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The ancient sea is full of life.

In the vast southern region of the human race, there is a vast ocean, the vastness of which exceeds the imagination of everyone in the world.

Whether it is the sun, the moon, the stars or the legendary ancient sacred mountain, they all seem so small in front of it, as if they are just a grain of dust.

This place is called the "South China Sea".

In this mysterious and magnificent South China Sea, there are a group of islands scattered.

These islands are large or small, with different shapes, like pearls inlaid on blue satin.

Some of them are isolated on the sea, while others are connected in a string, forming a unique island chain landscape.

Each island is covered with dense vegetation, shaded by green trees and blooming with flowers. The white and delicate beach and the clear blue sea complement each other, which is beautiful.

The sea breeze here is gentle and warm, with a light salty taste and fresh breath, blowing all living things on the island.

On this archipelago, there lives a super power of the human race, the Xuanwu Saint Clan!

"Swish!"

A stream of light passed by and descended over the archipelago, revealing a young figure, it was Mo Qiannian.

"Saint Mo Qiannian, come to pay homage to the Supreme Elder Xuanwu." Mo Qiannian shouted loudly, resounding throughout the sky, and the voice was far away.

"Mo Qiannian, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for several days!"

A crisp voice sounded, and then a beautiful figure flew in front of Mo Qiannian.

The girl's skin was crystal clear, her black and shiny black hair was draped over her shoulders, and she was wearing a light blue dress, showing the perfect curves of her exquisite body.

She has a beautiful face, with extremely delicate features, perfect, especially a pair of dark and bright eyes flashing with cunning and playful light.

Xuan Xiyue, late stage of the transformation of the spirit...

"Wait a few days? You knew I was coming?"

Mo Qiannian frowned and asked in confusion.

"Hehe... our Xuanwu clan is good at predicting fate. I knew you were coming a few days ago!" Xuan Xiyue raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a cunning smile.

Mo Qiannian was shocked when she heard this.

Although he had heard that the Xuanwu clan had the art of controlling fate, they could foresee the future and deduce good and bad fortune, but this ability also had certain limitations!

You know, using the cultivation of the transformation of the spirit to predict the fate of the supreme realm is nothing but a fool's dream. It is simply ridiculous and unheard of.

"Did you calculate it, not your grandfather?" After a moment of silence, Mo Qiannian slowly asked.

"Of course I calculated it myself. Don't you believe it?" Xuan Xiyue puffed up her cheeks, her beautiful eyes wide open, staring straight at Mo Qiannian.

"Hehe..." Mo Qiannian shook his head helplessly and responded with a wry smile.

He could clearly feel that Xuan Xiyue did not deceive him.

However, what puzzled him was how she, who was only in the Transformation Realm, could do such an incredible thing?

It should be noted that the Supreme Being itself has the protection of the Great Dao. Even a master of deduction in the Saint Emperor Realm would find it difficult to peek into the fate of the Supreme Being, let alone a little girl in the Transformation Realm.

"Not only that, give me a strand of your hair, I can calculate more~"

Xuan Xiyue blinked and said with a smile.

Mo Qiannian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and reached out to pluck a strand of hair and handed it to Xuan Xiyue.

Xuan Xiyue put Mo Qiannian's hair into her palm, and suddenly, a group of brilliant divine clouds emerged from her palm, wrapped Mo Qiannian's hair, and slowly disappeared.

"Ten years later, we will meet for the third time, eighteen years later, we will meet for the fourth time, and eighteen years later, we will meet for the fifth time, huh?"

Xuan Xiyue exclaimed: "In that year eighteen years later, we actually met so many times, what's the situation, could it be that you live in my house?"

As soon as the voice fell, Xuan Xiyue couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker, while Mo Qiannian on the side looked helpless, with black lines all over his forehead.

However, this awkward atmosphere did not last too long, and Xuan Xiyue quickly returned to her usual calmness.

She continued to speak slowly: "Twenty years later, you were seriously injured, and the injury was extremely serious. I saw you carrying a broken long sword, and blood all over your body."

Speaking of this, Xuan Xiyue slightly wrinkled her delicate nose, and a trace of worry appeared in her eyes.

Then, Xuan Xiyue raised her voice slightly, and said with a little excitement: "Forty years later, you are even more powerful.

Surrounded by four swords, not the emperor, but better than the emperor. "

"Fifty years later, you...you...you..." Halfway through her words, Xuan Xiyue's expression suddenly became confused, and she murmured to herself:

"For some reason, from this moment on, I can no longer see anything about you, whether in the human race or in the alien race, I can't find any trace of you, as if there is no such person as you in this world."

Her eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement, as if she had lost some important guidance.

"Your strength is too weak, maybe you can't see clearly, and the real strong never believe in the future, never believe in fate."

Mo Qiannian shook his head, he didn't care about what Xuan Xiyue said about his future.

Because, when he was reborn, the future had already been changed once!

"Is it Mo Qiannian? Come here, I just have something to find you. "

An old voice came, it was the voice of Xuanwu Supreme, inviting Mo Qiannian to go.

Mo Qiannian nodded and flew towards the place where Xuanwu Supreme's voice came from.

Xuan Xiyue behind him was still scratching his hair in confusion at this moment, muttering: "Is it because my cultivation is still shallow and I can't see it?"

Soon, Mo Qiannian arrived at the destination.

There was a towering ancient tree there, with lush branches and leaves, covering the sky and the sun, and the rich essence of life spread out, making people want to bathe in it.

Under the ancient tree, sitting cross-legged was an old man in a gray robe with white hair and beard. He closed his eyes, took a long breath, and his cheeks were full of wrinkles, looking very old.

"Saint Mo Qiannian, meet Xuanwu Supreme!"

Mo Qiannian said to Xuanwu Supreme.

"Well, you are here. "

Accompanied by a low and majestic voice, Xuanwu Supreme slowly opened his eyes, cast his eyes like a torch at Mo Qiannian who was standing not far away, and nodded slightly.

At the same time, a petite figure rushed over like a whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, she threw herself into the broad and warm arms of Xuanwu Supreme.

It turned out to be Xuan Xiyue. She hugged Xuanwu Supreme tightly and acted like a child: "Grandpa, I haven't seen you for several days. Xiyue misses grandpa so much!"

Faced with such an intimate behavior of his granddaughter, Xuanwu Supreme's face was full of love. He gently stroked Xuan Xiyue's hair, but his eyes inadvertently revealed a trace of sadness.

However, this subtle change did not escape Mo Qiannian's keen observation.

"Silly girl, you have grown up so much, why are you still sticking to grandpa like a child? "

The Supreme Xuanwu patted Xuan Xiyue's head in a pretentious manner, but his eyes were full of endless love for her.

Xuan Xiyue seemed to have noticed the subtle fluctuations in her grandfather's emotions, and immediately hugged the Supreme Xuanwu's neck tightly, saying in a delicate voice:

"No matter how old Xiyue grows, she will always stick to Grandpa! Whether it's ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years or a lifetime, Xiyue will be with Grandpa!"

Hearing this, the Supreme Xuanwu couldn't help but frowned and taught seriously: "What nonsense are you talking about! Girls have to get married when they grow up. Do you want to cling to Grandpa for the rest of your life? "

Xuan Xiyue pouted and retorted unconvincedly: "I don't want to get married! Grandpa, look at this world, where else can be worthy of me, Xuan Xiyue? "

After saying this, she raised her chin triumphantly, with a proud and confident look.

At this time, Xuanwu Supreme suddenly laughed, and he looked at Mo Qiannian with a hint of meaning, and said jokingly: "Look, there is one here!"