"What happened? I strictly followed the requirements of Xiaomiaoxian."

Cao Ping widened his eyes and was panicked. Although the person was sitting on the altar, his heart was about to jump out. The redness in his pupils became stronger and stronger, and the blurry images he saw became clearer and clearer.

He took a deep breath and watched as a large number of fate phantoms appeared at the other end of the Red River, and there were signs of swarming and pounced on him, which shocked him to break his heart.

"How come this, this, how come there are so many fates? Could it be that I can use this secret method to connect all the disciples of the three sects in the back mountain?!"

Cao Ping was sitting on pins and needles, and had a vague guess in his heart, for fear that he had been deceived by Xiaomiaoxian, including this secret method of changing fate, which was suspected to be directly exchanged with other people's lives... In particular, when he saw the figure that was originally standing differently, he suddenly moved and turned slowly. A creepy smile appeared on his vague face.

boom!

A huge force came, and a huge wave was set off the originally stable red river on the spot, and it roared towards him!

puff!

Cao Ping spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot. In horror, he pinched the magic tricks one after another, gritted his teeth, and tried to activate the secret method to suppress the wave. However, the already scarce numerology in his body had been rapidly depleted with the departure of [Tian Canzi]'s life and could no longer be replenished. His cultivation was losing.

At this moment, he saw the figure where his eyes touched and slowly spoke to him.

"You want to take my life, that's great."

Cao Ping clearly "heard" and his face was horrified. The next moment, another mouthful of blood was spewing out, his face was like gold paper. His fire of life had quickly weakened, but even more terrible things followed one after another.

His life [Tian Canzi] has been passed to the other end of the long river, but... no life has been replaced!!

Cao Ping watched his life leave him, but he couldn't get any life back!

On the other side, Shen Qing confronted Cao Ping from a long distance. He couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, but he could clearly feel each other's existence. Shen Qing held his hands behind his back and stared indifferently. Then he raised his head and gently pointed at the long red river in front of him. The entire river immediately began to collapse.

"I've taken your life."

Shen Qing spoke lightly and blessed the other party's life on himself, as if he had accomplished a trivial matter. Then another beat was made. The red crystal obtained after the killing and devouring Cao's soul immediately flashed with a hidden force, which was controlled by Shen Qing.

Shen Qing faintly realized that he seemed to have the ability to interfere and control against the mysterious long red river and the principle of red!

"Interesting." Shen Qing was thinking, and as soon as he moved, a stronger luster of red crystal emerged. The long red river that extended from a level that ordinary people could not perceive immediately began to collapse and retreat.

At this time, the cold feeling of the pendant on Shen Qing's chest suddenly burst out, and the bitter cold spread, and the phantom of the pendant also appeared instantly. The news broke out as if it was cutting off a certain connection from the past with Shen Qing's attack.

In the end, the wave directly impacted the opposite direction, and most of it hit the altar and the secret method of changing life and disease. All of this must be borne by the original caster.

"Why is this happening? Stealing chickens will not make you lose rice, why is this happening..."

Cao Ping smiled bitterly, and couldn't believe it, vomiting blood one after another. In an instant, because he forced the secret technique and lost his life in an instant, his entire body function suffered terrible trauma, and his whole body became dull and extremely young, but he gave people a feeling of old age.

The disciples of Chaojian Sect around him looked at him in shock, and one of them shouted: "What the hell happened!!"

Many disciples of the Sword Sect took out their life treasures and looked around vigilantly.

"Junior Brother Cao, who attacked you?" A disciple supported Cao Ping with a harsh voice.

Cao Ping's eyes showed a deep confusion because, who did it... he didn't know either.

He didn't know who that figure was, but he only knew that the man should have also been practicing his life in Dalong Mountain. He was also a banished immortal. This should be the case. Xiaomiaoxian told him that at the beginning.

But now it seems that Xiaomiaoxian is trustworthy? Why does this happen? What role does Xiaomiaoxian in Caojia Village play? Are they using him to achieve some purpose? These so-called change of fate is even more...

Cao Ping didn't even know that he felt the hollow in his body, the hollow that had been cut off from the world, could no longer sense the world energy, and could no longer practice, was like a sharp blade stabbing his heart.

"Is the phantom that finally appeared my illusion? It seems familiar... Moreover, what's going on with the feeling of suddenly losing something? Is it just an illusion that comes after losing my fate..."

Cao Ping whispered in a low voice, confused, and his eyes, which should have been full of hope, became dull.

He had long forgotten that the stone pendant that emerged in the end should have belonged to him, and that was originally the fate that belonged to him! But... he gave up by himself!

He even forgot that in Changyang Town five years ago, in exchange for a little rice and grain and a few copper coins, he handed the pendant that he couldn't remember when he was with him and personally handed it to a poor and insecure young man in the town.

This is like an exchange with no return, and there should be a trace of possibility of recovery, but in the end there is no power to exchange for the day.

This is a memory that has long been forgotten by him. After more than five years, it has all been blurred.

The feeling of loss, the strange feeling that seemed to be a little possible, but eventually broke, made Cao Ping, who suffered heavy damage to his mind, fall into deep confusion and numbness.

He didn't know why this happened, he didn't know why everything went smoothly, but he not only failed to complete the life exchange, but he even lost his life. He didn't know what the phantom of the stone slab that suddenly appeared and disappeared in the end meant to him.

Click!

The simple altar that sat down was finally overwhelmed and suddenly shattered and turned into ashes.

After a long patrol, thunders emerged, but it was not slashed down for a long time. Perhaps because of the lack of a target, it finally dispersed.

The sun shines, the clear water and blue sky, and the freshness of the sky passing by the rain.

Cao Ping was in a mess, sitting on the ground with disheveled hair, covered in dust. He barely stood up, but there was a giggle in his body immediately, like the heavy feeling of an old man.
Chapter completed!