1248: C1248 At the Lakeside of West Lake the Old Man Spat out a Mouthful of Blood

C1248 At the Lakeside of West Lake the Old Man Spat out a Mouthful of Blood

At this point, the middle-aged man slowly stood up from the sickbed. He raised his right hand slightly and looked at the mountain wall beside the ice valley. He shouted in a deep voice:

"Sword, come!"

Rumble!

It was as if something within the mountain walls of the ice valley had been guided. A red light bloomed within the walls of the icy valley. In an instant, a soaring Sword Intent burst out from the mountain wall of the ice valley, soaring into the sky. It suddenly burst out.

Bang!

In the next second, a red light broke through the ice on the mountain wall and shot into the sky. After drawing a demonic arc in the sky, it landed in the middle aged man's hand.

The moment the red light landed in the middle aged man's right hand, his feet suddenly sank.

At the same time, the thousand year snow on the entire Pearl Peak collapsed in an instant. A shocking avalanche was formed. Many adventure teams at the foot of the mountain saw this scene. They were all amazed by the magic and terror of nature, but they did not know that this was just an accident created by one person!

When the middle-aged man left the ice valley, the ice wall in the ice valley collapsed. The entire ice valley was buried deep in ice and snow, even after many years. When someone came to this area, they would at most feel that... This was an ordinary scene of ice and snow. No one would have thought that... Someone had lived here for twenty years.

...

In the Western Lake Lakeside in southern Hua Xia, a White-haired Old Man was lying on a chair behind a fortune-telling stall. He was enjoying the warmth of the spring sun. A strange expression suddenly appeared on his aged face. His eyes suddenly turned towards the ruins of the Thunder Peak Tower. His brows couldn't help but furrow.

"Why do my eyelids keep twitching? Is the thing suppressed under the ruins of the Thunder Peak Tower coming out?"

"That shouldn't be the case. I didn't feel anything strange under the ruins of the Thunder Peak Tower. Could it be my misconception?"

White-haired Old Man muttered softly. As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and began to count. There seemed to be something that was held in White-haired Old Man's hand. His five fingers began to fiddle with the mysterious veins.

Puff!

After a long while, White-haired Old Man's expression suddenly changed. His throat felt a sweetness and a mouthful of fresh blood was spat out from his mouth.

When the surrounding pedestrians saw White-haired Old Man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood at the fortune-telling stall, they were all startled. They quickly moved away, as if they were worried that White-haired Old Man would have some infectious disease that would spread to them.

"Old man, you're alright!"

At this moment, a small beggar with tattered clothes ran to the fortune-telling stall in front of White-haired Old Man. He quickly supported White-haired Old Man and asked worriedly.

"Haha, so that's how it is, so that's how it is!" White-haired Old Man acted as if he didn't hear what the beggar said. His face was full of smiles as he muttered to himself. It was as if he had fallen into a state of madness.

When the little beggar saw this scene, he became even more worried. He grabbed White-haired Old Man's hands and started shaking them. "Old man, you aren't really crazy, are you? Don't scare me. If you are crazy... No one will play with me anymore, damn old man. You're not allowed to go crazy! "

"Stop shaking, you're going to break this old man's bones." Being shaken by the little beggar like this, White-haired Old Man was also somewhat unable to bear it and said to the little beggar snappily.

"You damn old man, so you aren't crazy. You made me worry for nothing." After hearing White-haired Old Man's words, the little beggar heaved a sigh of relief. The fact that the old man could talk to him indicated that he was fine.

Immediately, the little beggar asked in puzzlement, "Stupid old man, what happened to you just now? Why did you vomit blood and laugh foolishly? You kept saying that it was like this, so it was like this?"

After hearing the little beggar's words, a smile appeared on White-haired Old Man's face. He explained, "Do you remember what I told you a few days ago when the sky above us turned pink?"

"I remember. Didn't you say that there would be natural phenomena and that there would be natural calamities? What does this have to do with you vomiting blood just now?" The little beggar nodded when he heard this, and then he asked with a puzzled expression.

"Warlocks like us have long since concealed our own karmic luck. We're not able to be searched by the Heaven Dao, and only in this way can we be controlled by the Heaven Dao. Searching for a trace of destiny, so the senses of Warlocks... Sometimes, we can even receive some information about the Heavenly Axiom. " White-haired Old Man's expression became serious as he explained.

"I still don't understand. What does saying so much have to do with you vomiting blood just now?" The little beggar frowned and asked with a puzzled expression.

White-haired Old Man did not keep him in suspense and continued, "Just now, my eyelids twitched, making me feel uneasy, so I counted with my fingers."

"And then, you vomited blood?" The little beggar's face revealed a trace of surprise as he asked in astonishment.

"That's right!" White-haired Old Man nodded his head and admitted it.0

"Then what did you calculate?" The little beggar asked curiously. During this period of time, he would come to White-haired Old Man every night to learn fortune-telling. The more he understood this knowledge, the more the little beggar felt that it was profound and mysterious.

What kind of fate could make White-haired Old Man calculate with his fingers and spit out blood?

Could it be related to the heavenly tribulation?

Upon hearing this, the smile on White-haired Old Man's face didn't diminish in the slightest. He said with a serious expression, "The Heavenly Tribulation has been activated. This world is going to be different soon!"

The little beggar didn't really understand White-haired Old Man's joke. If the heavenly tribulation had really been activated, shouldn't he have panicked?

During this period of time, the little beggar had also read a lot of ancient books from White-haired Old Man. There were records in the ancient texts that said, the ancient texts said, Natural phenomena, there will definitely be heavenly tribulation. Heavenly tribulation will open. There would definitely be monsters appearing in this world, and all life in this world would be plunged into misery and suffering!

Why was White-haired Old Man still laughing so happily?

Seemingly seeing through the doubts in the little beggar's heart, White-haired Old Man smiled and patted his little head. He said, "Little Disciple, you don't understand this. The Heavenly Dao is heartless and also has feelings. Even though the Heavenly Tribulation has opened, it will definitely put all the people in the world in danger. However, the Heavenly Dao still left a trace of life for all living beings. "

"What vitality?" When the little beggar heard this, a puzzled expression appeared on his face as he asked.

White-haired Old Man shook his head and pointed at the sky and the ground. He took a deep breath and smiled.

When he saw White-haired Old Man's mysterious appearance, an unfriendly expression immediately appeared on the little beggar's face. He grabbed White-haired Old Man's beard and said angrily, "Stupid old man, don't think I'm your disciple. I won't dare to pull your beard. Hurry up and say it. Or else, I will pull out your beard! "

"Sigh, good Disciple, wait a moment. I'll say it right now, I'll say it right now!" White-haired Old Man saw this and quickly begged for mercy, "Let go of me first. This old man has kept my beard for so many years, I can't let you pull it out."

The little beggar snorted, then let go of White-haired Old Man's beard. However, he still stared at White-haired Old Man with an unfriendly expression, as if he was saying, "Hurry up and give me an explanation!"

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