The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

"If you want to give birth to me, it must have something to do with you." Murong Xingwen was also stingy, and he said mercilessly, "Actually, you are so beautiful, so I am willing."

"Fuck you. If I want to have a baby, I won't have a baby with you. If you grow up like you were born oppressed, how will your child find a wife in the future?" Feng Zhi picked up a cup and put it in front of Murong Xingwen, letting Murong Xingwen Wen poured him tea.

"I didn't expect you to love me so much that you even figured out what our child looks like." Murong Xingwen said I could see through your expression, very embarrassed.After all, Murong Xingwen still poured Feng Zhi a glass.

Feng Zhi didn't drink it all in one gulp like Murong Xingwen.He took a sip, then held the teacup and shook it lightly, "That can only be said to be my clever calculation and powerful mana."

"Is your divination true?" Hearing a few words of magical calculation, Murong Xingwen's brain circuit was instantly brought back.

"Which divination?" Feng Zhi was a little dazed when he heard such a nonsensical sentence.

"Another time, it was Moxiu..." Murong Xingwen didn't dare to go into too much detail.Although I knew it was impossible for anyone to eavesdrop, I was always a little nervous at times like this.It's as if when talking about the word Moxiu, a Moxiu will suddenly come out.

"Really." Feng Zhi drank the tea in one gulp.He didn't have any emotional ups and downs, but he felt something stuck in his throat every time he thought of this question.I can't spit it out, and I can't swallow it.

Murong Xingwen was calm on the surface when he heard the answer that was definitely not procrastinating.He unconsciously raised his hand, only to find that the cup in his hand was empty and he forgot to pour the tea.

Feng Zhi picked up the teapot with his left hand, and poured a cup for Murong Xingwen, "There are always times of birth, old age, sickness and death, why bother."

Those words were like a stone falling into the lake, shattering the entire peace.Murong Xingwen put down the cup in his hand.I didn't control the strength well, and hit the table with a touch, splashing a little tea.

"If we all do what you say, will we be able to ensure that the cultivation world will not be destroyed?" Murong Xingwen frowned, no longer trying to hide his inner anxiety.

No one can maintain a sense of normalcy after knowing that the world is about to end.In particular, Murong Xingwen still has a bright future, and is even expected to become a fairy.

"You should know that no one can guarantee it." Feng Zhi didn't want to give Murong Xingwen hope at all.Even though he is a time traveler, he is no different from other people in the cultivation world.It's just that he's stronger and richer.Guarantee that the realm of self-cultivation will not be destroyed, probably even the protagonist himself cannot guarantee it.

Suddenly, Fengzhi remembered the system.How can the system be so stable even after knowing the destruction of the world?Is it the ultimate destiny of this world?Or is this world just a game, and going to death represents the world's finale?

Feng Zhi couldn't figure it out.At the same time, no one will tell him the answer.

Murong Xingwen naturally understood.He just wanted to struggle.

"Other sects don't believe in your divination. Xingyan Palace couldn't resist the pressure of other sects, so they agreed. Originally, they only agreed to divination once. I don't know what happened to the group of iceberg faces, but they suddenly called a Helping people to do divination continuously. However, the divination has been performed several times, only to the point that the war in the Three Realms is coming, and there is no way to go any further." Murong Xingwen's words are very concise, but the helplessness revealed in the words is so obvious, "Now the Three Realms are not in chaos, People's hearts are in a mess."

It was this feeling of being close but not knowing the bottom line that made the top ten sects panic.However, the result given by Fengzhi was so tragic that they had to treat it with caution.

The destruction of the Three Realms is not the destruction of the Immortal World, let alone the destruction of the Cultivation World, but that they no longer have a place to live.Even if they voluntarily become demon cultivators, they cannot survive.Because there are none in the Three Realms.Everything is gone.

"So, this is why you came to Xingluo City?" Feng Zhi didn't have much impression of Xingluo City, and he didn't know what to do if everyone gathered here.

But since the last divination, Fengzhi has not received any news of Xuanjianmen's recall.Feng Zhi also understands that his divination is currently not trusted by everyone.Probably there is also the meaning of looking forward to another result of divination.

It's just that the destruction of the Three Realms is described in the book, at least a thousand years.If you don't have a golden finger, you want to divination the future after thousands of years, it's still a bit lacking.

"Yes. The top ten sects have decided to use Xingluo City for another calculation on the fifteenth day of next month." Murong Xingwen said in a low voice, with a little heaviness in his words.

"Use, Star Luo City?" Feng Zhi felt that these two words did not match.What is divination with a city?

"Don't say you don't know." Murong Xingwen pointed at Feng Zhi, staring, and said seriously.

"..." Feng Zhi pursed his lips tightly, not daring to speak.He was afraid that if he spoke out, he would be beaten.

This is clearly in front of the meaning.Murong Xingwen poked the table hard with his index finger, "Damn it. You are not you. As the elder of Xuanjianmen, it is fine for you to run to the bottom of the sword to become an astrologer. As a recognized astrological power in the cultivation world, You don't even know such basic knowledge?!"

