Predecessors all over the world

It is winter in Zhongzhou. Except for Qinglong City, which is as warm as spring all year round, there will be more or less snowfall in other places. With the characteristics of snow alone, it is difficult to find an accurate place.

Moreover, even if we need to investigate, we have to consider a prerequisite - this snow tower can be seen by everyone, or can only those who dream of it see it? If it is the former, send someone to check it everywhere.

That's it. If it were the latter, would it be possible to turn Zhongzhou yourself?

I don’t know if the tower will move its location or if there is a time limit.

Yin Miaomiao was full of thoughts, and the more he thought about it, the more complicated he felt. If this was an invitation, it would definitely be for reasoning enthusiasts - otherwise whose invitation would be so deceiving?

Next to her, Ye Zhou saw her frowning, hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Senior Sister is still upset about her dream?"

"Yes." Her eyes looked at the floating map, but her eyes were not focused, and she landed in a very distant place.

Ye Zhou pursed his lips and said, "Can you tell me?"

Unlike Yun Lian and Song Zhiqiu, he did not dream of any apocalypse, but he also hoped to help her and share what she would do, rather than just like the past, leaving everything to her alone.

Yin Miaomiao never thought that she had an extraordinary IQ and looked down on others' ideas. On the contrary, she always followed the plan of one person and two people, and everyone was brainstorming together: "Snow and Tower."

Ye Zhou asked in detail: "Only snow and tower?"

Yin Miaomiao thought about it, her slender white fingers swung like flying flowers, and the golden stream of light intertwined into a illusion, revealing the scene in the dream.

The vast white earth, the falling snow, and the tower is hidden.

He looked carefully for a while and said, "It doesn't seem like there is any danger."

"Dangerous or not, that's the future." Yin Miaomiao leaned lazily on the soft pillow and said helplessly, "I have to find it first."

Ye Zhou looked at the illusion, then looked at the map, and hesitated: "Senior Sister wants to find this place on the map?"

"At least determine the general direction." She said casually, "The most likely one is Hermit Yuan, which has snow all year round, and there are many remote places."

Ye Zhou thought for a moment, but he stopped talking.

Yin Miaomiaoheng said, "If you have something to say, hesitate, drive you out."

Ye Zhou was no longer afraid of her and said carefully: "Senior Sister, this is not a unsolved case, it is an apocalypse."

"So?" she wondered.

"The apocalypse is unreasonable." Ye Zhou said tactfully, "According to the map, I'm afraid I will never find it."

Yin Miaomiao stopped. This was her inevitable thinking habit. In the atheistic world, everything has objective logic.

Why does thunder and lightning strike? It is not because there is a thunder and lightning mother casting spells in the sky, but a very ordinary discharge phenomenon. Why does the moon have phases? It is not the change of the mind of the moon god, but the position of the earth, moon and sun

Continuously changing.

Therefore, when she encounters any problems, she will only think and analyze, look for clues to deduce, and will not blindly believe in the revelation of God.

In fact, to this day, she still reserves opinions on the existence of God's will, between believing and not believing.

But it was as if she realized a long time ago that every world has its own unique worldview. We cannot blindly judge the present with past experience. Perhaps, behind things that seem difficult to understand actually there is a reason, but her realm is not enough

, it's hard to see through.

Yin Miaomiao reflected on her face and looked serious: "You are right, what do you think I should do?"

"Listen to God's will." Ye Zhou gave the answer without hesitation.

Yin Miaomiao immediately thought of Wuke Peak. When it comes to it, they are experts in interpreting the will of heaven. But I don’t know how long it will take to find someone to come. If she missed the time, she would definitely regret it.

Or, let the senior brother try it? Yun Lian practiced the "Sitting and Forgetful Art" and is quite magical. Sometimes the words he said are incredibly accurate. Every time he draws lots, he will win many lottery draws.

Seeing her in thought, Ye Zhou coughed gently, calling back her attention: "Senior sister can't do anything to make a fool of herself?"

"You can?" She glanced at her.

He said calmly: "I learned a little from Liu Wen." He paused for a moment and said deliberately, "It's not difficult."

Yin Miaomiao pretended to be angry: "What do you mean? I'm afraid I don't dare to learn it?"

"It's not that I don't dare, it's just..." he thought about it, "Senior sister doesn't believe it."

She asked, "If you don't believe it, will it not work?"

It's hard to say, Ye Zhou closed his mouth.

Yin Miaomiao smiled, raised his hand and pinched his ears: "Is there any understanding that I dare to teach me?"

