call!

With the mind and eyes, everything in front of you has been stripped of the outside, revealing its essence.

Under the Dharma Eye, evil charm is hard to hide.

Yang Yu stood with his hands down, and saw strands of mist floating up from the body whose head was broken, but no longer wandering like before, but slowly dissipating.

As he expected, this is the last one.

"it's over."

Yu Yang slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and his heart was a little relaxed.

It is very difficult to kill those with supernatural powers, especially those with supernatural powers such as Drought Bat, who have strong life-saving ability, which are particularly difficult to kill.

It took only ten days for Nie Wendong to obtain the Taoist fruit at most. Except for his familiar time, the time for condensing true blood was only three or five days at best, but nearly forty "fake bodies" had been buried.

If he is given to him for decades, who else can kill him?

You should know that even if you are buried in the false body of the drought-bahn real blood, even if you die of old age, the true blood will flow into its descendants and be passed down from generation to generation...

And until now, he saw Nie Wendong's fate:

【Nie Wendong】

【Fate: Eagle looks at the wolf】

[Fate number: nobles of aristocratic families (shenqing), outstanding (shenqing), cool and weak nature (shenqing), blood and energy as dragon (shenqing), cruel and ruthless (shenqing), civil and military (shenqing), master of a state (shenqing), fortune-telling (shenqing)]

Eight fates, the fate of a treacherous hero.

Nie Wendong's fate is not as good as Li Chuang and Wu Changbai who Yang Yu had seen, but his fate can be said to be extremely noble, especially since he has no shortcomings, and his worst fate is all blue.

Taking into account family background, talent, fortune, character, status...

Can……

"No drought has come to life..."

Yu Yang frowned slightly and said to himself.

The fruit of Tao, the essence of heaven and earth, and the gathering of natural laws and principles are treasures that will inevitably change one's destiny.

Could it be that Nie Wendong did not really get the "Green Girl Dao Fruit"?

Or...

"Everyone, you can't take this dart."

The white crane landed on the ground, Qin Si walked forward, glanced at the crowd of the escort bureau that was facing a great enemy, and signaled them to leave.

Those who have been traveling wards all year round naturally have a wink. Everyone, who was shocked by Yang Yu's name, thanked them in a hurry and left in a hurry.

"Brother Yang found something wrong?"

Seeing Yang Yu frowning, Qin Si's heart moved and asked.

"It's wrong."

Yang Yu nodded, expressed his suspicion, and expressed the causes and consequences of Yuanming Valley, just skipping his ability to see people's fate.

"so……"

Qin Si pondered slightly and said:

"Have you ever thought that whether it is Nie Wendong or the monk Huanxi from three thousand years ago, their so-called plundering of Taoist fruit itself is also a characteristic of Taoist fruit?"

"It's not without reason."

Yang Yu nodded, and similar thoughts were found in the Daoguo chat.

However, if Nie Wendong had not obtained the Taoist fruit, how could he have such powerful life-saving magical powers...

Could it be...

"Divine Seed?!"

The two of them looked at each other, and they were moved and thought of one thing.

"Suppose I am Nie Qing'er, and I was forcibly planted the 'green girl Taoist fruit', and my consciousness is confused, but if I have a little bit of wisdom, I will not let anyone who plots on me get the Taoist fruit..."

Qin Si used her fingers to surround her hair, thinking and pondering:

"Brother Yang, we may underestimate the Qingnv Daoguo, and also underestimate the supernatural powers that can be recognized by Daoguo..."

"this……"

Yang Yu was shocked and shook his head:

"The drought is dead, it's indisputable."

Drought must be dead.

Yang Yu knew very well that his ritual of refining the purple gold swallowing treasure gourd was rooted in the demon corpse.

"Drought Bahttish dies, but it doesn't mean the Tao fruit has disappeared!"

The more Qin Si thought about it, the more she felt that her guess was reasonable.

As a magical person, she empathized with Nie Qing'er's experience. She put herself in it and felt that even if she died, she would never want Nie Wendong's plan to succeed.

"This is not impossible, it's just..."

Yang Yu thoughts arise in his heart.

Perhaps because he knew the fact that Drought Ba would inevitably die, he had never thought so. When he heard Qin Si's words, he was shocked.

Although Nie Qing'er was overwhelmed by the Taoist fruit and became a container for Nie Wendong to clear the will of the Taoist fruit, she must have left a trace of will.

"If this is the case, wouldn't this old dog be completely useless?"

Looking at Nie Wendong's dissipated soul, Yang Yu looked a little strange.

Is this called the mechanism too smart?

He plotted against his wife, daughter, and grandson, and almost cut off his bloodline. In the end, he didn't even see what Daoguo looked like?

The thought flashed, and he thought of Jilong Mountain again.

This former scholar who lost his name and later Changliu thief seemed to want to marry Nie Qing'er with the "Tiankuixing" Taoist fruit as a betrothal gift.

pity……

"Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, who can tell them clearly?"

Qin Si was very calm:

"Even if Nie Wendong is cunning, he is not counted as Brother Yang?"

"Yes, man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation."

Yu Yang sighed a little.

Everything in the world has great uncertainty, and even fate can be changed. How can the wisdom of ordinary people calculate the whole world?

He had no way of knowing whether Qin Si said it was possible or verified, but Nie Wendong must be dead.

As for where the Green Girl Dao Fruit went, I am afraid that only God knows.

"Nie Wendong is dead, what are Brother Yang's plans?"

Qin Si looked at Yang Yu with expectations in her eyes:

"Even if you have all kinds of reasons, no matter how Mr. Xu protects you, you will be wanted by the court if you are in broad daylight..."

"He wants to go with him."

Yang Yu shook his sleeves and stepped on the white crane, looking into the distant mountains:

"I have to go and find my old man and take him back. After so long, my mother-in-law thought she was waiting anxiously..."

...

...

Huh!

In the vast sun, golden light shines, and fishing boats come and go in the ocean lake.

Pingyang Lake, located at the junction of Qing and Baizhou, is one of the largest inland lakes on Longyuan Road. It nourishes thousands of acres of fields and feeds countless fishermen. At night, countless nobles in the city enjoy the scenery here.

During the day, many pleasure boats docked on the shore, but there were also many people among them.

"call!"

Lin Feng yawned and walked to the deck with the aroma of powder. After venting for a night, he naturally would not be tired, but since he was driven away from Qingzhou, he has been nostalgic for many days, and he has become a little tired.

On the deck, several guards didn't sleep all night, with traces of white frost on their clothes and hair, but they were still standing meticulously.

Seeing Lin Feng coming out, he bowed and called the young master, handed over the letter:

"This is a letter sent by Lingying last night. Please check it out..."

"Um."
To be continued...