The Netherworld Saintess didn't answer. Her gaze was calm as she stretched out her pale right hand and slowly pressed it on the black sand table. Although the originally flat sand table had been messed up by Yue Qianchou, she still accurately found the position where Yue Qianchou pressed his palm. The position where their palms pressed overlapped.
Yue Qianchou looked at her suspiciously. He didn't know what this so-called Netherworld Saintess was doing.
Although he didn't know what the face under the black veil looked like, judging from the delicate outline of the upper half of her face, her appearance shouldn't be too bad. Under her brows that were like distant mountains, her eyes were slightly closed, revealing a faint puzzled expression …
"Eh!" The Netherworld Saintess opened her eyes and withdrew her pale palm from the sand table. She stared at Yue Qianchou and asked curiously, "Why is it like this?"
"Like what?" Yue Qianchou's gaze swept over the sand table, but he couldn't see anything. He expressed his suspicions and asked, "What are you doing?"
The Netherworld Saintess swept the sand table with her silver rod again, and then gently placed it on the sand table. A silver line was immediately inlaid on the fine black sand. The two colors were very conspicuous, suddenly giving people a mysterious and shocking feeling. Yue Qianchou's heart thumped. He felt that something was strange and quickly looked away …
The Netherworld Saintess looked at him with a serene and peaceful gaze. It was filled with a purity that stood aloof from worldly affairs, and also seemed to contain the light of wisdom that could see through everything. After carefully sizing up Yue Qianchou, the black veil revealed a strange tone and said, "Your life should have ended long ago, but why are you still alive and well? What a strange fate, even I can't see through it … "
"What are you babbling about? You, the Netherworld Saintess, can't be a witch, right?" Yue Qianchou sneered. Suddenly, the smile on his face froze, and the corner of his mouth twitched … He suddenly thought of something from the sentence "Your life should have ended long ago". Whether it was him in his previous life or this body in this life, as the Netherworld Saintess said, his life should have ended long ago …
The other party's words made him feel as if he was sitting on pins and needles. He coughed and asked tentatively, "I say, Saintess, do you know how to read fortunes?"
The Netherworld Saintess suddenly fell into silence. Her clear eyes suddenly turned pitch-black, as if there were stars swimming in them. Yue Qianchou was immediately startled, and he looked at her nervously. After a long time, her eyes finally returned to normal. She looked at him quietly and said, "You are a variable. I can't figure out your fate. I can't predict your fate. The two Netherworld generals who protected me have fallen. It seems that I will not be too long before I return."
Yue Qianchou was tickled by her mysterious words. He scratched his head and asked again, "You really know how to read fortunes?"
"I don't know how to read fortunes, but I try to understand the fate of others. It is my honor to be able to understand the fate of others." The Netherworld Saintess said calmly. When she said this, he could actually feel a sense of piety and holiness from her body.
She really had the demeanor of a master of metaphysics! Yue Qianchou's eyes lit up. The more humble a person was, the more he believed that they were truly capable. He casually threw the spear on his shoulder along with a few hard pheasants off the stage. He rubbed his hands excitedly and respectfully and asked for guidance, "Respected Saintess, my life is long and full of confusion. Please understand my fate! Let me know how I should walk in the future, so that I can make as few mistakes as possible … "
The Netherworld Saintess quietly shook her head and said, "Your fate is full of variables, and I can't understand it. Even if I can understand the fate of others, I won't tell anyone. Otherwise, I will change the fate of others, and that will be my sin. I will lose the ability to understand the fate of others. Don't force me. Even the Emperor of the Underworld never forces me. "
Having said that, she turned around and bowed to the sculpture of the Emperor of the Underworld on the stone wall with her arms folded. Then, she walked around the pentagonal stage and walked down the stairs. Yue Qianchou followed her obediently and said, "I won't let you tell anyone about it. You can just point me in the right direction and let me use it as a reference. I don't think it's too much to ask of you, right?"
The Netherworld Saintess walked slowly toward the passage, ignoring him. Yue Qianchou said "hey" a few times. Finally, he couldn't help but say angrily, "I think you are a liar. You obviously don't know anything, but you still pretend to be profound." The Netherworld Saintess, who was near the entrance of the passage, suddenly turned around and stared at him.
Goading her worked! Yue Qianchou stopped, his expression stiff. "It's easy to prove that you are not a liar. You can calculate how many wives I will have in the future, how high my Cultivation will be, and how long my lifespan will be …" He asked a series of questions in one breath, because he guessed that this woman might be someone with great ability. Otherwise, how could she be appointed as the Netherworld Saintess by the Emperor of the Underworld? Moreover, she was easy to talk to and didn't have a bad temper. He wouldn't miss such an opportunity.
