"Then boy Yu said that you don't know how to use everything for everything. According to the old Taoist, you really understand the principle of using everything for everything."

"However, the old Taoist is still curious. If there were no broken pages of the Life and Death Book, would you accept those aristocratic families? Or would you still fight them all like today?"

"Without the body ties, you are so childish and curious about everything..."

Yu Yang shook his head helplessly:

"If it were really as you said, you wouldn't be in this northwest city today."

"Ha ha!"

The old Taoist was stunned when he heard this and then burst into laughter:

"You boy is really..."

After joking for a few words, Yang Yu said back to the serious matter:

"You are always knowledgeable and don't know what your opinion on 'destiny'?"

"Fate?"

The Taoist Zhenyan pondered a little:

"For the old Taoist, the so-called fate is a summary of the success of a person's life, three parts of the fortune of heaven and seven parts of the fortune of man and man."

In the world, there is never a shortage of secret techniques for looking at the Qi and Taoism. He was a master at the time when he had an adventure.

However, later, the soul was short of the soul, and both qi and blood were deficient, so they could not be used. Now only the body of the soul was left, so naturally there was no way to use it.

But he naturally had it easy to do with all kinds of truths.

After talking for more than half a month, Yang Yu listened, compared his knowledge and mastered, nodded secretly, and asked again:

"But somebody has no fate?"

"impossible!"

The Taoist Zhenyan didn't think about it:

"A person's fate is the sum of life's encounters, both what has happened in the first half of his life and what has not happened in the second half of his life.

Even if it is a baby, there must be fate! If there is no fate, there must be no past, no future, no luck in people, no luck in nature. Unless it is a dead person, how can such people come to the world?"

The old Taoist shook his head repeatedly.

Destiny is like a person's feet. It is origin, achievement, acquired struggle, and natural destiny.

unless……

While talking, the old Taoist suddenly remembered a possibility:

"Unless he..."

"From the sky!"

The old Taoist came to his senses and was slightly moved:

"May it be you?"

"good."

Yang Yu nodded, not hiding it:

"Before, a person who had no fate peeked at me in the city. I didn't care much at that time, but later I found that there were more than one such person..."

There are more than a million people in the northwest. Even if he has the will of the Martial Saint, he will not be able to read the fate of his person one by one.

But when he becomes alert and screens and searches in a targeted manner, such people naturally cannot escape his induction.

There is no name on the Book of Life and Death, which is more eye-catching than anything else.

"Is it really an alien?"

The Taoist Zhenyan was shocked and suspicious:

"In ancient times, there is heaven beyond the sky, and there are words hidden in the Tao. Before ancient times, there were great supernatural powers who escaped from the void and broke through the world, traversing the world...

But the change of heaven has not arrived, and the boundary of heaven and sea has not opened..."

"Maybe the sky outside the sky has already ushered in the change of heaven?"

Yang Yu's eyes were faint.

"This is not impossible..."

The Taoist Zhenyan couldn't help but move, stood up and walked back and forth in the house, recalling the records of Daozang, the old woman's words to herself, and her heart was thrilled:

"Is the heavens really coming? That's really, that's really..."

"perhaps……"

Wiping off the blood from the corners of your eyes, Yang Yu thought:

"It's a matter of this, I can go and meet these 'outsiders'..."

"It's inconvenient to alert the snake at this time, but..."

Sorrow flashed in his eyes, and Taoist Zhenyan sighed:

"It's not easy to do this."

"That may not be."

There was still blood when he coughed lightly. Yu Yang slowly spread his palms, and a faint light rose up, and the light seemed to be as faint as illusion.

But under the gaze of the Taoist Zhenyan, the limbs, torso, and even the meridians of the five senses at a slow and firm speed were produced.

Gradually, from virtual to reality!

This is,
Chapter completed!