Sword Three + Douluo, the Fortune-Telling God, the Second Part Sequel

The two sat side by side in silence and speechlessness. After an unknown period of time, the **** of fate withdrew his wandering thoughts and looked sideways at Yan Le, with a casual smile on his face, but his eyes were full of seriousness, "Finally to you One chance, are you sure you want to inherit the throne of destiny? If you inherit the throne of destiny, many things like this will happen in the future. You are not at the last step now, and you can go back."

Yan Le looked down at the system that was still a little confused, and was silent.

The system ran into itself the first time it did a task. Not only did it fail to complete, but it didn't know what punishment it would receive when it returned to the headquarters.

And Bibi Dong is not dead yet, she was almost killed before, and she would not let herself go.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Yan Le's eyes and disappeared, gradually turning into a firmness.

"I accept."

The God of Fate’s answer to Yan Le was not surprising. He only raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. He took back the complicated thoughts before, stood up and slashed away at the center of the Star Dou Great Forest, which was composed of pure golden flames that burned. Door.

At the moment when this gate appeared, the soul beasts in the periphery of the Star Dou Great Forest seemed to feel a fatal crisis, and ran out like crazy, causing heavy losses to many unidentified soul masters.

The God of Destiny turned his head, gestured to Yan Le and walked into the gate first.

Yan Le took the corpse of Daming Erming next to him into the space that came with the system. There was no time in this space, and it was very safe.

There was still a little illusion in Yan Le's heart, in case Da Ming and Er Ming could be resurrected in the future, although he himself knew that this possibility was very weak.

Yan Le didn't know what was behind the door. Even if he knew that this was a step to inherit the position of God, Yan Le cautiously retracted the panda body of the system to the face of the pet and returned the system to his mind.

Across the gate, Yan Le sees a majestic temple with white as the main body, mixed with complicated lines drawn with gold threads, and the mystery reveals the simplicity.

The God of Destiny who had stepped forward by Xian Yan Le also changed his appearance at this time.

The robes of the same style as the main hall were obviously worn on the God of Destiny, and there was no slight smile on his face that had been hanging on his face, his expression was solemn, and the whole person looked awe-inspiring.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the God of Destiny did not turn his head. He looked at the temple that had always accompanied him with a nostalgic and liberating look, and explained to Yan Le: "The deity of destiny is very special, and it is inherited. There will be several difficulties in the final moments, which are related to whether the heirs of the gods are competent. The difficulties of each **** are stipulated, but the gods of destiny are not, so I don't know what you will face after you enter. The situation may be easy or difficult."

Yan Le silently listened to the words of the God of Destiny, and stepped forward and gradually passed him.

"Finally, I will give you a piece of advice, everything must follow your own heart. By the way, the time for the assessment of the position of God is not equal to the outside world, so you must pay attention to the time, so that after you come out, the mainland has been ruled by the Wuhun Temple. NS."

After listening to the words of the **** of destiny, Yan Le kept walking towards the temple with a firm expression.

Behind him, Qingjun, the **** of destiny, had a slight emotion on his face. Watching Yan Le's thin and firm back fade away, the **** of destiny murmured, "Perhaps, this time I can really get free. "

Yan Le didn't hear the last words of the **** of destiny. When he walked to the door, the door of the temple that had been closed automatically opened for him.

Faced with this situation, Yan Le only paused before stepping in.

The temple was very empty, there was nothing but a small platform floating in the middle.

Yan Le secretly guessed that this might be the difficulty mentioned by the **** of fate. It seems that I have good luck, there is only one difficulty.

With Yan Le's good eyesight, he can clearly see the things placed on the platform.

It is a book, it looks very thin.

The cover of the book has no extra patterns, it is very neat, only four characters-[Douluo Dalu]

Yan Le walked a few steps to the platform and could see clearly that there was a line of small characters under the four big characters-[Tang Family x Shao Zhu]

………………

Snapped----

The pages of the book are closed, it looks thin, but in fact there is a lot of content, at least Yan Le feels like he has been watching it for two days.

This is because Yan Le has a strong spirit, and he finished reading the book with a glance and ten lines.

Slender and white fingers hovered over the four words [Douluo Dalu] on the cover, and Yan Le's long eyelashes drooped, hiding the thoughts in his eyes.

"so it is……"

The system was taken back by Yan Le and shared his perspective, so it also saw the content of the book.

[Host, this is the original plot development, otherwise my energy will not be much after condensing your current body, and the plot can be obtained. 】

Yan Le recalled what he saw on the pages of the book, only when Tang San inherited the Seagod's throne, there was nothing behind.

"There is still content at the back of this book, but I can't see it now."

