The entire exiled immortal temple burst out with light, and the power of the restriction was thriving, constantly blocking the raging fire.

However, this force is gradually becoming weaker and the light is becoming dim as time goes by.

In the temple, a unique confrontation is underway.

"Why do you have no life?! How do you practice without life?!"

Xiaomiaoxian's will entered Shen Qing's body and roared in disbelief!

His consciousness body widened his eyes and looked at the empty space in confusion and horror.

Any destiny cultivation, regardless of qualifications or status, must have a destiny in it, otherwise what destiny is called a destiny? But this unreasonable thing happened. Xiaomiaoxian looked at it in horror and repeatedly confirmed that Shen Qing had no destiny at all!

Only, those numerology of unknown origin is flowing.

This simply subverts the three views of Xiaomiaoxian.

"Without fate, how do you absorb the energy of the world and how do you condense the numerology?!" Xiaomiaoxian's consciousness wandered in Shen Qing's body, falling into deep confusion and horror.

Shen Qing's body was strung in the air, his face was gloomy, retaining his own consciousness. He could clearly "see" the little temple fairy tracing his fortune and searching for the whereabouts of his fate.

"Fate? I have this kind of thing all over my body, but you haven't found it..."

Shen Qing's face was extremely gloomy. He turned his eyes and looked at Xiaomiaoxian's sudden unmoving body. He heard the obscure roar from outside in his ears, and suddenly laughed.

"Little Temple Fairy, I feel your life, a first-class life."

Shen Qing whispered, blood flowing out of the wound on his body, but his thoughts were unprecedentedly clear, and only in this last short period of time could he ensure such calm thinking.

A trace of fortune telling came out of Shen Qing's body and finally gathered in his chest, illuminating the pendant!

Xiaomiaoxian was really stupid after being imprisoned for a hundred years. He had no predictions about the fate of his life failure. If it were him, Shen Qing, as soon as he noticed something was wrong, he would immediately withdraw and give up his life!

This kind of unwillingness, which is purely emotional interference in reason, is an extremely bad behavior.

This is...it will be deadly!

"If you want to take my life, you don't have the qualifications yet, and you are even less worthy! And... it's my turn now! Your life is good, but it's mine for the next breath!!"

Shen Qing roared lowly, raised her head, and a sense of resolute violence burst out from her eyes. The last numerology in her body was used to activate the power of the pendant regardless of the consequences. A cool feeling immediately appeared on her chest. With Shen Qing's will and numerology, this coolness was gradually transforming into coldness!

In an instant, Shen Qing felt the consciousness of Xiaomiaoxian, and the uneasiness revealed by the feeling of being even more cruel in his heart!

The stone pendant is the real reason why he dared to step into this exiled immortal temple for the second time instead of leaving quickly!

Not only did Mr. Wang get the fate of immortality but failed to become an immortal, but three days ago, when Shen Qing helped Mr. Wang, he already knew that Mr. Wang... had no fate at all!

Mr. Wang’s life was poached!

The cold touch gradually intensified, and finally enveloped Shen Qing's entire body. Similarly, the consciousness that the little temple fairy sneaked into Shen Qing's body was locked together! This was an indescribable unknown force, which blocked the little temple fairy's consciousness tightly into Shen Qing's body. No matter how angry and horrified the little temple fairy's consciousness was, it could not break free!

"Final treasure... There is actually a Final treasure that can be killed on you! Why do you, a pariah, have a Final treasure that can be driven?!" Xiaomiaoxian was shocked, and his consciousness body rushed around Shen Qing's body madly, and the numerology was even transmitted from his zombie-like body, trying to pass through the power of the pendant.

But... useless!

This pendant seems to naturally suppress all fate, let alone the fortune-telling practiced by fate?!

The consciousness of Xiaomiaoxian was locked tightly, and she could only feel the numerology, but she could no longer control her own numerology!

A lonely ghost!

"Xiaomiaoxian, you are eager to take my life, why don't I want your life?" Shen Qing laughed loudly. As Xiaomiaoxian's consciousness was locked, his fortune-telling disintegration, and the smoke that bound Shen Qing finally dissipated.

He calmly tore off his clothes, wrapped around his wounds, barely stopping the blood from gushing out. Even though the wounds that penetrated were extremely painful, he ended up shaking his face, but he did not make any mistakes in his movements.

Shen Qing looked up, stared at the motionless zombie in front of him, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sneered repeatedly.

The bone-broken chill that kept coming from the chest was aggravating over time, but Shen Qing knew that this was a good thing! The stronger the pendant had to burst out, the more amazing the ice cold it burst out!

When he was starting his life, Shen Qing's consciousness, or soul, was almost frozen to death, and his body was on the verge of necrosis.

The Xiaomiaoxian's consciousness body roared wildly, constantly striking in Shen Qing's body, but it was useless.

Shen Qing stretched out one hand to hold the pendant, then pressed it against Xiaomiaoxian's body, took a deep breath, and began to activate the power of the pendant to seize the fate of Xiaomiaoxian. To be more precise, it was to seize the fate of Mr. Wang back then!

[Children Star] Destiny!

"You took my life for your fate and claimed to have developed the so-called death-taking method... Then I will let you try my life-taking method, Shen Qing!"

The coldness of ice spread rapidly, spreading along Shen Qing's hands to the shell. The coldness of ice quickly crossed the numerology and pointed directly to the core.

Fate.

It was the first time that Shen Qing felt this process with his dark will.

"In order to steal Wang Dakuan's weak body and wounded official life, it took me five years to react. This time, I was already a life cultivation, with some numerology added, plus the worldly energy that was penetrated by pendants in the past three days..."

Shen Qing felt this mysterious feeling with a gloomy face. He felt that he had clearly touched something strange, as if it was a gathering of fragmented wills, containing a large amount of unknown content, but could not be interpreted.

What surprised him even more was that this fate, which was surrounded by numerology, might be because it was seized, with cracks on it, and a sense of corrosion, as if it was becoming decayed and disintegrated over time.

"No, don't touch it! Shen Qing, this matter ends here. As long as you stop now, I will immediately pass on you a powerful method of attack! The methods I have mastered are rarely matched even by external sects!"

The consciousness of Xiaomiaoxian felt that the fate was touched, and became even more frightened, and real fear was born.

"It's too late! I won't give you a chance to negotiate terms! If you take your life, everything you have is mine, let alone a law?"
Chapter completed!