Wanderer of Myriad Worlds Chapter 197: Mr. Magic

　　 "Yeah, it's a little fate!"

　　When he saw Fang Qingshan, Fang Qingxue misunderstood that he hadn’t heard it and explained it,

　　 "This is an archaic mysterious method, which I accidentally obtained during a trip. There are no such methods in the two ways of the fairy and the demon. Although it is not included in the magical power of the Three Thousand Avenues, the mysterious place is especially victorious. ."

　　 "This magical power can condense magical power at the cost of life, but you'd better not do it." Fang Qingxue solemnly reminded, "And this magical power is somewhat evil, and I don't know if you can learn it."

　　 "You have listened." Fang Qingxue sang a heavy song with his hands together, his mouth murmured a heavy song, like a song is not a song, like a curse is not a curse, seems to be in the dark, a fatal cry ,moan. Fang Qingshan has never heard such a complicated syllable, and it has been big for a while.

　　 This little fatalism is not a supernatural power in essence, but a mysterious method. There is only a mysterious syllable. There is no specific method of cultivation. It can only be understood and understood.

　　 comprehends it, and it will come. Without comprehension, you can’t even remember.

After Fang Qingxue finished talking about this syllable, he looked at Fang Qingshan's brow tightly, and he seemed to be unable to shake his head as if he had nothing to gain. It seemed that if he wanted to practice this secret method, it really depends on fate.

　　 In fact, Fang Qingshan's perception is not bad. In the past, no matter whether it was the practice of the five elements of Qi, or the pure Yang sword tactics, they quickly started.

　　 But this time, it seems that practicing small fatalism is really not suitable for him. He listened hard and remembered hard, but when he looked back, he remembered nothing.

　　 "Oh, sometimes life is always necessary, and life is always impossible."

　　 Fang Qingshan sighed. When he was about to give up, the sudden change happened.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, except when Fang Qingshan crossed, or actively urged the imperial envoy, or when the luck was added, the chessboard of the heavens that had no movement on weekdays suddenly moved at this time.

　　Innumerable brilliance blooms, auspicious light, purple dragon, purple ceiling, and rushing golden lotus.

　　Tianlong, Shushan, the Three Kingdoms, eternal life, the master, many worlds that have already opened up have also emerged at this moment.

　　 A fateful singing rang in Fang Qingshan's mind.

　　Those who have fallen into fate, your soul will never be free. The power of fate, without any urgency, the eternal time and the surging time are comparable to the power of fate! I am broken in the name of fate!

　　...

　　's omnipresent destiny, even if the world is broken, the destiny still exists! Those who try to resist fate must suffer eternal imprisonment and death!

　　...

　　 The eternal destiny, wandering in the darkness and light, no one can escape its grasp, it is the eternal master, and those who violate the destiny must be subjected to eternal imprisonment.

　　...

　　"Huh?"

　　 Fang Qingshan couldn't comprehend the fate of destiny. Although Fang Qingxue couldn't talk about disappointment, he still had some regrets. But when he suddenly saw Fang Qingshan, the whole person seemed to be in a state of epiphany. Fang Qingxue couldn't help but be surprised.

　　 "Sure enough, it is our unicorn."

Fang Qingxue couldn't help feeling emotion when she saw Fang Qingshan getting better.

　　 "A good fate is a secret technique related to the most mysterious and deepest destiny technique in the eternal world."

　　Half a loud sound, Fang Qingshan opened his eyes, and could not help feeling secretly in his heart.

　　 He was about to give up, but he didn’t expect the peak to turn around, and the dark sky was bright, and the chessboards of the heavens actually moved on their own.

　　Not only did she realize this powerful mystery smoothly, it seemed that even the chessboards of the heavens had grown up a bit.

　　 This is awesome. After the world era of Fang Qingshan, the chessboards of the heavens are the end of the law, the luck of the end is condensed. This door is a treasure. It grows up and is definitely not weaker than the door of eternal life. Here, in order to make the chess board move and lean, there is no other way than luck, but I did not expect that there is another way today.

　　 Actually, it’s no surprise to think about it carefully.

　　The celestial chess board is the best of luck. Although luck is not equal to fate, there is actually a relationship between the two that is difficult to give up.

　　 has a lot of luck. Naturally, it is a good fortune, and a good fortune comes naturally.

　　 Luck is shallow. Naturally, he drinks cold water and puts his teeth. People sit at home, and the disaster comes from heaven and is abandoned by fate.

　　 "It seems that if we can find some treasures with fate and destiny in the future, we can also accelerate the growth of the chessboard of the heavens." Fang Qingshan secretly said.

　　 "Congratulations to my third brother, I didn't expect you to really understand this secret method."

Fang Qingxue couldn’t help but congratulate Fang Qingshan when she opened her eyes.

　　 "This time it was really an accident. I was about to give up, but I didn’t expect to come and go, and finally realized it." Fang Qingshan laughed.

Fang Qingxue heard the words and shook her head. In her view, there was nothing unexpected. This little fatalism, with its destiny power, can be understood, naturally it is destined, but she still solemnly admonished , "Third brother, you are talented and bright, with a bright future, less than a last resort, small fate should be used with caution."

　　 "Elder sister is assured, Qingshan understands~IndoMTL.com~ Fang Qingshan nodded.

　　咚! Boom! Boom!

　　 At this moment, a big bell in the back room suddenly rang.

　　 Clear and sweet!

　　This is to prevent being violently interrupted when retreating.

　　 "What's the matter?" Fang Qingshan waved his hand and opened the door of the secret room. When he saw Fang Qin standing outside the door, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

　　 "If I go back to my son, Miss Two is here, I will bring a guest." Fang Qin said.

　　 "Oh? The second sister is here, and it seems that we have got the news that we are back," Fang Qingshan nodded. "Sister, let's go together!"

　　 "Go!"

When Fang Qingshan and Fang Qingxue came to the lobby, they saw what Fang Qingwei was talking to the man in black.

　　 "Second sister!"

　　"Qingwei!"

　　 "Sister!"

　　 "The third brother!"

　　The three met and saw each other.

　　 "Oh, let me introduce." Fang Qingwei pointed to the man in black in the side and introduced, "This is a overseas repair, Mr. Linghuan, my friend. In order to reach the realm of heaven and man, he is elegant and knowledgeable, and today he heard that his third brother was in war with Hua Tiandu, and he came to visit."

　　 "Overseas cultivators have seen Qingshan Daoyou and Fang Daoyou."

　　 With the introduction of Fang Qingwei, the spiritual Taoist paid a courtesy to Fang Qingshan and said with emotion, "The two Daoist names are like Lei Guan'er. See you today, they are more famous for meeting each other."

　　 Fang Qingxue is not an acquaintance, a loved one, all with a cold expression, nodded lightly, and responded without a word.

　　 Fang Qingshan had no choice but to take the topic and said modestly, "Mr. Spirituality has won the prize, and the stubborn name is so good. But it is Mr. Sir, who has reached the realm of heaven and man with a body of loose cultivation, which is admirable."