"Yue Qianchou, I can't help you. You should leave the way you came. Don't follow me anymore. The people outside the Divine Hall won't be as polite to you as I am to you." Having said that, the Netherworld Saintess turned around and left.
Yue Qianchou was immediately dumbstruck. From the moment he had entered, he had never mentioned his name. Yet, the other party had actually called out his name. This … Yue Qianchou suddenly shouted at the departing figure, "Since you already know my name, what's your name?"
"I don't know where I come from. I don't know what my name is, and I don't know who I am. Maybe I don't even have a name. From the moment I woke up, the Emperor of the Underworld told me that I came from the endless darkness, and that I am the Netherworld Saintess. From that moment on, they all called me the Netherworld Saintess, so I am the Netherworld Saintess. I don't have a name. I am the Netherworld Saintess, and the Netherworld Saintess is me … "As the figure of the Netherworld Saintess disappeared into the depths of the long tunnel, the voice also faded away.
Yue Qianchou stood alone in the dim underground Sacred Hall for a while. He wanted to go out with the Netherworld Saintess, but he didn't dare to. Just as the Netherworld Saintess had said, the Meditation Practitioners outside would not be polite to an intruder like him.
Looking around the Holy Palace once more, he suddenly felt as if he was dreaming. He had suddenly appeared here, and then a woman who claimed to be the Underworld Saintess had suddenly appeared. After a baffling conversation, he felt as if it was all very surreal. It was as if the two of them were destined to meet here for a short period of time …
He calmed himself down and stopped thinking about it. It was more important to do his own things. Yue Qianchou's gaze fell on the things he had thrown away. He walked over and skewered a wild pheasant with his long spear and carried it on his shoulder again. Suddenly, he began to walk in the footsteps of a Beijing Opera opera. He pointed his finger at the wall in front of him. His eyes were wide open as he shouted, "Look at the dark hole in front of us. It must be the thieves' lair. Wait for me to catch up and kill them all … Dong, dong, dong …" He rushed into the wall and disappeared …
It was lonely to travel alone in the dark underground. Moreover, the speed underground was not as fast as flying in the sky, so he could only find ways to relieve his boredom. A few days later, he suddenly felt that the surrounding soil was getting harder and harder, and the surrounding temperature was getting higher and higher. Feeling curious, he came out of the ground to check, and to make sure that he had not deviated from the direction he was walking …
A head suddenly popped out of a vast and desolate Gobi Desert. The head was full of small braids, and it was looking around. This was a very wide desert, and there were no obstacles in sight. The sky was high, the clouds were clear, and the sun was bright and clear … Yue Qianchou directly jumped out of the ground and breathed in the fresh air. He had been so bored underground for the past few days.
This place was spacious enough. Although it was easy to be discovered by others, it was also easy for him to discover others, which was good for escaping. Now, he felt sick at the thought of going underground. The excitement he had when he had mastered the Earth Formula had already faded away in the past few days. Anyone who went underground and had to see rats and earthworms running around in fear would not be able to feel happy …
He carried the long spear and swayed for a while, but he did not find any signs of anyone flying in the sky. The surroundings were also desolate. Other than the grayish-brown gravel, there was no sign of life, not even a blade of grass. Such signs might have something to do with the high temperature here, which was abnormal. But it was also to his liking. It was better if there was no one. He put away the spear and flew freely in the vast Gobi Desert …
He did not encounter any obstacles along the way, but the temperature was getting higher and higher. It was so high that it was scary. If he did not cultivate the Fire Formula, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand it for long, no matter how high his cultivation was.
As far as Chu Tian's eyes could see, a hazy grey shadow suddenly appeared on the Gobi Desert. When he got closer, he discovered that it was a continuous range of mountains. Once he flew above the mountains, he suddenly felt that he could not bear it, and landed on a bare mountain top. The mountains in front of him were all bare. Animals and plants could not possibly survive under such high temperature.
Yue Qianchou looked around, and his face showed some surprise. He really could not understand. Logically speaking, he cultivated the Fire Formula, so he should not be afraid of high temperature. But he actually faintly felt that he could not bear it. He looked in front of him. Judging from the feelings he had felt along the way, the temperature there should be even higher. He did not dare to go forward, afraid that he, a person who cultivated the Fire Formula, would be roasted.
In the midst of his fear and hesitation, a pleasantly surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face. He quickly looked around, as if he was looking for something. Think about it, not to mention the temperature of ordinary fire, he was not even afraid of the tyrannical high temperature of the blue fire. Then what kind of high temperature in this world could deter him? Without a doubt, other than the legendary purple fire that ranked first in the True Samadhi Fire, he really could not think of anything else that could have a higher temperature …
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