"What's the point of trying?" Every alchemist starts by blowing up countless alchemy furnaces. Even though Ye Zhou is now considered a very outstanding alchemist, he may not be able to become alchemists every time.

He was not afraid of trying, if he failed, he would fail, and he would think of another way. However, the senior sister might be a little worried in front of him... Ye Zhou thought, and said, "If it doesn't work, I think it's because I'm not good at learning."

Such considerateness made Yin Miaomiao laugh and couldn't help but think of satisfaction.

It is also very considerate and considerate. The tea you eat is suitable for her taste, and there are new changes from time to time. The books you often read are always placed in the most suitable place and can be taken in your hands at any time. The pen, ink, paper and ink are also carefully selected.

Choose, everyone feels uncomfortable.

But that's how he thoughtful he was.

He knows how to be considerate and what not. He knows what to do, but he always remains silent.

I am satisfied that I will not speak like Ye Zhou, and I will not dare to do it.

Their considerateness is similar, but they are completely different.

"Since you said that, why not bet with me." She chose to accept his kindness and said with a smile, "If it fails, you will have to sleep on the ground within ten days. What?"

Ye Zhou hesitated and asked, "What if it is done?"

She was surprised: "If you become a person, you will not punish you. I am not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong."

He: "..." What is the promised reward and punishment clear?

She seemed to see through his inner murmur and pretended to be incredible: "Can you want some benefits? It turns out that you are giving advice to your senior sister for the benefit, not to share worries?"

Ye Zhou pursed his lips: "I dare not."

Now I don’t dare to do it? Sure enough, no matter how much it changes, she is still an honest child inside. She wanted to laugh in her heart, but she looked stern: “Then why don’t you tell me.”

Ye Zhou took a handful of yarrow and taught her the simplest way to make good and bad fortune.

Then it ends with the inability to interpret the hexagram.

Try the tortoise shell again.

This is simple, but I dug up the same thing twice, but the results are very different.

Ye Zhou: "..." Is it really true that one can be sincere? He had done simple divination before, and he was quite accurate.

"How is it, can you still teach me?" She smiled and browsed.

Ye Zhou only knows these two basic ones (it's enough for normal times!), and when hesitated, he said, "There is another way. Women are more divining. Should I try it?"

"Do you want to divinate the embroidered shoes? I know this, it's quite accurate." Yin Miaomiao closed his eyes and searched for a moment, and found the jade embroidered shoes in the corner of his armband.

Ye Zhou had to stop her: "Senior sister, you must be more sincere."

Yin Miaomiao: "...I really want to use shoes?"

He nodded. In ancient times, women used embroidered shoes to divine fortunes and fortunes to make friends with their lovers. They used real shoes instead of pendants. If they wanted to divine sincerely, of course, they had to respect the process itself first, just like yarrow and turtle shells, not pick them casually.

Just a few grasses.

Yin Miaomiao thought about it and felt that it made sense. Her dream was real and her premonition was real. Perhaps, she should have more awe of the will of heaven.

"Okay." She waved her sleeves and the map floating in the air fell to the floor. The bright light continued to meet on the floor, drawing a huge map of Central China, covering half of the room.

Yin Miaomiao walked barefoot to the middle of the map with her sleeping shoes.

Then, he closed his eyes.

Ye Zhou looked at her with a breath, not knowing whether it was an illusion. The moment she closed her eyes and focused, the candlelight in the room dimmed for a moment, as if something had come, separating him and her into two worlds.

In the silence, Yin Miaomiao's eyebrows moved slightly - strangely, when she was holding the yarrow and the tortoise shell, she had no strange feeling at all, as if she was just holding an ordinary thing.

But now holding shoes, it seems that something has come to embroidered shoes, which is completely different. Could it be that because of her mental method of cultivating emotions, she uses the Acacia Hexagram to make divination, which is different?

With doubt, she tentatively threw out her shoes.

Dongdong.

A slight sound.

The shoes have landed.

She opened her eyes and found in surprise that the hexagram was not an ordinary tilt. Her two shoes fell straight down, just one step away from her, one in front and the other behind, as if... it was... it seemed like she was walking

One step looked like.

The direction is towards the southwest.

interesting.

Yin Miaomiao walked over, picked up his shoes, focused his mind and threw it out again.

Dada. The shoes landed on the ground soon again.

It is still southwest, still one step away, and still as if it was taking a step by oneself.

The probability of coincidence is too low.

Yin Miaomiao must admit that Ye Zhou was right, and Tianqi must listen to the will of heaven, and the will of heaven was truly revealed to her.

She continued to divination.

