Fix your sister's fairy

Cultivating the immortal world, under the peak of cultivating immortals, Hantan.

"Take a sword, Your Excellency Fairy Sword, are you serious?" Wang An's face was pale, the grand occasion of slaughtering Jiao with the blood sword before was vivid, how could he not know how terrifying this blood-red demonic long sword was!

"No kidding, I just wanted to verify something. The bloody sword said, "If you don't die if you take my sword, then I will give you a creation!"

"No... This..."Wang An was anxious, but he realized that the flying sword in front of him was serious!

The Blood Sword looked at Wang Anxin but was thinking about something else, it was a conversation between him and Mo Yi when they were far away in the abyss of all worlds.

"Bloody Sword, you know? I've always suspected that there is a so-called "true destiny" in this world. "

"What kind of is that, are you talking to Uncle Ben about the emperor? Those emperors of the mortal realm are five or six people, and they are not humble like dogs in front of you monks, and they are willing to spend all their treasury in exchange for the opportunity to prolong their lives for more time to covet power?"

The Blood Sword raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Yi.

"No, I'm not talking about the kind of true son of heaven, the so-called divine power of the monarch itself is a guise to rule the hearts of the people, the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, the peasants who are forced to revolt can overthrow the tyrannical emperor, the so-called son of the true dragon is just a position, whoever sits on it is the son of the real dragon. Mo Yi paused and said.

"Then what kind of true destiny is the Son of Heaven you are talking about? What kind of life is the so-called destiny, the emperor's destiny? Ziwei destiny? Which piece of heaven is the heaven in the Son of Heaven?"

"The heavens of the entire three thousand worlds, the fate of going against the sky. Mo Yi said softly.

"Your little 550 son is quite strange, since he is the son of destiny, then why is the number of destiny against the sky? Isn't this a contradiction and contradiction?" asked the bloody sword disdainfully.

"But isn't the problem that people are always like this?" Mo Yi looked up at the sky of the abyss of all worlds: "While denouncing the injustice of fate, he worked hard against the sky, but he never thought that the heaven he rebelled against was also arranged for him by the so-called fate, fate made him feel unfair, fate wanted him to go against the sky, and finally he successfully achieved the supreme supreme and became a new destiny." "

"You kid is still witty when he talks. If the Blood Sword has eyebrows, he must be raising his eyebrows now: "What, do you think you are the Child of Destiny?"

"I am, what's wrong. Mo Yi raised his eyebrows easily: "From the moment I came to this world, I felt that something was wrong, and the more I got to the back, the more sure I was of my thoughts, and I was probably one of the children of destiny." "

"My old master didn't dare to say that he was a child of destiny, where did you come from, you stinky boy... Wait, you say "one of them"?" The bloody sword scolded so much that he suddenly remembered that something was wrong with Mo Yi's words, but found that Mo Yi was looking at him with a smile.

"When did I say there is only one Child of Destiny?"

"Are you sick or sick, have you given birth to so many sons to raise Gu?"

"Look at Gongsun Ruoji, she doesn't look like a child of destiny. Mo Yi suddenly (aicj) quietly pointed to Gongsun Ruoji in the distance.

"She's a woman!"

"Damn, why are you still sexist with this sword?, don't allow the existence of the empress?" Mo Yi also scolded.

"The empress is the existence of warming the bed for my sword-wielding person!, and the empress's sword is also to help Uncle Ben warm the scabbard!"

"Day, I'm serious with you, don't interrupt. Mo Yi rolled his eyes, it stands to reason that he is now the sword bearer of the Blood Sword, since the Blood Sword has carried him to warm the bed of the empress, he is too lazy to bother with this broken sword.

"What's wrong with not interrupting, you kid was kicked in the head by a lion... What do you look at the broken lion? and then look at the slaughter of your head and the wine?"

The nine-headed golden lion king not far away immediately turned his head as if he couldn't see it, and the bloody sword continued: "Where is the female who is a weak chicken like the son of destiny you said, the weak one is like a chicken, so you can only bully the third-rate prince and the lion, can bullying ants be regarded as the son of destiny?" (Read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu novel network!)

