1314: C1314 Fate Gear

C1314 Fate Gear

Sikong Banyu laughed at himself, "Doesn't it look like it? Maybe! What I seek is a little more ethereal, a little more untouchable. As for whether I am in the same place or not, perhaps it is, perhaps it is not, I am already blurry. "2

Resurrection of Han Qingming was his lifelong dream and his only support. However, the passageway to the Underworld was still hidden far away, and he could not find the slightest trace of it. He did not know how long he would live, nor how far he would be able to go, but he had decided to follow this goal until the day his life ended.

"You … "Why is that?" Hong Ling looked at Sikong Banyu's lonely expression and felt a kind of indescribable pity in her heart. It was as if hugging this man in her arms and giving him warmth, but she didn't dare to do it because she was afraid this man would break away from her embrace.

Sikong Banyu shook his head, "Hong Ling, you don't understand. There are some things, even if you know that you are facing a cliff that is hundreds of thousands of feet high, you will still jump down without hesitation. Some people say that this is fate, but I just believe that this is the path to control your fate.

"Is that so?" Hong Ling took a deep breath and peeked at Sikong Banyu. She quickly retracted her gaze as if she was afraid that Sikong Banyu would notice.

"That is …" Alone? Am I right? "

Sikong Banyu smiled but didn't say anything. The two of them stood at the top of the fence quietly. The sea breeze blew their clothes and rustled their bodies. Their hair fluttered in the air like dancing catkins, but they had a different frame of mind. Behind the two of them, Sevina gently leaned on the door. As she watched Sikong Banyu's back, her eyes displayed a kind of love and disappointment.

However, Sevina still chose to come here, regardless of the people from Four-Dimension Sect. This was because she wanted to accompany Sikong Banyu, and she clearly knew that Sikong Banyu would never like her, but she did not care about it at all. As long as she looked at him, she was satisfied with the look in her eyes.

"As long as you are willing to, I will also accompany you on your journey to the 30,000-meter cliff." Sevina muttered to herself. She looked at the back view of the figure with an indescribable sense of security. It was enough as long as he was there.

Everyone was talking about the gears of fate, everyone was talking about the gears of destiny, everyone was talking about the gears of destiny, everyone was talking about the gears of destiny, everyone was talking about the gears of fate, but very few people knew which direction it was spinning in, and how many people were involved in it.

In Bermuda, in the depths of the sea, in the vast golden palace, an imposing man dressed in a golden dragon robe sat on a dragon throne, an indifferent expression on his face. In the hall below, there was only a white-haired, blue-clothed elder slightly bowing to the side.

"Demon Master, where is Human Clan's team?" Even though Sikong Banyu had set up a defensive system so that the Shadow Demons of the demon race would not be able to get close to the East Sea's shore, once they entered the sea, they would be unable to carry out the most rigorous deployment on the vast sea surface. It would not require much effort for the demon race to pry into the position of Sikong Banyu's group.

Sikong Banyu was clear about this point. The reason he deployed like this was not to hide his whereabouts, but to hide the strength on his side.

The Roc replied, "Their current location should be around 3000 miles away from us."

"Three thousand miles?" Di Jun took a deep breath and said slowly, "Ever since we've awakened, we don't even know about Zixiao Palace. They have always thought that we only exist as remnant souls, hehe …" Maybe we should give them a surprise. "

There was a big secret, even the strongest person in Ancient Times, Hong Jun, was tricked by Di Jun. Di Jun might have changed hands in the Heavenly Court, but he was not truly dead. Even though everyone from the demon clan only knew about this matter, no one knew why Di Jun did it.

The Kun Peng gently furrowed its brows and asked, "Your Majesty, do you mean to say that you are going to personally make an appearance?" Isn't it a bit too early? After all, their arrangements haven't been completed yet, so if they were to be exposed now, it might cause unnecessary trouble. "

Di Jun laughed coldly, "Of course not. We cannot show our faces right now, or else, with the thoughts of those people, they would have guessed some of our plans. However, since the Human Clan is approaching menacingly, we cannot allow them to underestimate the Spirit Demon Race. Demon Master, you send orders to the ghost carriage and Bai Ze to lead our people to meet Sikong Banyu first. Don't let these Human Clan juniors think that the Spirit Demon Race is a coward that can be bullied by others. "

"Oh …" Yes... This humble official obeys. " When the Kun Peng heard this, it let out a long sigh of relief. The first thing it had done was to investigate the situation, which wasn't too bad. Naturally, he had to put on a show in order to convince others.

Di Jun stood up and looked at the Kun Peng as it slowly retreated. He muttered, "It has been tens of thousands of years and it has finally started spinning again. Who is the one that is the true dust under the Fate Gear this time? "Perhaps I, or perhaps …"

A boy with delicate facial features sat under a scholar tree with luxuriant foliage. He looked to be about seven or eight years old, with his eyes closed as he sat cross-legged on a prayer mat under the scholar tree. He looked like an old monk in meditation, and his presence made people feel as if he had become one with the mountain, the tree, and the void.

Suddenly, the boy in white opened his eyes. His eyes seemed to pierce through everything in the world, and absolutely nothing could be hidden before his eyes. The gaze that seemed to be filled with reincarnation was not something that should appear on a child, but rather something that could only be possessed by an old monster that had lived through tens of thousands of years of hardships.

He raised his hand slightly. In that instant, it was as if the entire world had come to a standstill. Even the leaves floating in the air from the locust tree had stopped moving. As for the boy in white clothes, he lifted his right hand and gently waved it in the air before him. As for the boy in white clothes, he lifted his right hand and lightly waved it in the air in front of him.

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