Chapter 407

"Is it a strong coercion?"

Zheng Xiaen sat directly on the edge of the soft couch, looking at Mu Wu who was sleeping soundly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Mu Wu's identity can be seen from Mo Ling's expression every time he sees him, it is not as simple as she imagined.

Moreover, from the last time he blocked the black lightning for her without causing any harm, we can also know that Mu Wu's identity is really not as simple as she thought.

However, Mu Wubu said that Zheng Xiaen didn't intend to ask.

It was like, she had many things that she couldn't tell Mu Wu.

"Don't worry, Mu Xiaowu is fine. He just fell asleep for some reason. His life is not in danger."

As Zheng Xiaen said, his gaze rested on the old man Zhiwei.

When Guan Ge and Zou Chu saw her, they didn't need Zheng Xiaen to speak, they quickly understood what she meant, and then consciously took Zhou Shen, who was a little blind, to leave.

Before leaving, Guan Ge roughly told Zheng Xiaen about the current situation in the spiritual world.

"Old man, long time no see."

Zheng Xiaen looked at the old man Zhiwei, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Zhiwei heard Zheng Xiaen's words and saw Zheng Xiaen's pupils shrank suddenly.

"You are……"

The old man Zhiwei took a few steps back subconsciously, and looked at Zheng Xiaen in disbelief.

"Old man, you will be punished by heaven, isn't it because you spy on my fate?"

Zheng Xiaen looked at the shocked expression of the old man Zhiwei, and raised his eyebrows subconsciously.

"you……"

Seeing Zheng Xiaen's expression, the old man Zhiwei became more and more shocked, "Are you really...really Xia Ge?"

"Old man, with you like this, the show is a bit over!"

Zheng Xiaen stretched out his hand to smooth Mu Wu's frown, then tilted his head to look at the old man Zhiwei.

The old man Zhiwei pursed his lips, looked at Zheng Xiaen, and then looked at Mu Wu who was on the soft couch.

In his mind, what he thought of was the scene he had foreseen.

"No wonder……"

The old man Zhiwei laughed sadly, "No wonder Ah Wu suddenly got your karma. It turns out that you are not dead at all!"

Zheng Xiaen: "..."

"The reason why Hongxue stopped in the world of spiritual cultivation was because you were reborn!"

The old man Zhiwei didn't see Zheng Xiaen's words, and he didn't care, but he said to himself: "The snow that has not melted for many years in the spiritual cultivation world suddenly melts quickly, and it is also because you have returned to the spiritual cultivation world!"

The fate of the spiritual world had always been tied to her.

When she dies, the spiritual realm will be completely wiped out by the intervention of heaven.

When she was born, the world of spiritual cultivation could continue to linger under the Dao of Heaven.

"It turns out that without you, the world of spiritual cultivation will surely perish; with you, the world of spiritual cultivation will have a chance to survive."

The old man Zhiwei approached Zheng Xiaen, and he did not know how to express such an exclamation.

Zheng Xiaen was stunned, not quite understanding what the old man Zhiwei meant.

"Old man, don't say such incomprehensible words."

Zheng Xiaen stood up from the soft couch.

After waking up for so long, spiritual power has been transported to all parts of the body, and the body is slowly recovering, no longer as weak as before.

"I thought you'd recognized me a long time ago."

Zheng Xiaen narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about the look in his eyes when the old man Zhiwei was released from the punishment of heaven...

I thought he had recognized her as Xia Ge, but it was true, her identity was revealed in vain!

"What happened to you back then?"

After accepting the fact that Zheng Xiaen is Xia Ge, the old man Zhiwei asked, "Where's that old guy? You're back, did you go to him?"

The old guy that Zhiwei old man said is Zheng Xiaen's master.

No, to be precise, it was Xia Ge's master.

"He is dead!"

When mentioning her as a master, Zheng Xiaen thought of her present identity.

Zheng Xiaen subconsciously put her hand over the corner of her right eye, where, under the tear mole, there is a Manjusawa plant that has not yet appeared.

If it wasn't for that stinky master, how could she somehow become the ruler of the underworld?

"……what!?"

The old man Zhiwei was still a little confused when he heard Zheng Xiaen's tone, so he couldn't even hear what she said clearly.

Zheng Xiaen rolled his eyes, "I said, that old man died decades ago."

The old man Zhiwei: "..."

"Just kidding..."

Old man Zhiwei couldn't believe it.

If you want him to say, instead of believing that the old guy is dead, it's better to believe that Zheng Xiaen had a conflict with the old guy, so he said that.

"How could I be joking about this kind of thing?"

Zheng Xiaen suddenly became serious, "My master left when I was just an adult."

The old man Zhiwei's heart tightened, "..."

To be honest, he never thought about such a thing.

Because, that old guy, it seems that he can live longer than him, I didn't expect...

"How did he..."

"Who knows..."

Zheng Xiaen knew what the old man Zhiwei was asking again, "Suddenly one day, he said he was leaving, and then the next day, he had no breath."

Speaking of this, Zheng Xiaen's mood became a little depressed.

To be honest, during that time, she was really sad for a long time.

However, when she became the ruler of the underworld, she guessed that the old man might not be dead.

"Then how did something happen to you?" The old man Zhiwei looked at Zheng Xiaen and asked, "Is it an accident...or man-made?"

Zheng Xiaen smiled and said, "This is not important anymore."

"Old man, actually, I just want to ask you, what did you see at the beginning?"

Hearing Zheng Xiaen's question, the old man Zhiwei looked up at Zheng Xiaen, his whole face showing seriousness.

"What did you see in my destiny back then?"

Zheng Xiaen also asked the old man Zhiwei very seriously.

After a long time, the old man Zhiwei shook his head.

"At the beginning, I didn't deliberately spy on your fate. I just wanted to know why Ah Wu's body was inexplicably stained with your karma. At that time, I only saw a woman in red and felt it. The breath of the Quakers, and nothing else."

Zheng Xiaen frowned deeply when he heard the old man Zhiwei's words.

"Can you please deduce my fate for me?"

Waking up this time, Zheng Xiaen always felt that there was a blurred memory in his mind.

She didn't know what it was, but her intuition told her that that vague memory was very important.

Perhaps, it is the way to quell the war between the human race and the demons.

"Ah……"

Hearing what Zheng Xiaen said, the old man Zhiwei smiled and shook his head, "No."

"Xia Yatou, do you know that not everyone can deduce your fate, especially a mortal like me who is not good at learning."

The old man Zhiwei sighed, and continued: "The first time I deduced your fate, if your master hadn't been there, I would have died on the spot. Although I didn't intentionally deduce your fate the second time, I accidentally saw about Your future, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be standing here now."

"As the saying goes, there are only three things. If it happens again, I'm afraid I will directly explain my life here."

(End of this chapter)

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