438: Fortune teller, charlatan

"A hundred years from now, the self destined by fate?" Dragon Xuan looked at the person in front of him with some surprise.

"How could this be... It's impossible for anyone in this world to know what will happen a hundred years from now!"

Ye Tian was noncommittal, reaching out and grabbing, a new light screen appearing before Dragon Xuan's eyes.

In the scene, scales that looked like Dragon scales were faintly visible between the Man's skin. A long spear with flowing divine charm was stuck in the ground beside him. He was holding a wine jar, leaning against a bare maple tree.

This is me.

Dragon Xuan guessed roughly based on the person's appearance.

As the scene unfolded, Dragon Xuan could clearly see that the Man was under a maple tree on a cliff.

And below the cliff, behind the Man, was a continent like a wetland.

On this continent, there were only dense Gu bones!

"This is... Great Yong Continent?!" After the scene shifted, Dragon Xuan recognized this place based on those few landmarks.

However, the Great Yong Continent in the scene was completely different from the Great Yong Continent he was currently living in!

The Great Yong Continent in the scene looked as if it had just been salvaged from the depths of the sea. Apart from some poisonous snakes and bugs from the seabed, there was not a single sign of human life!

"How could Great Yong Continent become like this?"

"Because of you," Ye Tian turned his head and said to Dragon Xuan.

"Because of me? Are you joking!" Dragon Xuan shook his head violently.

Ye Tian was not in a hurry to conjure up another scene.

"You brat! You actually destroyed my ordinary Pudu body! You shall pay the price for this!"

In the sky, the Buddha's voice was deafening.

And the grown-up Dragon Xuan quickly retreated, escaping into the Heaven Abyss Domain.

Dragon Xuan watched the future scene before him closely.

He originally thought that in the scene, he, who caused trouble, had escaped this Jie.

But he never expected that the golden Buddha palm, which crushed the sky, would cover the distant ordinary area!

That was Great Yong Continent!

At the same time as the guess rose in his heart.

Dragon Xuan could only watch as the entire Great Yong Continent sank into the vast ocean under this palm!

"No! Where are my Father and mother?! Where is the Dragon Family?! Did my Father, mother, and Gaopeng Family all perish under this palm?!" Dragon Xuan's tone was urgent.

Ye Tian smiled and shook his head, comforting him, "No, they didn't."

"They died long before Great Yong Continent sank."

"The entire Dragon Family, except for you, had long since perished. Their deaths fulfilled the vengeful you."

"Or rather, your birth was destined to lead to the destruction of the Dragon Family and even Great Yong Continent."

Dragon Xuan's mouth was slightly open, and he was too stunned to speak.

"It's all because of me?"

"Why? Why is it because of me? I want to protect my parents and Gaopeng Family at all times. I am clearly walking on the path to protect the Dragon Family, so how could the Dragon Family be destroyed because of me in the end?!"

Ye Tian said indifferently, "Didn't I say? Your fate was sealed the moment you were born."

"This is your path, the further you go, the more lonely you will be..."

The scene shifted back to the Man drinking wine under the maple tree on the cliff.

In front of the Man, in the cold wind and waves, were rows of cold tombs!

And these tombs were like bricks, stacking up a magnificent King's throne!

"Destined? By whom? Who can determine a person's future?!"

"Heavenly Dao, is it me?" Ye Tian looked at the sky in front of him.

At some point, the entire sky had accumulated an unknown amount of heavy black clouds!

It was as if a heavy rain was coming, causing many vendors to pack up their stalls and passersby to hurry home to avoid the rain.

"Absurd!" Dragon Xuan clenched his fist and retorted, "How can Heaven control me, an ordinary Mortal? Everything you say is just your own words, and these scenes are just your sorcery. As for what happens a hundred years from now, I will decide!"

After saying this stubbornly, the Young Master turned around resolutely.

However, after only two steps, he tripped and twisted back into his seat.

"What exactly do you want to do?!" A hint of Fire appeared in Dragon Xuan's eyes. If he hadn't known that the guy in front of him was much stronger than him, he would have already taken out his weapon and fought him.

"Pay up, I'll finish calculating for you and you can leave? Do you want to get it for free?"

As soon as Ye Tian said this, the steaming Fire in Dragon Xuan was like being splashed with a basin of cold water.

