Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

With just one glance, Yun Fei looked into those eyes that were as deep as the abyss. Darkness seemed to pour out of his eyes at that moment, with a suffocating coldness.

The pupils, as cold as ice water, gradually turned into two small vortexes, spinning rapidly in the dim light leaking from the top of the cave.

Deeper and bigger.

It seems to be able to swallow up the sky and the earth, turn over the clouds and rain, bring with it invincible power, and destroy Yun Fei's determined mind.

Until Yun Fei's eyes gradually became dull and lost their luster, even the expression on his face was extremely unnatural, as stiff as a mask.

The fortune teller gently patted Yunfei's shoulder, and Yunfei immediately lowered his head and stepped aside, looking respectful.

It turned out that Yun Fei was controlled by the fate master bit by bit the moment he hit his eyes. At this time, he was just an unconscious puppet.

The life master walked in a special way in front of Master Qingchen. After a moment, Master Qingchen inside slowly opened his eyes.

It turned out that he had walked into the formation and could talk directly with Master Qingchen.

He said: "Qingchen, look, it's just a little puppetry trick that turned the most scheming son of the King of Northern Qi into a puppet, obedient and obedient."

"This is the ability we have. It is so powerful. Even the most powerful people are helpless in front of these abilities."

"Why aren't you moved? If you and I join forces, we can stand at the top of the world, be immortal, and be invincible."

"We can even reach the sky in one step and become a being that no one can ever reach, making everyone crawl at their feet."

"Yuan Xiu." Master Qingchen glanced at Yun Fei behind him, and then moved his gaze to the fate master who was obviously a little crazy but still maintained his immortal style. "You can't kill him. He is second only to Changsun Tao in fate." people."

Master Qingchen raised his eyes, the light and shadow in his eyes intertwined, and there was a hint of coldness, vaguely like pity.

The fortune teller laughed softly: "Of course I know I can't kill him. People with completely different fates can often affect the fortunes of the world. If I kill him, maybe the seven directions of the eight-square array that I have found will happen. Changes, you don’t need to remind me about this.”

Master Qingchen stopped talking and formed a strange seal on his fingertips.

Yun Fei's hand hidden under his sleeve moved, and his mind became clear for a moment.

However, just for a moment, those two extremely small and extremely deep vortices flashed before his eyes. An irresistible feeling of sleepiness came over him, and his consciousness slowly disappeared.

He tried his best to stay awake and fought against the overwhelming tiredness.

In the dim light and shadow, he felt that there was someone in front of him, standing in the shadow and looking at him. His immortal demeanor was like that of a god above the nine heavens, untainted by any fireworks of this mundane world.

Yunfei wanted to see what was going on, but in the next moment, he completely lost consciousness again.

Naturally, this tiny movement was also noticed by the fortune teller. When he looked at Master Qingchen, his eyes were not only filled with anger, but also the anger that he tried hard to hide and did not want to admit.

He sneered: "You are just a trapped beast, but you can still unblock this little mouse's puppetry. Qingchen, you are so talented, why are you willing to be hidden? You are clearly above me and above Chu Jiangli." Why are all the four elements empty?"

Master Qingchen ignored the fortune teller. No matter how many words they used to communicate with each other, the two people who had different opinions had only one result - they broke up on bad terms.

So in this long tug of war, Master Qingchen chose to remain silent, but the fortune teller always kept chattering, trying to persuade Master Qingchen to join his camp.

Looking back on those days, the three of them came into contact with the secret art of fortune-telling. Dr. Chu made his medical skills more proficient, while Master Qingchen just wanted to make his Buddhism more profound during his practice.

But it happened that the two people who had no ambitions learned quickly and well, but the fortune master, the successor of the fortune master who was selected by the previous appointer and entrusted with the world's important responsibilities, was left far behind. .

Over time, the imbalance in my heart breeds darkness.

The more he knew that he was inferior to others, the more unconvinced and unwilling he became, and this unwillingness eventually turned into burning jealousy.

So he began to hold back and not let the two of them come into contact with more secret arts.

But despite this, the little things that Master Qingchen learned have become something that can crush him.

It is precisely because he leaves room for things and has reservations about Qimen Dunjia that he can now use formations to trap Master Qingchen.

As long as he gets the position at the last position of the Octagonal Formation, he will never stay with the person in front of him, not just because this old bald donkey who is inexperienced often contradicts him.

The more important reason is that he will never allow anyone to ride on his head.

Finally, he patted Yun Fei on the shoulder again and smiled meaningfully at Master Qingchen: "I was worried that there was no entertainment program to watch, and this little mouse came to my door. What do you think I should do with him? "

"Kill the dying emperor immediately, vacate the throne for Changsun Tao, and return the emperor star to his throne... Better to kill the little saint in southern Xinjiang first, lest she ruin my good deeds at the critical moment."

"By the way, maybe the exiled prince of the Izumo Kingdom can also be killed. I heard that the blood of that clan is very strange and can make some ancient artifacts appear."

"When it comes to the little prince, we have to talk about "Qun Guo Pu". They only know that this music score can control people's hearts, but they don't know that this music score has great magical effects. It is an indispensable tool for opening the Octagon Formation. key."

Seeing that Master Qingchen ignored him, the fortune teller was not angry either.

What he just said seemed to be talking to himself, but he had a terrible idea - if he got the "Group of Nations", wouldn't he be able to control this old bald donkey to tell the missing positions of the Octagonal Formation?

Thinking of this, the fortune teller looked at Yun Fei coldly: "It's so pitiful. You and your good sister have just met each other, but you are about to wake up from your dream again!"

"But she is mine. I have spent a lot of effort cultivating her, but I haven't gotten the reward yet! I can't bear to ask you to take her away."

After saying that, the master gave Master Qingchen a deep look, then walked away.

Yun Fei, on the other hand, followed step by step, completely forgetting his identity and the purpose of coming here, and was completely controlled by the fortune teller.

Master Qingchen sighed quietly. He watched the two people's backs disappearing closer and closer to the entrance of the cave, and murmured: "Amitabha, evil will not prevail against good, Yuan Xiu, turn around and you will be safe..."

However, those who were far away never heard his voice again.

Master Qingchen stretched out his hand to feel the barrier that trapped him, and in the end he just sighed helplessly.

"Elder Sun Donor, you can only rely on yourselves."