because of this, Gu Pei Yuan would not take action against Lu Zhi.

However, Gu Peiyuan's voice changed and he said straightly: "A strong dragon has regrets!"

These four words can destroy Lu Zhi's luck invisibly.

At their level, heaven and man are already one, and their words follow the law, and every word affects the energy of all things.

When Gu Pei Yuan's words fell, the situation around him changed.

For a moment, thunder thundered through the sky, intending to shake off the haze overhead and reveal the sun and moon again.

As expected, Lu Zhi's expression suddenly changed slightly after he finished speaking, and he could already feel that there seemed to be a subtle change in his luck.

"It's so weird, it looks a bit like Jinmen's magic!"

Under the ruins, a pair of eyes quietly observed everything going on outside.

It was Xu Tong who had just exploded and disappeared.

At this moment, the cell collapsed, and the resentment in the cell was suppressed by the fresh air outside. He took the opportunity to open the strange door of his life eye and watched silently. He couldn't help but secretly marvel at seeing such a magic trick.

Immediately, he turned his eyes and looked at Zhao Peng and the man under the dungeon. At this moment, the two were already fighting inextricably.

Although the man was a master who had entered the Tao realm, his Tao fruit was incomplete and he was unconscious. Zhao Peng slapped him to the ground with the big hand seal of the universe, like a thousand mountains, which made him unable to move.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Peng immediately summoned a long sword and stabbed three inches straight into the man's back spine.

Gu Peiyuan said before that this person practiced the Vajra Dharma and his physical body was like a Vajra. But the bad thing was that the power was broken once by someone and the Tao fruit was incomplete. He only needed to stab the person's spine three inches to kill him.

Although the man lost his mind, when he saw the long sword stabbing him, he instinctively sensed the danger. When his body could not move, he took the initiative to face Zhao Peng's sword light. He only turned slightly sideways and held the stabbing tightly with his arms to grow it.

sword.

Zhao Peng had the intention to draw his sword, but the opponent's body was like a diamond, and the long sword was placed under his armpits. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move. When the man saw this, he twisted his waist, and a dark force came over him, and he ran straight towards Zhao Peng along the sword's edge.

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When Zhao Peng saw this, he knew something was wrong, but he didn't dare to let go. He could only use his inner strength and flick his wrist.

"Buzz!!"

Suddenly the sword buzzed, and the sword gradually began to bend. For a moment, the two of them were in a wrestling position.

Seeing that the two of them could not tell the winner for a while, Xu Tong shifted his attention without interest, chewing melon seeds, and looked at Lu Zhi and Gu Pei Yuan on the other side.

Outsiders couldn't tell, but Xu Tong used his life-eye Qimen to see the surging secrets surging around the two men.

It is said that enlightenment is a heavenly being.

Every move and every thought can affect everything. This is true.

Gu Pei Yuan's aura triggered thunder and lightning, seeming to blast away the haze above his head.

"Old guy, if you want to ruin my luck, you have to risk your life!"

Lu Zhi snorted coldly and snatched it away with one kick. The whole cell shook, dark clouds surged above his head, and a thick, fishy wind blew up from the ground.

The fishy wind surged, and the resentment in the entire dungeon soared into the sky with this fishy wind.

Xu Tong also had to close his eyes immediately. The resentment in this place was too strong. I don't know how many people were here to hold their grievances.

But even if he closed his eyes, Xu Tong could still see dense blood-red stains in front of his eyes.

These stains are bright red and dazzling, crooked and crooked, like scratches made by fingers, twisted together to write a word of injustice.

"What an injustice!!"

The fishy wind roared, and everyone seemed to hear countless angry screams in the wind.

Suddenly there was a burst of thunder, and there was no sound for a moment.

When Gu Peiyuan saw this, he couldn't help but frowned. The resentment in this prison was too heavy, and it had already broken through his own energy. Seeing the dark clouds cover the sun, his prophecy was about to fail.

"trouble!"

Gu Pei Yuan frowned slightly. This prophecy technique focuses on making a prophecy come true in one word.

Once successful, it would be equivalent to establishing a prophecy on Lu Zhi.

It may not be noticeable now, but it will definitely come true in the future.

But if it fails, no matter who uses the spell from now on, this prophecy will be invalid and can no longer be used on Lu Zhi.

"It seems that you are well prepared."

Gu Peiyuan squinted his eyelids, seeing that the prophecy was about to expire, and he couldn't help but have murderous intentions in his heart.

"Hmph, three years ago you, an old guy, took advantage of my unpreparedness and beat me almost to death. How could I not guard against your prophecy skills? I have long heard that you, an old thief, pursued the owner of the Six Arts Hall back then.

If it doesn't work, the prophecy will be made, and the owner of the Liuyi Hall, Mrs. Yu, is still alone. How could I be unprepared?"

Lu Zhi sneered and revealed the scandal that Gu Pei Yuan had done back then.

This matter is rarely discussed nowadays, but three years ago this old thief Gu Peiyuan almost killed himself, how could Lu Zhi not guard against him.

That's why I chose to live in seclusion in this smelly prison, precisely to guard against this person's prophecies.

"Now that things have happened, Gu Pei Yuan, if you still want to make a prophecy, I will risk your life to fill it. It depends on whether you are willing to let it go."

Lu Zhi looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Master!"

Nie Haitang held Gu Peiyuan's arm tightly, and Li Xinliang knelt on the ground: "Master, you must not do this!"

Gu Peiyuan lowered his head and was speechless for a moment. His round, fat face was temporarily hidden in the haze, making it difficult to see the changes in his expression.

At the other corner of the city wall, a group of black-clad divine guards were silently staring in the direction of Gu Pei Yuan. Two of them were holding pens and recording everything that happened in front of them.

"Commander, do you think Gu Pei Yuan would give up his life?"

Wu Fan stood beside the leader Luo Hu and asked quietly.

Luo Hu shook his head. He didn't know. He just said: "It's difficult!"

A life in exchange for a prophecy.

Whether or not the prophecy will come true remains to be seen, but is Pei Yuan, a man who has been a Taoist man for many years, willing to sacrifice his own life?

If he doesn't change, how should he deal with the promise he made before the saint?

If you don't change, you are disloyal. You will eat the emperor's salary. The only thing you can do to be loyal to the emperor is to relieve the saint's worries. It doesn't matter if you lose one life.

Isn't this the duty of the Huntian Supervisor? Otherwise, how can we monitor the three religions and control the different schools in the world?

Even if he exchanged his life for just a prophecy, it was still a prophecy that reassured the saint. As for whether it came true or not, the saint would not care.
To be continued...
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