Chapter 182

At the peak of the snowy mountain, in front of the grass hut.

The middle-aged man stretched out his trembling hands and took an animal skin scroll from the boy's hands.

"The result is out!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and eagerly opened the animal skin scroll. There was a line of words written on it.

The dozen or so words could be read with a single glance.

"What! This ….. this is impossible! "

The middle-aged man lost his voice and dropped the animal skin scroll in his hands.

Plop!

His feet slipped and he fell flat on his face in panic.

He fell on the snow and stared at the animal skin scroll with a face full of fear and disbelief.

In his vision.

The animal skin scroll was like a piece of burning charcoal. He wanted to get closer but was instinctively afraid and resisted.

Eh!

The boy couldn't help but be curious and looked at the contents of the animal skin scroll.

In the end, he was shocked.

As a boy under the tutelage of a grand shaman, he naturally didn't dare to look at the contents of the divination without permission.

The animal skin scroll didn't say who killed Lu Santong.

Instead, it said: "Lu Tiezu, died a few years later, died in the hands of Chen Yu."

"No! No ….. this is impossible! "

The middle-aged man was incoherent, his face full of fear and doubt.

The number one of the three sects, an Origin Realm sword cultivator with a lifespan of two to three hundred years, how could he die a few years later?

What was even more unbelievable was that he died in the hands of Chen Yu.

"Celestial boy! Did the grand shaman make a mistake?! "

"My master is a famous Origin Realm cultivator. That Chen Yu is just at the Organs Refinement Realm, how could he ….."

The middle-aged man was so emotional that he was almost screaming.

"Mistake?"

The boy had a face full of pity and mockery.

"Hehe! You should have known before you came that the grand shaman's divination either doesn't have an accurate answer, or once it gives a result, it's basically a 44% chance. "

"Unfortunately, this generation of Great Sorcerers from our Great Snow Mountain can be said to be knowledgeable. In the past fifty years, there has not been a single miscalculation."

The boy seemed to be bored and nagged.

Finally.

He shook his head and ignored the middle-aged man and walked towards the grass hut.

"Wait!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something, and his face regained some calmness.

"What else?"

"Immortal child, may I ask if Lu Santong's murderer is Chen Yu?"

"Murderer?"

The boy sneered.

With such a result from the divination, was there any meaning to whether or not Chen Yu was the murderer?

"Humph! Even I, a great shaman's apprentice, can deduce that the murderer is Chen Yu. "

Leaving behind the last sentence.

The boy ignored the middle-aged man and returned to the grass hut.

This grass hut didn't look much bigger than an ordinary latrine, and there was only a thin layer of snow on it.

The moment he stepped into the thatched hut.

The boy entered a simple and spacious garden.

Within his field of vision was a verdant and lush spring scenery. Birds were chirping and flowers were fragrant. There was a small bridge over a flowing stream. It was a pleasant scenery.

Inside a simple and quaint stone hall.

"Grand Warlock."

The boy was very respectful as he looked into the stone hall. There was a figure in ancient robes standing with his hands clasped behind his back.

That figure in ancient robes was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor skinny. One couldn't tell his age. If one didn't pay attention, one wouldn't even notice his existence.

"Is it done?"

An ancient and deep voice resounded. One couldn't tell the direction.

"Replying to Grand Warlock, Lu Tiezu's eldest disciple has received the divination news …"

The boy answered.

Immediately.

His face revealed a trace of hesitation: "This little one has something that I don't understand."

"Speak."

"Grand Warlock, you seem to have paid a huge price for this divination. It doesn't seem worth it for a mere initial stage Origin Realm cultivator, although his offerings are not bad."

The boy raised his doubts.

For a normal divination, a Grand Warlock only needed a few hours, at most half a day.

But this time, the Grand Warlock spent three days and three nights.

"Ten years of lifespan."

There was a hint of exhaustion in that ancient voice.

"What! Grand Warlock, you actually spent ten years of your lifespan! "

The boy lost his voice in shock.

"Hehe, it is indeed unexpected."

"I don't know if my luck is too bad or too good, I managed to capture the 'main character of fate' of the Northern Plains, and at the same time, my Great Snowy Mountain tribe's' great malefic star '."

The Grand Warlock's voice contained traces of surprise and sorrow amidst the fatigue.

"Main character of fate? Grand Warlock, didn't you say that the main character of fate is our Great Snowy Mountain tribe? "

The boy's face was filled with shock.

The Grand Warlock's divination this time actually involved the 'main character of fate', no wonder he had to pay the price of ten years of his lifespan even with his extraordinary abilities.

The so-called main character of fate was the key character that led the forces of heaven and earth and the fate of a region.

Such a character represented the forces of heaven and earth, it was an irresistible tide of fate.

Anyone who went against the main character of fate would not have a good ending.

Because, that was using one's own strength to go against the forces of heaven and earth, wasn't that courting death?

"Who said that a region can only have one main character of fate. Our Great Snowy Mountain tribe has one, it is not surprising that the three southern countries have another. "

The Grand Warlock said.

"Oh, I understand …"

The boy was enlightened.

"Grand Warlock, you passed this news to Lu Tiezu, you want to borrow his hand to kill Chen Yu as soon as possible at all costs. But, can the main character of fate be killed? "

After the boy finished speaking, he was slightly curious.

"It is possible. Every era will have one or two or three main characters of fate, but they can also fall from the forces of heaven and earth. "

The Grand Warlock said calmly.

In the past generations of Grand Warlocks, there was even a situation where a main character of fate was killed, but the price was too high.

