Chapter 14 Destiny

"Are you kidding?" Xuanyuanxiang glanced fiercely at Yan Ji and snorted coldly, "Do you think I love to lie? Others say that I am the 'first goddess stick in the world', so must I be a big liar?

As she spoke, she began to become a little angry and said angrily to Yan Ji, "I was said to be a goddess stick. I didn't lie around and was not hurt by you!" It's not because of you! I...I..."

She seemed to be very wronged and cried, "You... You said that you would marry me in the next life, but in the next life, you are still the reincarnation of Fengshen, and you will still be married to your Yunxian. I am nothing. You can never give me anything... Why do you do this..."

"I...I..." Yan Ji didn't come up with me for a long time, but kept sighing with a blank expression.

He finally couldn't stand it and retorted, "What does this have to do with me!" How do I know what's going on with the reincarnation of Fengshen, Yunxian and so on!"

Xuanyuanxiang sobbed for a long time, stopped crying, wiped the tears on her cheeks, and choked, "Yes, it has nothing to do with you. I forgot that you are no longer Luo Feng. I just had a gaffe. I'm sorry!"

Yan Ji was stunned and couldn't speak. This incident hit him like a bolt from the blue. In his heart, this was simply ridiculous and slipped the world.

Seeing that Xuanyuanxiang cried pitifully, he wanted to comfort the crying woman, but he didn't know how to speak, so he was stared down and thought to himself, "Is it necessary for me to bother this matter? This story sounds like the 'cow and weaver girl' told by senior sister. It's completely something to coax children. Do I need to believe it?

After establishing his mentality, Yan Ji finally put this "ridiculous" story out of his mind as if nothing had happened. At this moment, he just wanted to heal his wounds as soon as possible, leave this place quickly, and avoid the "reincarnation" theism of this "goddess stick", so he asked her, "Miss Xuanyuan, when can you treat me!"

Xuanyuanxiang did not look at him, but was still silent in the injury. He only replied in a low voice, "A few days ago, a group of people sent a seriously injured patient. My sister is being treated and needs to wait for a few more days."

Yan Ji only said "Oh" and didn't know what to say. She sat on the bamboo chair in a while.

The two sat in front of the bedroom, speechless, and a woman choked and sobbed. The whole atmosphere was quite embarrassing. People who did not know thought it was Yan Ji who bullied the weak woman.

Although Yan Ji decided not to think about the mythical "story" told by Xuanyuanxiang, she couldn't help thinking about it as soon as she had leisure. The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became. Could it be that I had anything to do with this woman in my previous life? Looking at her tone of speaking, she seems to hate Luo Feng very much. She won't show her hatred to me, will she?

Thinking of this, Yan Ji couldn't help shivering and frightened.

As he was thinking, Xuan Yuanxiang suddenly interrupted, "You, can you meet the owner of Baiyuan Sword now, that is, the reincarnation of Yunxian."

Yan Ji suddenly thought of the beggar Xiaoyun. He couldn't figure out how he got married with her and had no feeling for her at all. He immediately shook his head like a wave drum and said, "No, no, I haven't met it." After saying that, he made up his mind to avoid the beggar Xiaoyun forever.

Xuan Yuanxiang nodded slightly and whispered, "Yes, I just figured out that Yunxian's reincarnation is only ten years old now, and you will get married in a few years."

An indescribable expression appeared on Yan Ji's face. At the thought of the beggar Xiaoyun, who was now in his teens, his eyes seemed to fall down.

Can the future really be calculated?

Since it can be calculated, can't it be changed against the sky?

As soon as he thought about this, he immediately asked Xuanyuanxiang the question he wanted to know most: "Since you are so good at fortune-telling, help me calculate whether my senior sister is still alive and where she is now!"

Xuanyuanxiang nodded sullenly and agreed.

This made Yan Ji excited for a while. He always thought that his senior sister Liang Xiangling was not dead yet. After thinking so much, he really felt that his senior sister was still alive and had never left the world.

Xuanyuanxiang asked lightly, "Write your sister's name on the ground and tell me the eight characters of her birthday."

Yan Ji found a branch and wrote the three words "Liang Xiangling" on the ground, but Liang Xiangling's birthday puzzled him. He didn't know which day his senior sister's birthday was. He remembered that her sister had said her age. Now that she was 22 years old, he only calculated the year Liang Xiangling was born.

Xuan Yuanxiang closed her eyes slightly and began to pinch her fingers and wait for Yan Ji. This time seemed to be as long as long as it had been, and she was anxious and looking forward to the news that her senior sister was alive.

For a long time, Xuanyuanxiang slowly opened his eyes, frowned, pointed to the three words "Liang Xiangling" on the ground and said, "Are you sure your sister's name is these three words? I don't know what went wrong, but I can't figure it out!"

