In the small bar, Qiankun and the girl were sitting face to face. Want to see

Qiankun folded his hands and supported his chin, revealing a rare deepness: "Although time is tight, I want to tell you the situation first while everything is still possible. I probably understand what you want to do, but even as a destiny, you may not know much about some things. Look at the bartender."

Qiankun pointed there and saw the bartender wiping the wine glass intently and quietly at the bar. He was not far away from the two of them, but he could not hear their voices at all, and he could not even notice that there were two people here.

This is obviously abnormal.

"This is not because of hypnosis or other mental interference. To be honest, I don't have the relevant ability and I can't do that." Qiankun pointed to his phone, and there was an extremely complicated hexagram on the screen: "What affects him is fate."

The girl frowned slightly: "Fate?"

"Yes. The spiral entangled by time and cause and condition is fate. Fate sounds illusory, but it is not false to you and me. What I want to tell you is that even as a destiny, you cannot easily enter the river of fate. Especially when some beings use the void of fate to fight against you and me."

The girl grasped the key point: "You mean, someone, or 'what', is in the power, affecting the direction of fate?"

"Yes." Qiankun's eyes became dark and dark, as if he was staring at the eternal dark night: "Miss, I must warn you that the danger of the battle of fate is extraordinary. The difference between prophets is very obvious. A slight difference will lead to a thousand miles. The stronger the difference, the easier it is to gain the upper hand and take the lead. Once the opponent takes the lead, it will be very difficult to reverse. Although I am one of the six-pointed points of the World Observation Bureau, if my master had not reminded me, I would probably not even be aware of the existence of that opponent itself."

"It seems you have a very powerful master." The girl felt that this was a way: "Can you ask your master to come out to help?"

"Yes, my master is very powerful, much better than me." Qiankun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Half a year ago, the night when Bai Ye first came, he suddenly felt a sense of his heart. He immediately opened the stage to deduce it. But he didn't know what kind of taboo power he touched, so he had time to say 'be careful' to me, and then he fell into a coma. Until now, he has not woken up."

The girl said concerned: "Can't you treat it?"

"There is no way. It's not a problem of treatment or not. He is neither alive nor dead, nor exist. For a while, I even forgot his existence and the warning he gave. It was not until I entered the country that I suddenly remembered him and could see him. It was only when I realized that he was pulled into the crack of the void of fate by some force." Bai Qiankun sighed: "Girl, the battle for fate is too dangerous. I don't know what we are facing, or even whether the so-called "enemy" exists. We may just be fighting for fate with heaven, and this is the most dangerous."

The girl looked at him seriously: "But you went to Shanghai after all."

"Yes, every prophet is a chess player, and he has to choose his own Wang Qi. The person behind Xiao Jingzhe obviously chose Xiao Jingzhe. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have led him to the Lord of Rings World. The dimension of the Lord of Rings World was once very high, and although it is constantly decreasing now, there may be a glimmer of hope. And I go to Shanghai without considering life and death. I just want to find this glimmer of hope in the death game." Qiankun looked up at the girl opposite: "I used to think that I was looking for Yang Qi, but I didn't expect that the one I found in the end was you."

The girl raised her eyebrows, and her expression was somewhat similar to Yang Qi: "Why, are you not satisfied?"

"How can it be? I'm simply ecstatic!" Qiankun raised his hands and surrendered, and then smiled bitterly: "But girl, even if your abilities are suitable for this, I still don't want you to get involved in this level of struggle. It's too dangerous, it will be destroyed at any time, and the whole thing will be lost."

"But I have to get involved." The girl was very determined and determined: "This game of chess must be reversed. Otherwise, there will be no future. The Landlord has to fight one of them. You can't support me. It's good if you have me to help you."

"I know this, and the Heaven Repairing Map can also be given to you. If you don't repair the time and space barrier in Shanghai well, there will probably be a big problem. But I'm afraid I can't do this."

"I have to do it." The girl obviously was not here to bargain, and her tone was extremely firm: "You know, I have only been in Shanghai for a few days, but there are people from special inspection teams to patrol every day. This is not normal. If you want to play chess, you must first jump out of the chessboard. You must break the dust. Don't I want to escape into the four elements of the monks. With your ability, isn't it easy to help me cover up the cause and condition?"

"The rest are easy, including your parents. I will open an oath to do the last one. I still have this ability. But the key problem is that it is difficult for the life teacher to handle!" Qiankun complained: "The other cause and effect, cause and condition involve only ordinary people, and of course it is easy to cover up. But the problem is that Teacher Yang is not an ordinary person, or even an ordinary chosen person! But until now I think that Teacher Yang is also a destiny."

The girl's expression was helpless because it was indeed a big problem. Just a few days ago, there was a mysterious force that could penetrate the void barrier to find her, which shows how deeply it involves. Once she really intervened in the battle of fate, this would be a weakness like a fatal point.

"You two are in ordinary times, and Bai Ye has been closely linked before. Later, they know each other in turmoil and love three lives in the core crisis. Now they meet with greatness, one is a serious destiny, and the other, if the degree of awakening is probably also very high. I am just a third light, how can you let me cover it?" Qiankun put his hands together and kept bowing to the Bodhisattva: "Girl, let me go, I really can't control the matter between you two!"

The girl was unwilling to give up: "Is there really no way to do it?"

