However, the [Hunyuan Heluo Fate Board] flickered and disappeared when his divine consciousness wanted to invade.

Emperor Beixuan's eyes suddenly cold, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't forget, I am the leader of this plan. What has he paid for this, the person who has been enjoying his achievements, but now wants to replace me as the master? Really? When my Emperor Beixuan is a puppet that anyone can handle?"

After Emperor Beixuan said these words, the [Hunyuan Heluo Fate Plate] reappeared in his palm.

Only then did Emperor Beixuan show a satisfied look, but he didn't try to control the chart again.

Chang Lao asked in surprise: "Di Beixuan, how did you control the [Hunyuan Heluo Fate Board], and then control me and Diting?"

The feeling that the soul was taken away just now is still vivid.

He felt that his body had become a container, at the mercy of others.

This feeling is horrible.

But [Hunyuan Heluo Fate Board] is something that existed as early as ten thousand years ago.

No one can truly control the destruction of the natal chart.

It was the same even when Emperor Beixuan was in power.

Jiyu always uses it to guess the instructions of God.

Whether it is the decline of the god music master, Mu Yan is the daughter of Di Mingjun's destiny, the blood relationship between Xiaobao and Di Mingjun, or the advent of Tianqing's disaster, all are the results of Hunyuan Heluo's natal chart.

Chang Lao always believed that the [Hunyuan Heluo Fate Board] had no master, and that every divination result represented the will of heaven.

But everything that had just happened completely collapsed his beliefs.

Why can Emperor Beixuan control the [Hunyuan Heluo Fate Board]?

For thousands of years before, he was using the [Hunyuan Heluo Fate Board] to divvy up good and bad things and guide the future for the extreme domain.

Or is the [Hunyuan Heluo Fate Board] using his every move to control Emperor Mingjun to influence all the decisions of the Extreme Region?

The more Chang Lao thought about it, the more ugly his face became, and the hands hanging beside him couldn't help shaking.

Emperor Beixuan sneered, "Idiot, did you find out until now? But even if you find out, it's too late!"

His gaze swept across Po Jun and Chang Lao, and a strong killing intent suddenly filled his body.

"Because you are going to die soon!"

"You will never have a chance to tell Di Mingjun everything you know!"

Di Beixuan paused, and suddenly the smile on his face grew.

"No, maybe I should say another way."

"The moment when Emperor Mingjue comes back, it is the moment when he fulfills his [Shenzhen Order] responsibilities. Even if he knows all the truth, there is only a dead end waiting for him."

"My dear son, Yan Yu, don't blame your father, you can only blame you for being the only person in this world who can activate the [Tongshen Order]."

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On the Shenxing Feizhou, Di Mingjun was guarding the drowsy Mu Yan.

Mu Yan's condition is still very bad.

The clothes on my body changed from one set to another, but every time I just changed it, I was completely soaked in cold sweat.

Di Mingjun hugged the person in his arms distressedly, but was helpless.

Three months!

For a cultivator, three months is extremely short, as if a flick of a finger.

But at this moment, Di Mingjun felt that the time had become extremely long.

Even if he didn't know what Mu Yan was going through at this time, he knew that it was definitely painful and suffering.

And this suffering will continue for three months.

Di Mingjun could only wish that she would suffer such torture for Mu Yan.

The door was knocked.

Chu Moli walked in slowly in a wheelchair, "Instructor Mo, are you looking for me?"