Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 247 The classic protagonist's fate cannot be calculated

This century-old old man has no moral principles and attacked a 25-year-old wizard like me!
Yan Huan blinked, and the Fenghou picture imprinted in his pupils slowly spread out, changing in various strange ways.

"How is it? Does this Fenghou Qimen suit your taste?" Zhou Sheng said with a smile.

When Yan Huan thought about how everyone in the Wudang Sect, from his fellow disciples to his apprentices, had used the word "sarcastic" to describe Zhou Sheng, he didn't believe it at first, but now he has changed his mind.

The Fenghou picture given by Lao Deng is the textless version.

"Senior, you are being a bit disrespectful. I can't even understand the Qimen game with words, let alone this one without words?"

"Are you really not interested in this amazing skill that everyone envies?" Zhou Sheng suppressed his smile and asked with some reluctance.

"I've already said that the senior studied the immortals' treasures and practiced hard for decades to gain the seventy-two solar terms. I can easily achieve this by just changing the composition of my body. Why should I be obsessed with this mere Fenghou map?"

"Besides...the layout of Fenghou Qimen..." Yan Huan paused.

I'm dying of laughter. I don't understand it. I don't understand it at all!
Whoosh!

A bright flame leaped out of Yan Huan's pupils, burning the dark blue strange layout to ashes.

Zhou Sheng patted his robe and slowly stood up. "You have a good character, so I will believe what you say."

Little Mara shook his head helplessly, "Speaking of which, you, the peeping nature of mine, should be restrained a little. If the younger generation knew about this, it would be a huge pressure."

Zhou Sheng said disdainfully, "That stupid ass with a dull mind has not gotten the point after so long. He needs me to follow closely and enlighten him."

"Let's not talk about him! He uses Fenghou Qimen to blow cool air for no reason. It's simply a waste of God's gift if this magic falls into his hands."

"Let's get back to the point. You still haven't told me the purpose of coming to Wudang Mountain. After all, this is also my sect, so there are some things I need to control."

Yan Huan thought about it. In the past, the thirty-six thieves practiced and attained enlightenment in the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Valley. During that time, they exchanged their experiences with each other. Perhaps some of them really said something.

"I want to know if there are any spirit beasts living in this mountain?"

"It's understandable that wizards like to collect elves everywhere." Zhou Sheng recalled for a moment and pointed at the mountain. "Come to think of it, my younger brother did say that there is something in Wudang Mountain."

Yan Huan understood that the person his younger brother was talking about was naturally Feng Tianyang.

"It's a pity..." Zhou Sheng shook his head and sighed, "At that time, he couldn't see what was inside at all. He just felt a hazy and unclear feeling."

Knowing that Yan Huan knew a lot of things in his mind, Zhou Sheng did not shy away from talking about the past.

He got straight to the point and said, "My younger brother is a great shaman from Liangshan. He has mastered some skills in binding spirits. He originally wanted to return to Wudang to give it a try, but unfortunately the Jiashen Rebellion developed too rapidly and he didn't get the chance."

Hazy...
The existence that even Feng Tianyang, with his level of cultivation, cannot see clearly can only be Xuanwu.

"Excuse me, senior, which mountain is that?"

"It is this Tianzhu Peak!" Zhou Sheng pointed his finger at the ground below, "If He has not left, He would still be in this mountain."

"Thank you." The gray monkey grinned and suddenly turned into a ball of smoke. The next second, Yan Huan's true form appeared.

His flesh and blood turned into stones with sharp and distinct lines, slowly blending into the texture of the mountain, as if it was a natural part of the rock.

Where it disappeared, only a mouth-shaped stone carving was left, and it slowly spoke, "It's okay for the senior to punish those greedy people, but you need to change your temper a little."

"If it weren't for the fact that I have a decent character, I would have almost fallen into your trap."

After saying this, only the natural bluish-white texture remained on the stone wall.

Zhou Sheng's eyes widened in shock. He asked himself, although he could transform things born from nature, it would be difficult for him to integrate himself into everything and become one with the world like Yan Huan did.

"Variables, they are variables..." Zhou Sheng murmured to himself.

As a sorcerer, he was used to seeking benefits and avoiding harm, and grasping the secrets of destiny. Seeing Yan Huan's extraordinary strength, he immediately made a decision - he wanted to investigate his fate and the weight of his destiny.

Zhou Sheng closed his eyes and pondered, then entered the sorcerer's inner vision and began to ask about Yan Huan's influence on the world, trying to gain insight into the depth of his fate.

However, when Zhou Sheng opened his eyes again, what he saw in front of him was a vast universe. The stars sparkled like diamonds, and the light of the Milky Way sparkled with dreamy colors.

"This interior scene is really strange, why can't I find the answer?" Zhou Sheng whispered to himself, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He failed to find the core of the secret in the interior scene, so he had to continue exploring forward.

The ground beneath my feet seemed endless, stretching to the end of my vision, as if there were no boundaries.

Zhou Sheng was startled, and suddenly realized that there was no such thing as the earth in the inner scene.

But in this case, what exactly is under your feet?
He looked down, then raised his head to gaze at the slightly curved end of the arc in the distance, only to realize that the land under his feet was not ordinary land at all, but the "answer" he was looking for this time when he entered the inner scene.

"Interesting, really interesting!" Zhou Sheng smiled, "Someone's fate is more important than Old Four's!"

“It really makes people want to find out!”

The warlock seeks answers, but it also depends on whether he has the ability to unlock them.

Zhou Sheng mobilized all his strength, condensed it into a punch, and slammed it hard at the huge sphere under his feet. However, the sphere did not move at all, and not even a trace of crack appeared.

Helplessly, Zhou Sheng frowned, slowly opened his eyes, exited from the inner scene, and counted with his fingers again.

After a while, his face gradually turned pale as he was meditating, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Zhou Sheng's fingers kept changing movements in the air, pinching more and more rapidly.

His eyes suddenly froze, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The bright red blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the ground. His body trembled slightly, "Cough cough cough!"

When a sorcerer tells fortunes, he is actually deceiving God. At the very least, he will suffer misfortune. At the worst, he will be condemned by God and die on the spot.

After all his actions, Zhou Sheng only received a four-word comment: A dragon has reverse scales.

“Hmph.” Zhou Sheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his body dissipated into black mist, slowly drifting into the sky.

"A dragon has reverse scales, and whoever touches them will be killed. The dragon can transform itself into anything, and there are many ways to avoid disasters and survive. Now you and I can't do anything to each other. If one of us wants to run away, the other can't do anything. I hope we don't run into each other in the future."

"We did mention a lot of past events. Next, let's go to Nasen Island to take a look at Little Seventeen."

……

Yan Huan stood at the top of Tianzhu Peak, watching the black fog go away. Five figures of different colors emerged from behind him.

"Do you understand everything?" Jin Jingqingming said calmly.

Yan Huan nodded, "As a country of equal status, I do understand why Wang Ye cannot control Feng Baobao and the old Taoist priest. People say that the world is ruthless, but the world gave birth to all things and especially gave humans enough respect."

"After diligent study and hard work, one's resilience in survival is also enhanced. In a sense, people are indeed the masters of their own destiny."

"There's a saying that goes 'My fate is determined by my own hands, not by God'. Although it's a bit romantic, these people really did it. If you want to forcibly change the flow of the five elements in someone's body, it's still a little bit short of it."

"But this is easy to understand. If I really reach the point where I can control a person's body at will, the world will probably not tolerate me anymore."

(End of this chapter)