Chapter Twenty-Three Ten Thousand Years

"His Heart Connects?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"Use this divine ability to see what you think!" Dongfang Zhengpai said.

"See what you think in your heart? Is there such a divine ability?" Yan Chuan complexion sank.

"I only saw the part of your wife Zhen Rou. It was also when you lost control of your emotions and thoughts became ill. Those thoughts were too strong, so I could see some of them, and I couldn’t see the others, His Heart Connects It's not omnipotent!" The goddess said indifferently.

Yan Chuan was silent for a while, quietly looking at the goddess.

"Is Zhen Rou very similar to me?" the goddess asked.

Yan Chuan frowned and said: "It's exactly the same! Except for the look in the eyes!"

"So I know how I look." The goddess said with a smile.

"Maybe, you are Zhen Rou...!" Yan Chuan opened the mouth and said.

"no!" The goddess shook her head.

"It's a pity that I can calculate that within 10,000 years, I, including my past and present, are not the Zhen Rou you are talking about!" The goddess shook her head.

"Ten thousand years?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"Ten thousand years? Past and present?" Dongfang Zhengpai and the others were also surprised.

"It is rumored that the Lord Heavenly Chance Sect can only estimate his past life within three thousand years, and the goddess can actually estimate ten thousand years?" Le Yi exclaimed.

Yan Chuan stared at the goddess, ten thousand years? How old are you? And the death of Zhen Rou in the previous life, to this day, not very long, right? It seems that everything is right in front of you!

Is it really not? Yan Chuan felt an inexplicable loss in his heart.

"Meow, Yan Chuan, don't be sad, many of us are with you!" Meow whispered.

"en?" The goddess suddenly expression changed.

"There is another voice? Who is it?" The goddess suddenly revealed an unexpected expression.

"Meow? Are you talking about me?" Meow turned her head to wonder.

"How is it possible? Yan Chuan, who will talk next to you? Why can't I see it?" The goddess asked in surprise.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, is that kitten?

"Meow? You can't see with your eyes, how can you see me?" Meow suddenly said speechless saying.

"No!" The goddess shook her head.

Step on one foot.

"Huh!"

With the goddess as the center, a huge Supreme Absolute Eight Divinatory illusory shadow suddenly appeared on the ground, the center was Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish, and the periphery was a huge gossip , Covering the entire Hundred Saints Righteous Altar in an instant. And all around suddenly became extremely dark.

Everyone seemed to be on a strange altar for an instant.

Everyone is there, but the meow on Yan Chuan's shoulder disappeared.

"Huh? Meow? Disappeared?" Dongfang Zhengpai exclaimed.

"Your sister disappeared, you just disappeared!" A sudden voice suddenly sounded.

The huge Supreme Absolute Eight Divinatory altar suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly, everyone saw Meow Meow again.

"How is it possible, how is it possible that the'fate' is not in the Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Five Elements? How is it possible that there are creatures that are not restricted by the Heaven and Earth Law? What are you?" The goddess asked in surprise.

"Meow, what I am not, I am Meowmeow, really, Yan Chuan, I don't want to see her, she is weird!" Meowmeow pouted her small mouth.

"Wait, let me figure out for you!" The goddess shouted suddenly.

The goddess said, all around everyone showed surprised looks. You know, those who find Heavenly Chance Sect fortune-telling are more difficult than heavenly ascension. Especially this goddess, I heard how many powerhouses go to Heavenly Chance Sect to request, But from beginning to end, the goddess never calculated a divination.

But now, is she begging for fortune-telling?

"Meow, I don't want you to count it!" Meow said suddenly.

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