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Chapter 1669 What is fate?

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    The sky is blue and clear, cloudless.

    Maple Leaf City is full of people and bustling people.

    It has been six years since Hong Ting, the son of the city lord, was born.

    In the past six years, Maple Leaf City has been without disasters or calamities. The weather has been smooth, and its scale has continued to expand. It has already exceeded the previous level by more than ten times. It is the first human city in the entire plain.

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    A group of sparrows flew from nowhere, their bodies shimmering with golden light, flying in large groups.

    They have extraordinary spirituality. When they went straight to the sky above the city lord's palace, they suddenly exploded and turned into little golden lights, falling down.

    In the city lord's palace, Hong Ting was waving the small sword in his hand, walking quickly among the rockeries and dancing with the sword.

    For a moment, Hong Ting's figure was nowhere to be seen, only the sword light formed into a ball, flashing everywhere like bright silver.

    "good!"

    "Amazing!"

    "Young master is really talented. He only taught the swordsmanship for three months and he has already mastered it. It's so severe that it's really unimaginable."

    The guards around him all praised him sincerely.

    City Lord Hong Zhu touched his beard, smiled and nodded.  He was full of pride for his son, and the shock had disappeared.

    Over the years, Hong Ting's qualifications and performance have repeatedly refreshed his cognitive limits, making him understand how superficial his past understanding of the word "genius" was.

    Because he was shocked too many times, Hong Zhu became numb a few years ago, and in the following years it became a matter of course.

    Clang!

    At this moment, there was a crisp sound.

    The silver sword shadow suddenly disappeared, and Hong Ting's figure appeared again. He held a small sword in his hand and chopped off a corner of a mountain stone.

    Immediately, there were endless cheers and praises.

    "Father, I always feel that this swordsmanship is still unfinished, and there is a lot of room for improvement." Hong Ting, with red lips and white teeth, eyes like stars, walked out of the rockery with a smile on his brows.

    Father Hong Zhu laughed loudly: "Your swordsmanship is the secret book of the famous swordsman Zhao Sansi. My father used Curiosity to get it from him. You have only practiced for three months and you don't like it?"

    Hong Ting blinked, with a hint of cute cunning flashing in his eyes: "Father, I also felt this. To be honest, this swordsmanship is just like this. I have practiced it for three months and I have mastered it to its essence."

    Hong Zhu hummed and felt a headache again.  My son's talent is so high that he can learn everything quickly, and he can master everything he learns right away.  This is a good thing, but it also has a bad side. Hong Zhu's foundation had been emptied by Hong Ting a few years ago. He tried every means to search for other people's secrets from outside and teach Hong Ting, but he still couldn't stop Hong Ting's black hole.  learning ability.

    What should we do if this goes on in the long run?

    At this moment, a group of sparrows flew above their heads and suddenly exploded into golden light spots.

    The points of light fell down and quickly integrated into everyone's minds, most of which were absorbed by Hong Ting alone.

    For a time, everyone's face showed a look of joy. They were taught one after another and mastered all kinds of strange secrets.

    "This is another immortal teaching!"

    "I wonder which immortal took action?"

    ¡°We would also like to thank the young master, we are all indebted to him.¡±

    The guards looked at Hong Ting feverishly, and even Hong Zhu's eyes had a hint of complexity.

    Hong Ting closed his eyes tightly and immersed himself in the suddenly new wealth of knowledge.

    Hong Zhu and others were no longer surprised. Even the people outside the city lord's palace were only slightly surprised, and then they all returned to their normal lives, busy with their own things.

    Visions and miracles are fascinating, but if there are too many of these things, they become commonplace.

    The miracles that happened to Hong Ting are no longer just a simple concept, but they are overwhelming and numbing.

    Since he was born and was accepted as a disciple by Duke Long, he has often experienced magical signs.

    Duke Long is the leader of Heavenly Court. Not to mention the level 8 Gu Immortals in Heavenly Court, each of the ten ancient sects of Central Continent of Heavenly Court¡¯s lower sect is a behemoth, the overlord of one party, and has a profound foundation.

    Duke Long accepted his disciples with great fanfare and without any cover-up. Everyone understood what he meant, so whether they were from Zhongzhou Zhengdao, Demon Dao or Sanxian, they were all very concerned about Hong Ting's growth.

    Hong Ting is the seed of luck and will be cultivated by heaven to become a future immortal. This is no longer a secret.  So every once in a while, a Gu Immortal or a descendant of the Gu Immortal will help Hong Ting secretly.He used the power of inheritance to stop me. I fought hard, not wanting the aftermath of the battle to cause landslides and cracks in the ground, and actually completely bury the small mountain village.  Master!  It was me, it was I who killed these villagers at the foot of the mountain!  "Hong Ting cried.

    Duke Long did not comfort him, but remained silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Disciple, do you want to take revenge? Do you want to get rid of Xue Butu Dao? Now the time has come."

    "Really? Where is he?" Hong Ting trembled and asked immediately.

    "It's on the top of the mountain over there." Duke Long pointed.

    Hong Ting rushed over immediately and killed Xue Tu Dao easily.

    "I'm so unwilling. I have obviously inherited the true inheritance, but I haven't digested the results yet. I just narrowly escaped death and was so weak that you bumped into me! If you give me more time, I will never be afraid of me. I can still become a Gu Immortal!"  "These are Xue Tu Dao's temporary last words.

    Hong Ting stood silently in front of Xue Butudao¡¯s body.

    Duke Long¡¯s figure appeared behind Hong Ting again, silently.

    After a long while, Hong Ting withdrew his dull gaze from Xue Butudao and asked in a very hoarse voice: "Master, you said that if I listened to your arrangement, I could kill him easily. That little kid  People in mountain villages don¡¯t have to be implicated, right?¡±

    Duke Long didn¡¯t say anything, he just stretched out his palm and patted Hong Ting¡¯s shoulder gently.

    Hong Ting's body trembled, and he was silent for a moment, and then he said: "Master, I want to ask you, what is fate?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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