"You! You are really embarrassing to the industry." Murong Xingwen really didn't expect Feng Zhi to be ignorant of this kind of common sense that children know.But this person was able to reach the top, just like Feng Zhi was able to become the Supreme Elder by virtue of his cultivation and dominate him.He was so angry that he stuffed the tea in his cup.

Feng Zhi coughed twice, and said in embarrassment: "I am called Dazhi Ruoyu."

"Unbelievably stupid." Murong Xingwen continued without hesitation.He snorted angrily.

"Enjoy yourself in time." Feng Zhi poured Murong Xingwen a cup of tea, as if pointing.

"Extreme joy begets sorrow." Murong Xingwen sighed and didn't drink the tea.Human beings are sometimes like this. As long as you know the ending is sad, you can't feel happy from it.

"Sorrows and joys." Feng Zhi looked at Murong Xingwen and said seriously.

"A tree in the embrace. An emergency in the sword. Close your eyes and touch the elephant. Tell the truth." Murong Xingwen's tone was more anxious than usual, as if he desperately wanted to win this solitaire.

"Okay, okay. I'll say what I say." Facing the idioms like a cannonball, Feng Zhi was defeated.He himself was not as persistent as Murong Xingwen.Since he wanted to understand, Feng Zhi also acted as a storyteller, talking and talking.

[I rely on.what are you guys saying?Why can't I understand at all. ] Bai Zixin was at a loss.It's nothing more than two people playing idiom Solitaire suddenly, it seems that there is a deep meaning in it.Is it because this group of people have mental problems, or is it that Bai Zixin and the cultivation world are not compatible.Ever since he traveled to the realm of comprehension, he felt that he couldn't understand anything and couldn't get used to it.It was like the whole world was against him.

[The first two sentences are just that we hurt each other, which is meaningless.Then I asked him to enjoy himself in time before the destruction of the Three Realms.He said that no matter how happy it is, it is still sad in the end.Then I said that life is a series of joys and sorrows, there will always be life and death, so why care about when you die.As a result, he became anxious.The tree that embraces is born at the end of the millet.It is a metaphor that big things develop and evolve from small things.The implication is that he feels that this matter can be saved, and he hopes to do something.Urgency means that this matter has reached a critical juncture.But they are closing their eyes and feeling the elephant, and they have been acting blindly.The subsequent confession is to let me tell everything I know without reservation. 】Feng Zhi is a person who plays with words, so these words are not difficult to guess.He needs to extract keywords before doing the task, as long as Bai Zixin does more, he will be as proficient as him.

After hearing this, Bai Zixin felt that she was a little unsteady.There are sixteen characters, but they contain so many meanings.No wonder people often say that Chinese is extensive and profound.Bai Zixin finally felt the power of puns.

"Speak quickly. You bastard, don't delay." Murong Xingwen saw that Feng Zhi suddenly didn't respond, and poked the table with his index finger again.

"Shouldn't I organize it first? What's the rush?" Feng Zhi actually slipped away to explain to Bai Zixin. The support of 1 cultivators is not as important as Bai Zixin who is not affected by the Dao of Heaven.If he can cultivate Bai Zixin, it will be a great help to change the future.

"Why are you not in a hurry. Why are you not in a hurry. Now the Three Realms are about to be destroyed!" Murong Xingwen's voice immediately doubled.

Even Feng Zhi was in a daze for several days when he saw the destruction of the Three Realms and the death of the protagonist for the first time.And Murong Xingwen, who has a third perspective like Feng Zhi, can't accept such an ending.

On the issue of the destruction of the Three Realms, it is equivalent to pronouncing death for everyone.It's just that Feng Zhi died once, and felt that he might travel again after death, which dilutes a little sadness.But other people don't know that the destruction of the Three Realms is equivalent to being wiped out, and even reincarnation is impossible.This makes them, those cultivators who know the future, feel at ease.

"Hush." ​​Feng Zhi put his index finger in front of his mouth, telling Murong Xingwen to keep his voice down.The sound insulation of the guest room is good, but Fengzhi's ears are also uncomfortable.

"Hush your uncle. Quickly tell me how to change my fate against the sky. Even if I die, at least I can still have a place to reincarnate." Murong Xingwen pulled Fengzhi's collar and shook it vigorously, as if this would be enough. Shaking out a heaven-defying method is ordinary.

"Stop, stop, stop. There are ways." Of course, Feng Zhi couldn't just yell not to run like yelling to catch a thief, and he immediately released the bait.

Murong Xingwen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that there was a solution.

Feng Zhi, whose collar was let go, also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Didn't I already tell you the solution? First unite with the ten sects and sweep out Moxiu." Feng Zhi pulled his collar to let himself breathe smoothly.A cultivator can't stand such a little shaking every day.What a lousy setup.

"Damn! What the hell is this? Can this prevent the Three Realms from being destroyed? Can you take some time off? Lazy style, your uncle." Murong Xingwen directly strangled that neck this time, continued to shake, trying to pass This way, shake out another way.