The first time, I stepped across Chucheng with embroidered shoes.

The second time, I walked across the river with my shoes.

The third time, the embroidered shoes were parked on the peerless cliff.

This is already the edge of the Middle Across, and the number "three" is also of great significance in the culture of monks. Three things are born of all things, and it is enough to get here.

Yin Miaomiao stood in the dark river and looked at the peerless cliff: "It should be here."

There was both surprise in my tone, and I could not have found a place so soon, without having to go through trouble in reasoning and investigation, and it was also a bit solemn. I wonder what secrets the Nine-level Tower, which one day intervened, contained.

Chongxiao Sect, Tianyuan Peak.

The head of the sect looked at the respectful true Hongxia and Mei Luoxue and asked, "You guys say that Bu Ce has fallen?"

"Yes." Hongxia Zhenren endured the grief and repeated the bad news, "The family master fell one hour ago, and before his death, he left a prophecy."

The head of the sect was surprised: "It is because of "First Line Books"..."

True Man Hongxia said: "I dare not deceive the leader. My teacher has always felt ominous for nearly a hundred years. In order to be able to bear the secrets of heaven, I have repeatedly deduced it. This time... I got what I wish."

"First Line Book" is Wu Cefeng's unique skill. It can predict the future, but it must use life as a price. The master of Buce Zhenjun died here, and he followed suit.

However, when you can get the most desired answer before you die, when Master Buce closed his eyes, there was a smile on his lips. For a man of Buce, nothing is more fulfilling than predicting the future.

It's all.

The head of the sect knew very well about Wucefeng's situation and wanted to comfort him a few words, but he was even more worried about Ce Zhenjun's last words - the price of his life must be paid, and the content must be extremely important: "What words were left?"

"The clouds in the nine heavens disappear, and the stars begin to brighten. The chaos of the five elements is in chaos in the five continents. Sometimes birth and death, one rises and the other grows. The sky also has feelings, and the will of heaven is ruthless."

The head's brows became tighter and tighter with one prediction after another: "Is there a solution?"

Hongxia is silent.

However, Mei Luoxue, who had newly formed a pill, replied boldly: "The rebellion of the five continents should be the rebellion of the world. Now there are wars in Xizhou, Beizhou and Nanzhou, which have been confirmed by half. The disciples are brave, and they are afraid that the sect will suffer.

.”

"Snow falls, be careful of your words." Hongxia Zhenren glanced at her disciple with a warning.

Mei Luoxue pursed her lips, but insisted very much: "Disciple still remembers that she met Master Su Wei in the past and mentioned the mysterious flower. This thing belongs to wood, which seems to be in line with the five elements."

When the incident of the mysterious flower and the Dai Realm was heard by Yin Miaomiao, the head of the sect agreed with Mei Luoxue’s words, and the chaos may be related to the Dai Realm.

But what do the other three sentences mean?

The author has something to say: Today I will share my imagination and complaints about writing the article, which does not mean the development of the plot, it is just a random thought:

Sometimes I also think that if Ye Zhou was not Lao Qi, maybe he was as enthusiastic and lively as Huang Zhuyue, or as smart and loves to complain as Shen Xiliu, he seemed to have a more CP feeling. He could make up for many plots. But

It’s just a brainstorm. When do you like someone, do you think of the CP?

Moreover, Ye Zhou likes Miaomiao, which is actually natural... How to say it, Miaomiao is indeed a male god killer. I wonder if you have realized it. Ordinary men rarely like Miaomiao. First of all, they don’t have a good appearance.

Secondly, she is not unique, not lively, not lively or seductive, and most people think she is more friendly, reliable and even respectable.

The male god is different, with a higher vision, and the girls are beautiful, and they are more beautiful. There are many girls, lively, gentle, pitiful and fierce, just like flowers in the garden, you will be finished after seeing it. But the more you have a different vision, the more capable you are.

I discovered her difference, then noticed her, fell in love with her, and when I got together, I was very harmonious in all aspects. I felt the unique charm of women, and basically fell into it.

Tianguang and Ye Zhou are both like this, Liansheng and Chengxin have seen a lot, and they are not spared. Xiao Zhuo is a goddess Meng Meng. The only person who regards Miaomiao as an ordinary woman is Xiang Ge...

He is fraternal!

ps: Actually, when I wrote about the plot of Tianguang and Meiji, I also felt it was very similar to a bloody routine. He and Ye Zhou, a sword cultivator and an alchemist, could develop n templates... If Tianguang takes another woman

apprentice……

I would like to ask if you have ever imagined this kind of plot? Is it the only one who has divergent thinking?