Chapter 305

Qin Huan was shocked when he saw under the hat. It was an ugly face. No... it can't be said to be ugly. It should be said that it can't be called a face.

In other words, this face... Is almost sunken, and these sunken just form a palm, as if someone forced a palm into this person's face, all the facial features on his face are gone, only this bloody palm print.

What is frightening is that there seems to be heaven and earth in the bloody palm print, and there is a void purgatory. Vaguely, there is a sad sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling from the palm print.

Qin Huan could not help shaking when he saw such a strange person for the first time, even though he had a deep experience.

Who... Is this man? Is it chasing wasteland??

"Little friend, are you scared?" when Qin Huan was frightened, the old man's voice sounded again. Qin Huan didn't know where the voice came from. It seemed... It came from the palm of his hand.

Qin Huan took a deep breath and didn't know how to answer. Although the old man looked strange, what really surprised Qin Huan was that he felt like facing the whole world in front of the old man.

"Qin Huan has seen the master! I don't know what to call him?" Qin Huan took a deep breath and said respectfully with both hands. Qin Huan didn't dare to be presumptuous in the face of such a mysterious man. Whether he chased the famine or not, this man is definitely the top existence in the world, especially in the palm print, which gives Qin Huan a sense of heaven and earth.

"Title? No one has asked me this question for a long time. Before... Someone called me a palm of heaven!" the old man's voice sounded.

Qin Huan's heart was shocked and heaven slapped him?? Is the palm print on this face taken by heaven? This is ridiculous!

However, Qin Huan was relieved when he knew that the old man in front of him was not chasing the famine. Immediately, he said, "I didn't mean to disturb the heaven. Please forgive me, I'll go back now!"

"Seeing is not necessarily true. I've been waiting for you here for countless years!" the old man said.

Qin Huan was confused. What the old man said made him a little confused. Seeing is not necessarily true? Have you been waiting for me here for a long time?

wait!!

Is... All this not real, but a fantasy? Countless years ago, the old man knew that he would meet today?? How is this possible? Even if you realize the way of years, you can't do it!

There was no doubt that the old man in front of him gave Qin Huan too much shock and disbelief.

"You're stupid, please speak frankly!" Qin Huan said, feeling shocked.

"Our people are not you. You broke in by accident. It was a chance. I give you a copy. Can you learn it?" the old man said slowly.

Qin Huan was dignified. He didn't believe that pie fell from the sky. To say who the mysterious old man was waiting for here countless years ago, but he saw through the years that he would arrive here today. Qin Huan really didn't believe it.

But do you have a choice now? Qin Huan thought that if he refused, the heaven would destroy himself.

After hesitating for a long time, Qin Huan said frankly, "boy, yes!"

"Well, I'll give you the mark of heaven. From today on, you will be my disciple of heaven!" the old man said, raised his hand and went to Qin Huan's eyebrows.

Qin Huan's pores burst when the old man stretched out his finger. He trembled with an inexplicable sense of crisis, but his body couldn't move at all. He could only watch the old man stretch out his right hand.

"Hum!" when the old man's right hand touched the center of his eyebrows, Qin Huan felt a deep pain spreading from the sea of suffering to his whole body. The strong pain was like Qin Huan opening up a sea of suffering, which almost made Qin Huan faint.

"I give you a copy, named heaven's finger!" with the old man's words, Qin Huan saw the surging clouds between heaven and earth in a trance. On the void, a huge vortex emerged, and an index finger containing the power of heaven emerged from the vortex and pressed down fiercely!

Qin Huan's eyes were wide open. This scene actually reminded Qin Huan of a memory. Qin Huan had seen such a scene.

Absolutely!

At the beginning, the crying old man took Qin Huan into the ruins of the heavens. At that time, Qin Huan had seen such an index finger!

It is this food that instructs the Taoism of the heavens to disappear overnight!

wait!

In other words, the ancient sect of the heavens was destroyed by this man?? Is the Taoism of the heavens destroyed by a pulse of heaven? Killed by the old man in front of you??

Qin Huan's inner shock was unspeakable, but he didn't dare to show the slightest on his face for fear of being noticed by the old man.

"Have a good understanding and look forward to seeing you again!" the old man's words echoed in Qin Huan's mind.

Qin Huan suddenly realized that he suddenly looked around. The murmur of the stream echoed in his ears. The lake was clear, as if it had been a fantasy before.

Looking at the place where the old man was sitting, Qin Huan quickly sank into the sea of bitterness. The pill of the sea of bitterness was gone and replaced by an ancient bronze palm print. Qin Huan trembled violently.

It's true!

The old man is true!

He saw himself coming here today countless years ago? How is that possible? How did he do it?

Qin Huan's inner shock was unspeakable. Such strange scenes exceeded his imagination!

Qin Huan sat on the ground, staring at Kuhai's fingerprints with a dignified look. He always thought that things were not as simple as the old man said.

Qin Huan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to sort out his thoughts.

The Taoism of the heavens was probably destroyed by the mysterious old man before, but why did he know he would come here? Is it really a coincidence? incorrect!!

A scene suddenly came to Qin Huan's mind.

Qin Huan saw an eye, a devil's eye full of murderous Qi, when the Taoist sect of the heavens was destroyed and the vortex that pointed out the sky was about to heal.

Although it was many years away, Qin Huan still clearly remembered that the magic eye seemed to penetrate all creatures and see through the end of the years.

Qin Huan remembered that at that time, looking at the devil's eye, he felt that he was stared at by the devil's eye. From the devil's eye, he saw a touch of complexity, shock, disbelief, hesitation and confusion!

"Could it be that... He has been stared at by heaven since then?" Qin Huan felt a little depressed and cleared this point, but it made him more confused. The magic eye he saw at the site of the heavens happened countless years ago. How could he see himself?

Can anyone really see through the long river of years?

If so, how powerful is that person??

Qin Huan couldn't calm his shock for a long time. Looking back on the old man's terrible face, Qin Huan fell into meditation, but thinking about it for a long time, Qin Huan didn't get any results.

"He said he wasn't waiting for himself, but for someone else. Who is this person? Is he chasing the famine? Or suppressing the people chasing the famine? Or other people who broke into this place?" Qin Huan thought again #### these two days, he sorted out the plot, so please forgive me for being slow!