"This time, it is the best chance to kill that Chen Yu. Once missed, it will be even more difficult in the future. "

The Grand Warlock suddenly turned around.

A pair of pale, deep eyes seemed to cross layers of space, peering into the distant three southern countries.

At this time, in front of the grass hut.

The middle-aged man held a white, simple token in his hand, infused it with Xiantian True Qi, his lips moved slightly.

Buzz!

The token suddenly flashed with a dazzling silver light, accompanied by an obscure spatial fluctuation, lasted for a breath or two, then quickly dimmed.

Crack!

After dimming, a layer of cracks quickly appeared on the token, and it broke into pieces.

"Ancient communication token! This is a strategic treasure that Master instructed, only use as a last resort. "

After doing this, the middle-aged man collapsed on the ground.

… …

A moment later.

In the area of the Iron Sword Sect of Chu Country, in an underground secret hall.

A silver-haired old man with an orange-yellow wooden sword on his back, sat cross-legged, his face slightly pale, recuperating from his injuries.

Buzz!

Suddenly, he took out an ancient token similar to the middle-aged man's, and a murmur sounded in his ears.

"... How is this possible!"

The silver-haired old man's body stiffened, a trace of shock and doubt in his eyes.

After a few breaths.

Swoosh!

A ray of orange sword light directly pierced through the palace, sending sawdust flying.

"Chen Yu! Even if I have to pay a great price, I will kill you with my own hands! "

A cold and gloomy voice containing killing intent, swept across the sky.

Between the clouds.

Lu Tiezu transformed into a ray of orange sword light, flying towards the area of the Nether Moon Ancient Well and the Iron Mountain Range.

Because of the existence of the Spiritual Sword Seal, he could sense the specific location of Chen Yu.

At the same time.

Two hundred miles away from the Iron Mountain Range, in an underground cave.

Eh?

Chen Yu could faintly feel the slight trembling of the Spiritual Sword Seal on his ear.

A sense of danger and strong unease arose in his heart.

He did not know.

The intervention of the great Magus from the far north had caused a slight deviation in the trajectory of fate.

"But, it's about time, tonight is the night of the full moon."

Chen Yu quickly stood up.

That day when the Bone Demon King descended, he fled nearby, and cultivated for nearly ten days, just to wait for the night of the full moon.

Returning to the ground.

The sun was scorching in the sky, it was noon.

"From here to the Nether Moon Ancient Well, night will fall …"

Chen Yu calculated the time.

Swoosh swoosh!

He used his movement technique, and with a speed that surpassed that of a normal Qi Transformation Postcelestial, he floated towards the direction of the Nether Moon Ancient Well.

Chen Yu did not notice.

Not long after he appeared on the ground, an old man's figure flashed in a nearby mountain range.

An hour later.

Sou sou sou!

A group of flying knights, about twenty people, broke through the air from behind.

"It's the Water Moon Sect's pursuers!"

Chen Yu looked back, and his expression changed greatly.

"Kekeke … Chen Yu, you are indeed nearby!"

On one of the flying beasts stood an otherworldly beautiful woman.

But, her smile was filled with a bone-chilling coldness.

"Water Moon Sect Master!"

Chen Yu's expression changed greatly. This was a Qi Transformation Postcelestial expert.

He did not expect that Water Moon Sect Master and the others would have such patience, and search for so long in the vicinity.

He could not escape!

Chen Yu looked at the incoming flying knights.

With his heart, other than the Water Moon Sect Master, there were two Qi Transformation Postcelestial experts, and the rest were in the middle and late stages of the Organs Refinement Stage.

At this moment.

Chen Yu did not lose his calm.

First of all, escaping was not realistic, because it was difficult to avoid the pursuit and detection of a group of flying knights, not to mention a Qi Transformation Postcelestial expert.

"The only one who can threaten me is the Water Moon Sect Master."

Chen Yu's mind raced.

He was very confident in his "Copper Statue Aura Body" defense.

Sou sou!

Chen Yu's figure flashed and landed in front of a mountain wall.

This way, he could at least avoid being surrounded on all sides.

"Die, brat!"

A group of experts from the Water Moon Sect descended from the sky.

The first to attack were two Qi Transformation Postcelestial experts, a white-robed youth and a middle-aged woman.

The white-robed youth was an early-stage Postcelestial expert, and the middle-aged woman was a mid-stage Postcelestial expert.

"Activate!"

Chen Yu threw a metal ball.

Immediately.

A ten feet tall sword and shield puppet flashed out of the white mist and used a huge black shield to protect Chen Yu.

Ding ding! Clang clang! Bang bang!

The attacks of two Acquired Stage and many Organs Refinement Stage experts fell on the sword and shield puppet.

For a moment, sparks flew and dust flew.

However.

The sword-and-shield puppet was three meters tall, and it used its massive, pitch-black shield to protect Chen Yu from harm.

"What a strong defense!"

"This is a puppet? Its defense is comparable to a Qi Transformation Postcelestial expert! "

The disciples of the Water Moon Sect were surprised.

The powerful attacks of the white-robed youth and the middle-aged woman couldn't hurt the puppet at all.

They couldn't help but.

Everyone, including the Water Moon Sect Master, looked at the sword and shield puppet with a hint of passion.

However.

The people who gathered around him did not notice it.

Chen Yu, who was completely surrounded by the sword and shield puppet and leaning against the mountain wall, opened his mouth and took a deep breath. His abdomen swelled like a small water tank and the black iron patterns on his body surface moved.