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Chapter 67: Set sixty seven

Setting sixty-seven: Heaven is not kind (1)

Snowflake swelled underground, and the cold wind blew hummingly. Shan Ziwei wore the original shorts and shorts, like a lonely boat walking aimlessly in the snow.

Very big snow--

A flower idiot expressed his emotions. Although he seemed thin, he didn't feel cold. The raging cold wind and heavy snow couldn't blow him at all. He seemed to be a ghost without a substance, wandering in the world without any support.

In fact, he is not a ghost, but a very tall identity.

[Setting 1: You are heavenly. 】

It sounds like a blast! Although Shan Ziwei hasn't had much contact with Taoism, he has played the cultivation of fantasy and fantasy games. It is nothing but a course of cultivation in which he pursues avenues and attains Taoism.

Wei Shan, who is confused about what Tiandao needs to do, suddenly trembled. Thinking about this, why does Tiandao seem to be ... a little loli chased after by a group of practitioners crying?

A flower idiot quickly sealed up the weird brain of a group of cultivators crying to him "greatly wooing me once". He looked around and saw a blank field of vision: the white sky, the white sky, A red line swaying in the white snowflakes ... eh?

Shan Ziwei ran towards the red line in the distance. That red line was incompatible with the surrounding snow and snow, and the wind blew to the northwest. However, it swayed in other directions on its own, as if it were Shan Wei, who is in heaven .

As he approached the red line, Shan Ziwei finally saw the tracks of people. Many costumed corpses fell in the snow, and two groups of people were fighting to see the costumes, and the root of the red line was at the center of the battlefield: a large horse-drawn carriage fell to the ground, the snow fell from the door of Dachang, and it was frozen On the body of the young woman, there is a small baby in her arms, and the red line chased by Shan Wei is extended from the baby's body.

The baby's eyes were covered with a white cloth, and Shan Ziwei thought for a moment that the baby was dead. He looked carefully and found that the baby opened his mouth weakly and breathed out of breath. He was too weak, cold air pierced his nose and froze the baby's entire face. Even though he was freezing cold and unconscious, he still tried his best to breathe, because stopping breathing meant death.

Such a fragile struggle is that people can't bear to see it. Shan Ziwei jumped into the carriage for the first time, and when he tried to pick up the baby, he found that he couldn't move even a snowflake, he could hit the baby, but couldn't apply a little force.

——You are heavenly——

Shanzi Wei remembered his setting, but he was so powerful, but he couldn't help a baby who was about to freeze to death.

The baby shuddered, the white cloth on his eyes was red, but he was crying—he was going to die soon.

Wei Shan was uncomfortable. He suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air and looked up to see a white figure.

A cultivator lay on the wide sword, and passed slowly across the sky. He lay down comfortably, turning a deaf ear to the tragic events and shouts below.

"Hey--"

Seeing that the sword repair was getting farther away, Shan Wei was so angry that he kicked him on the carriage. If he was told that the sword repair was deliberately pretending not to hear, he would be forced to wear small shoes in the future!

# 天道 is angry, the consequences are serious #

The only savior left without a word, and the baby's breathing became obscured. The red line is also like the lifeline that the baby is about to reach the end, shrinking and shortening. Shan Ziwei was rushed to the doctor and grabbed the red line that was about to disappear.

Boom--

Shan Wei shook it fiercely, feeling that he was knocked in half by a stick. The restraint sensation came from the wrist, and Shan Ziwei raised his hand to see the baby's red thread tying a seamless knot on his wrist.

[Setting 2: Are you becoming? ? ? Dao, your authority increases with the promotion of his cultivation. 】

——I become—his word—?

Before the list Wei had completely read Setting 2, the whole world suddenly changed.

A huge, strange marginal light pattern filled the entire sky, countless light bands and light spots flowing around, rotating to form a pair of seemingly stable but unstable apertures. It resembles a pair of rotating nebulae encompassing the sky, as well as a butterfly spreading its wings.

There is awe in Shan Wei's heart. Even if he doesn't know what it is, he has a subtle resonance-as if it is the real road and order, and he is just a trivial part.

The giant light-stripe butterfly's wings trembled, shook off a strip of light, and fell around the world. Two of them fell in front of Shan Ziwei and turned into two white lines.

Shanzi Wei caught it subconsciously, and a new setting came out.

[Setting 3: Your "weaving edge" permission is unlocked, and the cause and effect can be determined through the cause and effect line. 】

Weaving? Causal line? Is this the white line in his hands?

Shanzi Wei unconsciously exchanged "2 Investigations" with Xiao Gaia, closing one eye to check the information of the white line.

[Causal line

Attributes: 10

Type: Special Props

Effect: Link any person or thing to cause cause and effect.

Explanation: Everyone in the world is causal. 】

After reading it, Shan Ziwei immediately understood how to use this white line. He hurriedly squatted down and tied the white string to the baby. Seeing that the baby was getting stiffer, knowing that the other party couldn't hear it, Shan Ziwei couldn't help but shouted, "Just hold on! You can be saved immediately!"

The little baby didn't have a sound, but the blood and tears didn't shed. I don't know if he was full of anger, or he was really encouraged.

After tying the baby, Shan Ziwei quickly ran in the direction that the sword Xiu went away. The slow speed of the other side made him effortlessly catch up.

Catching up is catching up ... Shan Zi Wei looked up at Jianxiu directly above, how should he go up?

A flower idiot suddenly thought of something, and slightly asked for a setting card from Gaia.

[3 Magic Broom

Type: Two-Handed Weapon

Effect: Magic 1, Attack 1, with a certain floating force.

Explanation: I want to fly—higher—fly—higher

So the fantasy fairy chess board appeared such a fantasy scene: a white-haired young man riding a magic broom, tremblingly trying to reach the sword repair in the air.

Shan Zi Wei lay on the wide hilt, feeling that he might be the most bitter heaven in history.

The chess pieces on this chessboard don't seem to really feel like the single Wei of heaven, Jian Xiu comfortably pillows his hands, completely unaware that a white-haired young man tied the cause-effect line to him bitterly: I let you Little deaf! Plant cause and effect to see where else you can run, give me back to save people!

The cause and effect line lighted up the moment Shan Ziwei tied it up, and then melted in the air.

A gust of wind was blowing across the snow and ice, and Jianxiu sat up.

"Well, ice crystal?"

He drove a wide sword to make a turn, and chased the gust of wind to the place where the two sides fought.

Jianxiu landed lightly on the ground and picked up a small crystal next to the carriage. He turned a blind eye to the tragic surroundings, and for the spiritualists, the grievances and hatred of these worldly people could not be seen.

but……

Jianxiu lifted the carriage and picked up the baby from the dead body's arms. He took out the baby's eyelids, looked at the **** eyes, and said with regret, "It's the" eye of the sky ", but it was unfortunately dug away."

"The roots are good, they can inherit the heavenly eyes, and their understanding should not be worse. It is a good seed."

With a smile, Jianxiu put aura into the baby's body and pulled it back from the death line.

"Since I discovered it, you and I are destined, and in the future you will be my disciple of Wan Jianzong." 2k novel reading network