The Blood Sword didn't suppress his voice when he spoke, and Zhao Mad in the distance trembled his ears when he heard it, but he didn't look back, but Gongsun Ruoji looked at Mo Yihe and the Blood Sword with an unkind face.

"No, think about it, although Gongsun is a little deflated in the abyss of all worlds, but in her world, she has been ostracized by her family since she was a child, and everyone has been bullied, and the birth of a concubine may be even worse, but she has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she is dedicated to martial arts and self-improvement. One day, I will meet the inheritance of the emperor of their world, soar into the sky, and the pheasant will become a phoenix... You see, doesn't it look like a template for Destiny's Destiny?"

"Hmm..."The Blood Sword suddenly fell into deep thought, "This is what you call the Child of Destiny? "

"Eh, your old master is like this?" Mo Yi was also stunned, the Blood Sword had never mentioned anything about his previous master.

"My old master was born in a poor peasant family, he was poor and bullied by the clan family since he was a child, his parents died of the wind and cold earlier, my old master should have been idle and poor all his life, but one day he happened to be in a cave..."

"I found the inheritance of a certain sword cultivator in the cave, and I also found you by the way, and then you will be the golden-fingered old grandfather of your old master, assisting the sword all the way to cut all kinds of unevenness, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, auctions, secret realms, and immortal treasures. Walking on the road, there are always people who are unhappy with him, and then hit the small one and the old one, and the crisis is always bright, and being seriously injured is an opportunity to break through, and killing the enemy in the cross-border realm is as simple as breathing and drinking water, so he gallops and sings on the fairy road, and becomes an immortal all the way to the sky. "

"How are you robbing Uncle Ben's lines?"

"Is that really the case?" Mo Yi frowned: "But if that's the case, how did your old master fall?"

Speaking of this, the blood sword suddenly stopped talking again, which touched his sore point, and what he regretted the most was that the master fell but he couldn't remember who the enemy was, so he had nowhere to take revenge, and finally he was self-contained in the immortal cultivation world until he was discovered by Mo Yi and Mo Luoxue.

"I think my conjecture about the Child of Destiny should be correct. Mo Yi thought for a long time and said: "Of course, there will be things in the immortal cultivation world where monks encounter adventures and soar to the sky, but if this kind of event continues to be repeated in the past hundred years, countless children of destiny will rise, but this kind of children of destiny should have been tossed and immortal, but these mass-produced children of destiny continue to fall suddenly at a certain point in time, and things will have a big problem." "

"A node has fallen?" the Blood Sword suddenly shook, as if it had thought of something.

"Yes, you're right, it's after ascending to the Immortal Realm. Mo Yi nodded: "As far as I know, the immortal emperors in the immortal cultivation world who have broken through the sky like meteors in the past hundred years are all templates for the children of destiny, and the so-called sons of destiny are commonplace to turn evil into good fortune, and those immortal emperors are also like this when they are young, constantly stabbing Lou Zi and constantly making enemies, but without exception, they all finally collapsed the enemy... But they were all silent after they ascended to the Immortal Realm, and their dependents who stayed in the Immortal Cultivation Realm all claimed to have lost contact completely, and some even said that they were dead. "

"And then the children of destiny continue to be born again, continue to soar, and then keep losing contact?"

"You see me like a child of destiny. Mo also pointed to himself.

The Blood Sword was silent for a long time, he wanted to talk nonsense and rush at Mo Yi, but he had to admit that Mo Yi's experience was a real child of destiny, all kinds of blood feuds, all kinds of adventures, all kinds of cultivation soared, what is this not a son of destiny?

"As far as I know, there are at least three others like me. Mo Yi raised three fingers: "Although their current cultivation and strength are far inferior to mine, their experience is completely worthy of the name of the Son of Destiny among their peers... Don't you think it's strange that there are so many children of destiny in the same era? In other words, the "Heavenly Dao" is regulating all this, so what is his purpose? What does he want to do by cultivating so many children of destiny?"

The Blood Sword couldn't say anything anymore, he fell into thinking for a long time, Mo Yi didn't bother him, only let him be silent, until the end said: "This time I returned to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, I want to experiment with something, maybe I can verify whether my conjecture about the Child of Destiny is correct." "

"What's the matter?"

"I want to find all the children of destiny in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and then get them all together!