Lin Qiye asked aloud.

Zhao Yan shook her head.

"Although the prophecy has many branches, each branch has an end and is irreversible. You have now reached the sixth branch. This is a one-way path. You can only continue to go down. No matter what you do, it will eventually come true.

Everything can only end as predicted."

"What kind of bullshit prophecy? I don't believe it. A man from a hundred thousand years ago is trying to decide my fate?"

Lin Qiye hummed, the unyielding intent in his eyes was evident, and the aura on his body burst out unconsciously.

Zhao Yan was a little stunned.

She recalled what Lin Qiye said when she parted with him before, "Every fate is in one's own hands."

Look at him again after knowing his fate, he is still so firm and confident.

This can't help but make Zhao Yan doubtful. Is it true that the prophecy cannot be broken?

However, this thought was only fleeting, and a figure appeared in her mind to break it.

"It's impossible... As long as he's around, it's absolutely impossible for you to escape this fate."

At the mention of "him", Lin Qiye's face gradually darkened.

"That guy..."

The so-called him is naturally the person who was predicted to follow Lin Qiye and rise to the supreme level.

In this world, there is only one person with that level of strength, and that is the leader of the Tianshen Palace, the old man with a white beard.

"Do you know who I'm talking about?"

Zhao Yan was a little surprised.

Lin Qiye sneered.

"Isn't he the talker of your Tianshen Palace? I felt something was wrong with him when we met before. Why, now that the evil spirits have invaded his territory, he still has the mind to take care of me?"

Hearing the sarcasm in Lin Qiye's words, Zhao Yan looked gloomy, and then a hint of anger rose in her eyes.

She lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly.

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed. He is not in Tianshen Palace at all now."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Lin Qiye could feel that Zhao Yan's anger was not directed at him, but rather at the person in charge of the Tianshen Palace.

Zhao Yan clenched her fists tighter and clenched her teeth, causing the injuries on her face to be affected and blood began to ooze out.

She raised her head, tears mixed with anger fell from the corners of her eyes, and she said with sadness and anger:

"He is a betrayer! He betrayed the Celestial Palace! He betrayed all of us!"

"Sister Yan, don't get too excited."

Wan Meng gently caressed Zhao Yan's heart, constantly soothing her excited emotions.

Lin Qiye was very confused as to what the old man with the white beard had done to make Zhao Yan so angry.

He set out to ask.

"In the end what happened?"

Zhao Yan slowly calmed down and when she spoke again, Lin Qiye and Wan Meng were shocked on the spot.

"He colluded with the devil and betrayed everyone in our Tianshen Palace!"

"What?"

Lin Qiye and Wan Meng exclaimed at the same time.

Although Wanmeng's spiritual consciousness has only awakened in the past tens of thousands of years, as a component of the artifact, she also vaguely knows some of the things that the body has experienced.

What can be confirmed is that the old man with white beard is definitely one of the founders of Tianshen Palace one hundred thousand years ago.

He indeed led many strong men to repel the evil army.

Lin Qiye and Wan Meng never expected such a person to collude with evil spirits and betray the Tianshen Palace.

"Are you sure? How did you know about his betrayal?"

"Because... I saw with my own eyes that he was planning with the devil! I owe this injury to him!"

This short sentence caused Lin Qiye and Wan Meng to fall into silence.

If it was just a sight, there might be some misunderstanding, then the injuries on Zhao Yan's body are the best proof.

As a member of the Celestial Palace, being betrayed by someone in power is absolutely unacceptable to anyone.

It's like a leader you have always respected has been telling you who is your enemy since you started following him.

But one day, you suddenly discover that the leader colluded with the enemy you knew and sold you out.

That kind of feeling can only be understood by truly experiencing it.

Zhao Yan looked indescribably lonely.

She laughed at herself:

"It's ridiculous that the God we have always admired actually only regards us as a stepping stone for his promotion from beginning to end."

"If I hadn't discovered something unusual in the Canggu Hall after I said goodbye to you last time, I'm afraid I would have become one of those dirty things by now."

Lin Qiye and Wan Meng looked at each other, and they could both feel the sadness in Zhao Yan's heart.

"Sister Yan, what happened these days?"

Wan Meng was very concerned about Zhao Yan, and it was hard for her to imagine what Zhao Yan had gone through.

Zhao Yan raised her hand and touched Wan Meng's head out of habit.

He did not answer Wan Meng's question directly, but first explained about the Tianshen Palace.

"You actually only know part of the things about our Tianshen Palace. Only after you become the palace master can you touch the real secrets of Tianshen Palace."

The two listened quietly, and Zhao Yan continued to talk.

"Over the course of time, our Tianshen Palace will always select some people with outstanding talents as seeds for cultivation in the secular world."

"I know this. It's to fight against evil spirits, that's why people travel in the secular world, right?"

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"Yeah, at least that's what I thought."

Zhao Yan laughed at herself again.

"But just after I was separated from you last time, I realized that fighting against evil was just a rhetoric used by that guy to seek a breakthrough."

"Others may not know this, but every one of our palace masters has been continuously donating blood and essence over the years."

"What that guy told us is that the essence and blood are used as energy to maintain the stability of the secret space. But recently I discovered some secrets about the early years of Tianshen Palace in the Ancient Cangtang Hall, as well as the true meaning of those essence and blood.

That’s what it’s for.”

Wan Meng couldn't believe it. She had searched through the ancient Tibetan Hall over the years, but she didn't find anything particularly noteworthy.

"Sister Yan, what did you find?"

Zhao Yan turned to look at Wan Meng.

"Nizi, you have been following that guy since you left your master a hundred thousand years ago, right?"

"Well, after the old master left that prophecy, I was brought back by the old man."

Wan Meng nodded.

"Then you haven't noticed anything strange all this time?"

Zhao Yan continued to ask.

"What's weird? No, except that the old man tried to force me to admit my master in the early years, nothing strange happened afterwards."

Wan Meng thought about it and said with certainty.

Hearing this, Zhao Yan's expression became very serious.

"Haven't you noticed that, except for that guy, everyone else in the Tianshen Palace has only joined in the past 20,000 to 30,000 years? The Tianshen Palace was established a hundred thousand years ago, and that guy was just one of the founders. Why did he come to the Tianshen Palace?
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