He said speechlessly, "How much?"

"Two taels of silver."

"Two taels?! The price you just quoted was one tael of silver!" Dragon Xuan looked at him like a Charlatan (Jianghu swindler).

Ye Tian nodded slightly, "One tael for one calculation, and the other tael of silver is for the next time you come for fortune-telling."

"Next time? Do you think I'll still come to you on my own initiative? Never in my next life! You're a Jianghu swindler, your fortune-telling is all nonsense!"

Dragon Xuan slapped down two taels of silver and didn't continue to argue.

Two taels is two taels, he doesn't lack that much.

Relatively speaking, his time was more precious.

Sitting behind the table, Ye Tian looked at the departing Dragon Xuan and then up at the sky in front of him.

"He'll come back to me, do you believe it?"

"Boom!"

The next moment, a purple-gold lightning bolt, powerful enough to severely injure and kill a Saint, carrying the Heavenly Dao divine punishment, struck the area where Ye Tian was with a deafening roar!

The condensed power was controlled to the extreme.

After the purple-gold lightning fell.

Only a chair showed some scorch marks, and Ye Tian, who was on the chair, had long since fled!

... ...

Dragon Family.

After escaping from the fortune-teller, Dragon Xuan felt increasingly ridiculous about the other party's so-called fortune-telling.

It was as if a voice was constantly comforting him, telling him that the other party was a complete liar and that his words were not credible at all!

"Physician, how is my mother's condition recently?" After the physician finished examining his mother's illness, Dragon Xuan stepped forward and asked.

The physician smiled comfortingly, "Young Master, don't worry, Madam's condition has been improving, although it's improving slowly, it is indeed getting better day by day."

"That's good," Dragon Xuan exhaled a breath, then laughed at his own behavior, "Why am I worrying about these things? I should still be suppressing bandits. How can there be people in this world who can predict the future?"

Looking at his mother on the bed, whose face was pale but at least had some color, Dragon Xuan let out a light breath and began to prepare for his subsequent actions.

Two days later.

The Young Master, with the Storage Bags slung around his waist, mounted his horse and turned his head to look at the Dragon Family behind him.

For some reason, the scene that the fortune-teller had shown him earlier, where his mother would be desperately taken away by the remaining bandits, suddenly popped into his mind.

With a hint of unease, Dragon Xuan turned the horse's head and headed towards the city.

Not long after, he stopped in a courtyard.

"Hmm? Why are you here? Didn't you say the next challenge would be in three months?" In the courtyard, Su Xuan was taking pills to recover after finishing his martial arts practice.

"I want to ask you for a favor," Dragon Xuan said straightforwardly.

An incense stick later.

After getting Su Xuan's promise, Dragon Xuan felt at ease and mounted his horse, heading towards the outskirts of the city.

"Mount Futu, I'm coming!"

Saying this in a low voice with determined eyes, Dragon Xuan spurred his horse on.

Ten days later.

On the mountaintop, in the bloody afterglow colored by the night, Dragon Xuan thrust the long spear in his hand through the bandit leader in front of him!

"Hoo... hoo hoo!" The bandit leader looked at the long spear in his chest, his mouth full of blood, and suddenly grinned ferociously, "Gah gah gah! It's useless, you killed me, but your Gaopeng Family will also die!"

"You want revenge? How can that be? There's a price for everything. You killed me, so of course someone will avenge me!"

"Kid, just wait to collect the corpses of your Gaopeng Family! Gah gah gah!"

"Bang ~"

The bandit leader's corpse was thrown aside, and Dragon Xuan, unable to bear the weight, leaned on the long spear, almost completely exhausted.

However.

In his mind, the bandit leader's dying words just now were like a surging tide, crashing in!

"Not good, mother!"

Gritting his teeth, he grabbed the long spear to support himself, and with his remaining strength, Dragon Xuan mounted his horse.

"Giddy up!" Holding the reins, Dragon Xuan was already overdrawing his strength to control the horse.

However, the speed was more than twice as slow as when he came!

It was impossible to rush back in a short time!

Will it really be as that fortune-teller calculated? Impossible! That kind of thing can't happen!

Moreover, he had also asked Su Xuan to protect his mother, so there would be no problems at all, he was just scaring himself!

Dragon Xuan kept comforting himself.