I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

This person was Lin Meng's master a thousand years ago, and the top ten outstanding old man in the Xuanwu list!A... a living saint.

After Shijue old man finished speaking, he raised his hand and pinched his finger.

Three times in a row, one more frequent touch, has made him suspicious.

Although a saint's cause and effect network is quite extensive, even if he praises the saint's real name in his mind, he will feel it.

Or it may indirectly touch the saint’s causal luck through something contaminated with the saint’s luck.

These subtle touches are very common, and except for some closely related to themselves, the sage has no time and will not bother to explore the reason and origin of each touch.

But for the old man Shijue who suddenly disappeared from the outside world, and the saint who has been almost forgotten by the world after a thousand years, it is very unusual to be touched three times in a row more frequently.

He did not have any traditions left behind, unlike the Taoist Buddhist saints, who were praised day and night for blessings, incense and luck.

Seeing that the old man Shijue simply pinched his five fingers in turns, without any trace of the circulation of the mysterious magic, he raised his eyebrows and showed a look of surprise, as if he was nothing.

"It turned out to be the cause and effect caused by my little disciple after he was born, but he was calculated by others. After the causal luck of the soul-locking pendant I gave him was blocked, it indirectly touched my own causal luck!"

Shijue old man said to himself, and then he patted his forehead again and laughed.

"Haha! It really feels like a day outside the cave for thousands of years. It’s been a long time since I was born, and I have forgotten the time. I didn’t expect that a thousand years have passed. My little disciple has already been born. That old guy is not bad even for a moment!"

After just such a moment of calculation, the old man Shijue considered the cause and effect and all the things that Lin Meng had experienced since he was born.

This is a mighty power that no hexagram master in the world can possess. This is one of the exclusive privileges of a saint.

Just as the cultivators of the first-tier Royal Sky Realm in the Heavenly Wonderland can fly in the air, the cultivators of the Divine Profound Realm can use the power of the Divine Soul.

The monks in the Primordial Sacred Realm, perceiving the secrets of the world, stepping out of their own way, and becoming holy on the ground, it can be said that the body is in harmony with the Tao, and the Tao is in harmony with the sky.

The hexagram masters under the Yuan Sage need to use strong thinking and spiritual deduction, combined with talents and various mysterious techniques that are different from ordinary people, to perceive the destiny, and risk the loss of luck and even the fate to calculate.

The saints don’t need it. They can perceive the destiny with a single thought. They don’t need any special profound arts or anything else to predict the cause and effect of anyone under the Primordial Sage, and even the past and present lives. Suffer any loss.

Even if the Shijue old man does not know any arithmetic skills, he can possess such a divination power that the hexagram masters all dream of, and even exhausted the arithmetic power that he could not achieve in his life, this is a saint!

Then Shijue old man pinched his fingers and counted, but this time his brows were slightly frowned, and there seemed to be some unexpected feeling in his expression, and he muttered:

"Even the saint who has always been the most fearful of causal involvement, this time he also personally left the game and arranged it, which is really rare."

But after a while, Shijue nodded again, and said speciously and somewhat smugly:

"But that's right. The more incense and luck like him, the more you can't keep your hands on the situation in this world and now, otherwise the building will be overwhelmed by the time, and the ten thousand years of tradition will be destroyed once it has fallen. Incense, fire and luck can be used, even if he has the best temperament, he can't calm down."

The old man Shijue is calculating the change and the cause and effect of this game. Since his disciple Lin Meng has been born according to that person's previous calculations and is exactly as promised, it means that the final confrontation of this chess game is about to come.

Before that, he must fully understand the current situation and the actions of the other saints, knowing himself and knowing the enemy before he can win in all battles, and even more worry-free.

The old man Shijue then pinched his finger to the calculation, suddenly showing a look of surprise, and took a breath.

"hiss……"

"Every time there is a big change in luck in the world, countless sons and heroes of Tianjiao will be born. It is the so-called chaotic world, especially this time, where the danger and influence are more dangerous than usual!"

"But I really didn't expect that this time even the will of heaven was intervening, and a spokesperson of the will of heaven was born. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse!"

"Besides, even the strongest Tianjiao who was born from the condensed Qi Luck has been picked off by that guy! Even the sixth hall master has come out!"

"Unexpectedly, that old guy who has been dead for tens of thousands of years still has such a good vision. In this chaos, not only will he not lose anything, but the unswerving first step has taken away the greatest good fortune! People envy!"

The old man of Shijue smacked his lips, his face was envious, quite a look of envy and jealousy that he could not ask for.

What is the greatest good luck and strongest Tianjiao?Can make a saint envy and jealous!

The luck of the world has changed drastically, and the condensed luck is even better than that of the past tens of thousands of years ago!

Although since the Holy Fallen years have passed, the will of heaven has declined, the martial arts and spiritual roads of the entire era have fallen by more than one grade due to the exhaustion of nature and the disappearance of the avenue.

But under the condensing of this era of great fortune, the strongest Tianjiao destiny born, Shijue old man clearly knows that it is no less than the few Tianjiao saints of his generation!

That can be said to be the only holy talent in this era where saints are now hidden!

This is not something that is possible to become holy, it is a genius who will surely become holy as long as he grows up, and his talent is no less than the tianjiao of the age of holy fall!

Having such a genius is equivalent to possessing a great saint who can be called a decision among saints in the future, which makes Shijue old man not enviable.

However, since they took the first step, the Shijue old man could only be jealous for a while, and there was no way to intercept such a genius in his own door.

The other party is a person who is stronger than the top ten elders in terms of qualifications, background, and background.Even if Shijue old man can be confident that he is not weaker than others, there is no way to deal with the person who has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and even if he meets, he will even call his seniors respectfully.

"That's it, don't want to worry about these things, let me see what new plan the shameless old thing has this time."

The old man Shijue sighed helplessly, pinching his fingers and counting.

But after a while, he paused with his fingers, and his expression was astonished.

It's just that this kind of astonishment only lasted for less than an instant.

Afterwards, this gentle and kind-looking old man was directly furious, smashed the bamboo table beside him with a palm, and yelled:

"How courageous old thief! Even my master's way dare to steal! Who gave you such arrogant ambition and courage! Is it true that this seat is trapped here forever?"