"There's no way." Qiankun shook his head like a rattle: "Maybe this is part of the battle for fate? Someone takes the lead and makes advance, so we can only fall into a dilemma. Just like someone urinating upstream of the river, we can only bear it when we are in the downstream, but the possibility is not great. After all, you met much earlier than Bai Ye. Alas, Shi Ye is just a prophet, not Long Aotian, and you don't have the ability to change your fate against the heavens."

"Hmm?" The girl seemed to suddenly think of something: "You just say you can't cover it. It seems that you can't fake it anymore. So what if you don't fake it?"

"Wait!" Qiankun was stunned: "You don't think so, do you work so hard? You're really playing!"

"You can't do it if you don't fight." The girl had already decided. She didn't ask for anything else, so she stood up straightforwardly: "Your phone is also up to the limit, give me the picture of repairing the sky, and I'll leave immediately."

"Okay. If you have your determination, I'm not willing to say more." Qiankun picked up his phone and shook it. A strange image flew out of the phone and was taken into his palm by the girl. She looked down and saw that the pattern circulated and changed in her palm, reproduction and growth. It was not like a dead object, but more like a kind of life imprint, extremely complex.

There was no problem with the pattern, the girl turned around and left, and she was just right. She wanted to return to Shanghai to continue to make up for the sky. As for the matter of breaking up the relationship between her and Yang Qi, she subconsciously thought about it again, and she still needed to think about it again.

With one person missing, the bar is even more deserted.

Qiankun sat in the sand, watching the girl's departure direction, with a complicated expression.

"It is not so easy to break the relationship between the world and the relationship between the world? The three thousand people in the world are all love, and breaking the relationship between the world is to break the relationship between the world. But it is because of the relationship between the world that you awaken and become enlightened. I am afraid you will not be able to break this relationship." Qiankun murmured to himself, looking at his cell phone, and reached out to get it: "If you want to leave this battle of fate to a professional like me."

But when his fingers had not touched the phone, he heard a click. The screen of the phone suddenly cracked.

Qiankun's hand immediately froze in the air, and his face suddenly became ugly.

The gap expanded rapidly and spread throughout the screen. I saw electric flowers flashing and a stream of blue smoke rose. Finally, there was a bang. The cell phone battery exploded and burned, and the cell phone completely turned into pieces.

Qiankun raised his hand and touched his earrings, staring at the wreckage. After a while, he let out a sigh of relief, and his face returned to relax. I don’t know what he saw from it.

"The battle of fate is like playing chess. When we make moves, others can change according to the situation, so if we want to win, we must do two things. First, make plans early and make moves in advance. Second, prepare for everything and control resources." He reached into his pocket and took out another mobile phone. This mobile phone was almost exactly the same as the previous one. After a little shake, he really shook a hexagram, which could also cover up the secrets of heaven.

"I just don't know where the other party is and how many resources he has mastered."

Qiankun got up and left, and he would never be here again.

Ding, the bartender put the last clean cup in the cabinet and closed the store door. He looked up at the place he had struggled with, and then hung a big sign at the door with four big words: Store transfer.

The Great Depression penetrated all aspects of the society and also into the back of the bartender's departure.

But unlike China, where the night is getting deeper, the other side of the ocean is a good time to get up and down. The sun shines brightly and the weather is good like Pagamemnon's mood.

He was conducting remote communication in his mansion. On the other end of the communication was the middle-aged man with a flax-colored head.

He has a household name on the official website of the World Observatory Bureau.

"How is it, have you experienced the benefits?" Pagamemnon patted the six remaining test tubes at hand: "Things like this are rare for the world today and are the most precious secret treasures. But in the heart of Tiberia, there are things that are far better and stronger than this. For example, this."

Pagamemnon waved his hand and a pattern appeared on the display screen. It should be a fruit, but the skin was covered with absurd and strange patterns. The man opposite recognized the fruit's true body: "Devil Fruit? What kind of system, human, animal, or nature?"

But Pagamemnon no longer showed it, nor did he explain anything, but just snapped his fingers and closed the picture.

The man opposite thought for a moment, and a kind expression finally appeared on his cold face: "You have your pursuit, I have my ambitions, but your pursuit and my ambitions do not conflict. Therefore, our cooperation is a real alliance of strong forces and a combination of heaven."

"What I want is a strong alliance. But I have an oil group, I have an arms agent, I have money, I have everything you lack. But what about you? A photo cannot explain anything! The multinational fleet does have some losses, but it may not be caused directly by you. The Black Death Emperor is still heading east and not being disturbed in real life, so I want to express it more practically." He looked at the man opposite, with his expression like a tiger that was devouring people: "I need, war."

The man opposite was very unhappy: "I'm not your janitor."

"I don't need a janitor, I want a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus! If you really plan to overtake your Lord, if you are really confident that you can become a god, then show your skills! Don't worry, you won't let you do it in vain. Every time you do it, Pagamemnon patted the six test tubes: "It's all your benefits."

God was silent for a moment, and his scrutiny seemed to pierce the screen and penetrated into Pagamemnon's mind, bringing a huge sense of oppression. But Pagamemnon laughed, the more he laughed, the more he laughed, the more crazy he laughed. That's right, if the other party didn't even have this ability, then stop talking about anything else, you can go to have fun!

Finally, God nodded.

"If you want to fight, then you will be war." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!