Disappointment, surprise, clearly written on Yan Ji's face, what's wrong with this? Isn't this his senior sister's real name?

Xuanyuanxiang saw his expression, vaguely guessed something, and asked, "Do you like your sister, right? But now her life and death are uncertain, and you really want to find her!"

"I like my sister!" Yan Ji muttered this sentence and asked himself in his heart, "Do I like my senior sister? Do you like this kind of concern for her? Is it just love?"

She is not sure whether she likes her senior sister or whether this kind of love is right or wrong. How can she answer Xuanyuanxiang's question?

Xuanyuanxiang looked at his uncertain expression and felt bored. He snunted coldly, "If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. Why don't you dare to say it!"

At this moment, Yan Ji did not dare to answer this question. For a moment, he fell into embarrassment, but he was so silent.

For a long time, but heard Xuanyuanxiang smile and said, "Do you remember what I said in Zhenhuai Building? It won't be long before you meet your senior sister. Now I know that the person who is related to you is your senior sister, and it can't be me at all, because you are no longer Luo Feng, and you have no chance with me, but..."

She hesitated for a moment and finally decided to say, "It's just that you are destined to be reincarnated with Yunxian. The fate with your senior sister may be just a flash in the pan, and your senior sister may end up like me!" Life can't be changed. I wanted to change something with Luo Feng... but after all, it hurt their souls.

"Do you think my sister is alive!" Yan Ji was excited and showed a long-lost smile at the corners of his eyes.

Xuanyuanxiang nodded slightly and said, "Yes, auspicious people have their own appearance."

Yan Ji was overjoyed, but suddenly remembered Xuanyuanxiang's words after the words "just" and was shocked.

"Are I really the reincarnation of the wind god?"

"Why are you destined to be married to that woman I don't know!"

"I don't want to do that... I just want to have a senior sister..."

The teenager looked up at the sky and walked into the darkness alone.

"I'm Yan Ji. I'm not a god of wind, and I don't want to be related to that Yunxian."

The teenager said resolutely from the bottom of his heart.

Since the memory of the previous life should be removed during reincarnation, it means that the previous life is no longer related to this life. However, why are you destined to be entangled with the previous life?

The teenager decided to get rid of this doomed life with his own strength.

The dark sky, the sea is as deep and dark, drowning the pale blue figure of the teenager.

He walked aimlessly in the night, forgetting the time and the route, so that he came to his senses, but he didn't know how far he had come here.

But he was not worried about whether he could find a way back. He found a smooth stone by the sparkling pool in the distance and sat down.

The night breeze gently brushed the surface of the water, with layers of shallow waves, rippled with the wind.

Suddenly, there were a few splashes on the surface of the water. Yan Ji didn't care, but just regarded it as a fish rolling in the water.

Then, another burst of water lines rolled, which attracted Yan Ji's attention. He looked carefully, but saw a head-like thing swimming towards him on the surface of the water, and he couldn't see what it was.

Yan Ji was shocked. Is it some kind of water spirit monster? He had heard Xuanyuanxiang's immortals and reincarnation before, and couldn't help thinking of the foreign body in the water as a monster.

Yan Ji subconsciously clenched the exclamation sword in his hand and took precautions.

When the head-like thing swam a little closer, he saw that the foreign body was indeed a human head, and a beautiful woman bathing in this pool.

Yan Ji immediately blushed, turned around and hurriedly said, "I don't know how offensive it is for the girl to bathe here." He got up and wanted to leave.

"Father, please stay!" The enchanting and touching voice seems to capture people's souls.

The woman's whole body was soaked in the pool water, revealing only the part above her shoulder on the water. The proud chest is about to come out.

"What? Can't I leave?" Yan Ji asked.

The woman said "um" and said, "Yes, you can't leave. You have to turn around and look at me and say whether I'm beautiful or not!"

With that, the woman actually walked out of the water and stood on the shore of the pool. The curves of her body were beautiful and exquisite that could not be seen.

Yan Ji did not look back and pressed his right hand on the hilt of the rainbow. At this moment, he had guessed that she was not an ordinary woman.

How can an ordinary woman appear in this barren mountains in the middle of her life? How can she bathe in the cold and piercing pool during this autumn and September? How could an ordinary woman say such a thing to a strange man?

The woman behind Yan Ji is indeed not an ordinary woman, but one of the four heavenly kings of Lianhua Valley.

"Cluck..." He only heard the enchanting laughter of picking flowers and said, "Your little brother is still a decent gentleman, and you don't look back. My sister just likes people like you. I'm almost reluctant to kill you."

I don't know when she had an extra black robe, half covering her delicate body. She stood barefoot on a smooth stone on the shore, and a pair of jade hands were brushing the water in her hair.

"Kill me? Why did you kill me!" Yan Ji clenched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the long sword can come out of its sheath at any time.