"What fatalistic yoke?" Tang Guo asked.

The man was silent for a while and then said, "since you are here, you must have some understanding."

On hearing this, Tang Guo laughed: "it seems that everything can't be concealed from Xianyou. Yes, I really come for this. Fairy friends can count these, must be very strong strength? I don't know why the fairyland doesn't live. I want to stay in the mortal world. Is it related to what you call fatalistic shackles to stay here? "

Tang Guo guessed this because the other side knew too much. She really can't believe that this kind of power can help Wei Xuan so many times because of sympathy. Listen to the other party's meaning, but also hope that she can really solve this fate entanglement.

"Do you know a man named Yun Yichen?" Asked the voice.

Tang Guo did not conceal: "know, what is the relationship between this person and you?"

"It's nothing special. I've been a neighbor." Speaking of this, he also introduced himself, "my name is Jiang Zilin."

Tang Guo recalled the name in his mind, but did not find the existence of the name for the time being. It may be some unknown hermit strong, or it may be too old to have his legend in the fairyland.

"The encounter of Yun Yichen is not accidental." Jiang Zilin didn't let Tang Guo wait for too long. He continued, "the reason why Yun Yichen had this encounter should have come from a calculation. It's not easy to figure out the specific one. But this person's existence is really for calculating me."

"Count you?" Tang Guo was surprised. He thought it was a simple story about killing his wife for Xiuxian. It seems that it is not so simple.

"Yes, count me, count my heritage." Jiang Zilin pauses for a moment and says four words that shocked Tang Guo, "becoming a saint and inheriting it."

Holy heritage?

As a second generation of immortals, Tangguo of course knows what this means. It means that those who get the inheritance of becoming saints will greatly improve the chance of becoming saints.

It is said that many years ago, after the disaster of heaven and earth, all saints fell down to protect the heaven and earth. If it had not been for the sacrifice of those sages, the heaven and earth would not have existed for a long time.

"Such an important thing, you are not afraid that I know, but also calculate your holy heritage."

"Is Xianyou interested in this? I can give you one if you want

Tang Guo's heart is delicate: "are you joking?" If those who want to plan carefully, they will not be angry to death.

"I'm not joking." Jiang Zilin's voice was solemn and serious. "If you need it, I'll give it to you."

Tang Guo refused: "not for the time being, first make things clear."

"Fairy Friends, don't be afraid. You and I are destined to give them sooner or later, and now there is nothing to give."

Tang Guo always feels that the conversation is getting more and more crooked. What does it mean to give sooner or later? She has an idea in her mind: "do you want to accept me as an apprentice?"

"No, no, I didn't mean it." Jiang Zilin said in a hurry. His tone was a little flustered, as if he was afraid that Tangguo might misunderstand something. "There is no master apprentice relationship between us."

"So you said it was my destiny? Is it the fate of a saint's inheritance? If I accept your inheritance, it is not the inheritance of master and apprentice? "

"This You can't be a master or an apprentice. " Jiang Zilin's faltering voice makes Tang Guo feel that this hermit is a bit of a mother-in-law.

I had a good chat just now. How could the painting style change suddenly?