Chapter 1035 Prison Dragon (35)

  She discovered it earlier than Cong Huai. Information retrieval found a lot of photos, but found that the astrology has always been disordered in the records.

  Before she came, before the little fish was born.

   Astrology, you can see many things, and it has its own set of operating rules.

   Considerable present, predictable future.

  The disordered astrology is like the night pearls scattered casually in the night. For decoration only.

  Cong Huai immediately decided: "I'll check the classics."

  The record of photos is only a hundred years old.

  Since a long time ago, there has been an astrology officer. What they do is to observe the stars at night and predict the future. There are many people with real talents and practical learning.

  Cong Huai directly checked the time of cancellation of this official position, which took a while.

"One thousand and six hundred years ago, Emperor Wencheng burned down the Wangxing Tower, and there was no post of astrology officer after that. Stinky woman, the document records can be traced back to one thousand and six hundred years ago, and the astronomical disorder has exceeded at least one thousand and six hundred years. I think , after the self was imprisoned. But if this is the case, it is not enough to make the astrology disorder for three thousand years."

  What he thought was very clear at first was covered in a layer of fog and he couldn't see clearly.

   Right now, I am very grateful for Baitang's appearance. Baitang didn't let him rush to revenge. Also because of her, the dragon tendon was recovered.

  Baitang: "Yes, the astrology has been in disorder for three thousand years, which means that the hidden crisis has always existed and cannot be resolved."

  Disrupt the secrets of the sky, so as to fish in troubled waters and cheat the sky. It also prevents others from finding him.

  Cong Huai: "It's just that the hiding is messed up. I watched the stars, and there is a very strange star. It must be related to you, right?"

  Baitang rarely raised his head to look at him, and admitted very straightforwardly: "Yes, the alien star is coming."

  "When a foreign star is born, it will change when it encounters a change. Anyone who meets a foreign star will change their fate."

  Cong Huai remembered this passage and read it out.

  Baitang: "The secrets of heaven are not unchanging. The so-called predictions are all based on personal and chance. There is no need to pay too much attention to what will happen in the future."

   These words sounded so mysterious that she never took them to heart. The arrival of the alien star just declared that she was not from this world.

Cong Huai recalled his past, and said in a low voice: "Yes, the so-called prophecy is a warning. At that time, my life was too smooth. I was born with a spiritual body, and when I ascended, I naturally thought that someone who wanted to do something to me It's stupid, I'm powerful, they won't make it."

   It is precisely because of this mentality, being proud of one's talents, that one has achieved this result.

  Cong Huai felt that what Baitang said did not exist, Tianji was just a highly intelligent person who knew everything, knew everything, and understood the mind, so he could naturally deduce the future.

  Like a person who wields power, or like a person who plays chess, he takes ten steps or even a hundred steps in one step.

  The future that cannot be escaped is the human heart, and they are nothing more than themselves.

   "Thank you, bitch."

   Cong Huai sincerely thank you.

  He is already smart and knows everything. Those unwillingness to complain quickly disappeared.

  Baitang: "You should also thank yourself."

  Cong Huai: "Stinky woman, this capable person must still be alive. I'm curious, how big is his conspiracy if he hasn't succeeded in making such a powerful person succeed for three thousand years."

  Baitang unfolded the drawing paper, and said casually: "I will always know."

  She knows a lot of things, and it is easier to unravel. She has a few guesses about the astronomical disorder, and she just needs to find a chance to verify it.

   "What are you drawing them for?"

   When Cong Huai saw the people on the drawing paper, his eyes were slightly cold.

  (end of this chapter)