Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 1270 Immortals do not become immortals (28)

   "It's weird...what's the origin of this Baizhu?"

  I have never seen someone like her in Xianjun's calamity. Records are always there.

  Jinlan thought of something, and flipped through a few books of ordinary people's fate.

  What shocked her was that this showed that the fate of a mortal's life is so unpredictable that there is only a head and no tail.

  The reason why immortals are powerful is that immortals can grasp more things. For example, they can interfere with the life of mortals, even if they pay a little price, they can see the trajectory of a person's life.

  But now, the fate of mortals is not displayed in the Fate Book, and the gods cannot check the fate of mortals.

  Jinlan didn't want to come here in vain, so she found Si Ming's pen, dipped it in the ink, and crossed out Bai Chan's name with one stroke.

  Siming pen can change the fate of mortals, and can also obliterate a person.

   She erased the person who was connected with Xianjun's red rope, and Yinyin would have a chance.

   Without the existence of this person, Xianghe Xianjun should be able to see that the sound is good.

  Bai Ju was still talking to them, when suddenly a huge force squeezed her body.

  Liu Xianghe sensed her strangeness, hurriedly hugged her, and asked anxiously, "Zi Shu, what's wrong with you?"

  Wen Xuan hurriedly felt Bai Chan's pulse.

  Bai Ju's expression was very ferocious, she was enduring great pain.

   Cheng Zijuan heard something strange, and ran out quickly: "Zishu!"

   Liu Xianghe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the golden light in her eyes and her expression relax.

   Before the smile on Jinlan's face fell, the life book in her hand suddenly disappeared, and a thunderbolt struck her. Jinlan spit out a mouthful of blood after being struck, and fled in a hurry.

what happened?

  How could there be such a weird thing?

   Isn’t that a mortal?

   Not to mention that Jinlan doesn’t understand, even the Emperor of Heaven can’t see through Baitang, not even System 168, who has traveled so many worlds with Baitang.

  The Emperor of Heaven can only know that those with profound merits and virtues will be blessed by the Dao.

   And System 168 knows very little about Baitang.

  This host is not easy to mess with.

  This host will tear up the system by hand.

  This host will kill the task object as soon as he says it will.

  Others, I really don’t know at all. Baitang has always been on guard against it, and he didn't let it know.

  The vision of Siming Hall surprised Siming who was drinking, and hurriedly threw away the wine in his hand and ran back to Siming Hall to check.

   Even the Emperor of Heaven came.

  Si Ming didn't have time to check, so he quickly leaned over and pleaded guilty: "God forgive me, Xiaoxian shouldn't drink too much."

  The Emperor of Heaven held Xianghe's life book, the meaning was unclear, and with a little anger: "There is a head but no tail, mysterious and unpredictable, even I can't trace it."

  Si Ming didn't dare to say more, and bent down even lower.

   Secretly frightened.

   Between heaven and earth, people, demons, immortals, and demons.

  The human race occupies the largest place and has the largest number, although it is also the weakest. For thousands of years, only one or two mortals can become immortals.

   As the head of all immortals, the Emperor of Heaven has extraordinary power and knows everything. Therefore, the immortals are superior to the other three tribes.

  But for those with great luck, even the Emperor of Heaven can't see it, and can't do anything. That doesn't mean knowing nothing.

   And those with great luck often have extraordinary status, such as the emperor of the people, the emperor of the demon, etc.

   "Si Ming, you said... is it going to change?"

  Si Ming:! !

   Isn't this tm a proposition?

  Si Ming lowered his body and remained silent.

The Emperor of Heaven didn't expect him to say anything, but only ordered: "I have already punished the cat demon who trespassed in the Siming Palace. This matter has been exposed. Siming left his post without authorization, and he was lashed three times for his enjoyment. "

  Si Ming smiled wryly: "Please follow the law."

  Greedy drink is indeed done by himself.

  Punishment is also self-inflicted.

  (end of this chapter)