But even so, only the part that Yan Le saw had predicted the future in advance.

Reaching out, a small platform floating in the air not far away floated towards Yan Le. Yan Le was about to put the book back in the distance, but the book in his palm trembled, and the whole book turned into a bunch of stars. With a thunderous momentum, before Yan Le could react, he sank into his forehead.

【Host! ! 】

The expression in Yan Le's bright peach blossom eyes gradually dimmed, his eyes closed, and his body fell back uncontrollably.

In Yan Le's mind, the original body of the system, a small ball of light, was anxiously spinning around a figure.

That figure is the soul of Yan Le. After years of mating and mutual influence, it is almost the same as the body of the energy condensed by the external system.

[Host, host, you wake up soon! ! 】

The system was about to cry anxiously, using its entire body to hit Yan Le's body constantly, trying to wake Yan Le.

But Yan Le didn't feel the existence of the system at all at this time.

At the moment of being wrapped by the stars, Yan Le only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and before he could notify the system, the scene beside him changed.

"here is………?"

What greeted the eyes was a vigorous scene, with shades of green trees, birds and flowers, and a palace not far away could be seen from a distance.

This palace is a bit familiar!

Isn’t it familiar? I just entered this palace just now.

Yan Le walked in and looked at the Temple of Destiny with suspicion, telling him instinctively that there was something wrong.

Before Yan Le could think clearly, a person he knew very well slowly walked out of the temple.

"God of Destiny! You have also come in, what is going on?"

Yan Le stepped over to greet the God of Destiny, but the God of Destiny ignored him, as if he hadn't seen him.

Yan Le frowned and took a closer look at the whole body of the **** of destiny, and finally discovered what he had always felt was wrong.

The face of the God of Destiny in front of him is still a bit childish, and his eyes are full of innocence and kindness. At first glance, he looks like a deceitful little sheep. It is not like the one he encountered with a tall appearance, a bad taste inside and a good show Old fritters.

"This is not the memory of the God of Destiny, is it? Probably not. The God of Destiny didn't come in when I entered the temple, so what's going on here?"

Yan Le watched the figure of the **** of fate walk away, and looked back at the hall behind him.

"Is it a memory of the temple?"

Yan Le only felt a mess in his head, and simply sat on the steps in front of the temple, stroking his thoughts.

This should also be a test of fate. I just tried it and couldn't connect to the system. Now it seems that I can only pass this test.

And what makes Yan Le most concerned about is what happened to the God of Destiny that allowed him to evolve from a small sheep to what he is now.

And what he said by the small lake.

What is meant by "In the future, there will be many things like this."

For the next time, Yan Le stayed in the Temple of Destiny, quietly observing the God of Destiny in the past.

Watching the once God of Destiny gradually go through all kinds of things, watching him predict the future of the death of his friends, it can’t be changed due to the rules, even if it is unbearable to change, the final result will be worse. , And sometimes even had to push them personally, watching their friends go toward destruction step by step, but there was nothing he could do.

Watching him go through helplessness, struggle, silence, fear, self-defeating, fade away from the innocence of the past, and gradually disguise himself as he is now.

It seems easy to approach, but in fact it is closed inside and far away.

Looking at the **** of fate in the memory, Yan Le seemed to feel the same way.

[Do you understand the responsibility of the destiny of destiny? 】

An unsentimental voice sounded abruptly in his ear, and the content contained in it made Yan Le's heart blank for a moment.

Responsibility?

Yan Le's gaze couldn't help but look at the dead and indifferent God of Destiny after removing his disguise in the hall.

"I understand."

The system nestled beside Yan Le’s soul body, secretly anxious. One hour has passed, but Yan Le still did not wake up. Fortunately, there is a soul-bound contract between the two, allowing the system to perceive Yan Le’s Be safe, soothe the anxiety in its heart a little.

For example, now, when Yan Le wakes up, the system perceives it.

The chubby ball bounced twice, eagerly leaning in front of Yan Le's eyes.

[Host, are you okay? 】

Yan Le's gaze was erratic, staying in the memory for a long time made him daze for a few seconds before reacting.

Sitting up with difficulty, Yan Le shook his head to remove the uncomfortable feeling of sudden time change, "I'm fine, how long have I fainted."

【One hour. 】

Yan Le froze for a moment. Was it only an hour? Recalling that in the memory, although the time was deliberately controlled and the main plot was extracted, the temple of Destiny was too long to exist, and the collection of events in it should not be underestimated. .

In Yan Le's perception, at least ten years have passed since he was immersed in memories.

But fortunately, now that all the difficulties have been passed, the next step is to obtain the gods.

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