A silver bell-like laughter spread in the virtual world, "If I don't come, maybe you will leave me behind and act as a mighty person in the tribe. Don't be so happy about your little life, how can you remember that I'm still suffering outside?"

Ning Taohua snorted and said with a giggle: "Maybe a moment, a ray of thunder will hit me, and I will be so cold that I might as well come to supervise you by myself."

"This is too urgent. It's only a few days. Even if I have any ideas, it's useless. Even if you come to the door, I can't help it."

Ye Chen was amused and crying, "Your powerful strength is so strong that you are struck by lightning. The tree body is charred and your vitality is greatly damaged. If you ask me to find a way to deceive the secrets of heaven for you, how can you do it in a short time?"

This transaction was too difficult, and Ye Chen did not regret it. No matter what, after the hidden dangers of Lingzhu were removed, the start was stable.

"Actually, I knew the Bamboo Tribe would not be so easy to deal with."

Ning Taohua hesitated for a moment, "But some things have to be done. Choosing other tribes is of course feasible, but it is not very useful."

"why is that?"

Ye Chen's heart was full of suspicion. In the bamboo tribe, the strength of the spirit bamboo must not be said to be strong, but it depends on what kind of person Ye Chen himself is. Ye Chen has just broken out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and he doesn't have many means, so this is about to fail.

But Ye Chen has limited choices. After some scouting, he still has the most suitable attack on the Bamboo Tribe.

First of all, the Bamboo Tribe has just experienced a fierce battle, with severe staff reduction and totem damage, which is just right for Ye Chen to take advantage of the situation.

If Ye Chen wants to change the fate of the seven-day limit, he must enter the extraordinary realm, that is, become a totem.

Ye Chen had no choice but to distort his consciousness and tamper with the memory of the tribe, but he couldn't do it randomly. If the change was too big and he would be backfired in the end, he would die very happily and he would not have to struggle. He would be completely helpless and just carry it away.

In other words, if you want to minimize the changes in memory, it is best to polish it slightly based on the original basis. In this way, Ye Chen needs to go to a tribe with totems.

But at this time, Ning Taohua's words asked Ye Chen to re-examine what happened before. Thinking about it carefully, Ning Taohua's addition of fuel and fire in the process is inevitable. If the so-called scout is also carefully curated by someone who is interested, what he sees and hears may not be what things are.

"You have a grudge against the Bamboo Tribe?"

Ye Chen's words were puzzled, "You are an existence that cannot be killed by thunder. The Bamboo Tribe is nothing to you, right?"

"You really want to."

Ning Taohua chuckled and said, "The Bamboo Tribe is too weak, so naturally it cannot cause me trouble."

"That's what do you think this tribe is unhappy?"

Ye Chen opened his mouth and Ning Taohua snorted coldly, "Why is I such an unreasonable person in your eyes?"

Ning Taohua's words were filled with badness, "Or, do you really hope I will treat you like this?"

Ye Chen smiled awkwardly, but his heart was very calm, and his words were laughing. This was just a test of Ning Taohua's nature. Ruo Ning Taohua really caused trouble for the bamboo tribe because she was unhappy when she saw the bamboo tribe. That reason seemed ridiculous, but after thinking about it, it would make people feel cold.

As a weak person, this is ridiculous. Naughty children use boiling water to scald an ant's nest. Maybe it's just a sudden thought, but the ants will be scared.

Ye Chen is an ant in front of Ning Taohua. If Ning Taohua is not easy to deal with, some things need to be prepared early. Waiting to die on the spot will definitely not work.

"The reason why I attacked the Bamboo Tribe is that this is a node of fate."

Ning Taohua said in a deep voice: "All spirits are born with fate, and the rise and fall of luck are all determined. This should not be difficult to understand, right?"

Ye Chen nodded and said, "I know the general meaning, that fate is determined by heaven, and life and death cannot be changed."

Of course Ye Chen would not be so negative. If everything had been destined, wouldn’t the fate of heaven and earth be a stagnant pool? The general direction of fate may be inevitable, but in this, the struggle of individual creatures may not be able to change the upper limit of fate, but there is no need to argue with Ning Taohua.

"Look, this is your real fate."

Many peach blossoms on the peach trees flew into a sea of ​​flowers, and then the peach blossoms quickly turned into ashes, with infinite crystal fog spreading out in the void, and then a colorful scroll appeared.

In a peach forest, there is a peach tree. Its body is charred, and in the nine heavens, thunder rolls and slashes down angrily, the electric snake dances wildly in the universe, the sky changes color, and the earth suddenly turns into scorched earth.

The peach forest collapses, the plants and trees are withered, and they are charred in pieces, and their vitality is gone.

Ye Chen's heart trembled. Although it was just a scene where Ning Taohua appeared, there was a pure and terrifying aura that was about to emerge. Just by just watching, Ye Chen had a creepy feeling that emerged from his heart. It was too terrible and hard to imagine. When facing such thunder, where would you find a way out?

The heaven was angry and arrogant, turning the lush forest into the land of disaster. Under the power of the heaven, all things sink, and peach blossoms would not escape the fate of destruction.

"Is this your fate?"

Ye Chen asked in confusion: "If the thunder came quickly that day, I would be powerless."

Ye Chen was very self-aware. When facing that thunder, even if it was wiped and touched, it would turn into ashes, let alone save Ning Taohua.

"Fortunately, it's not too urgent."

Ning Taohua whispered: "But that is my fate, it's like a terrible existence in the dark. I wrote down the proverbs about my fate, set the ending, and make me unable to escape."

"Look at it again, this is your fate."

After Ning Taohua finished speaking, the picture turned around and a spirit butterfly was flying in the mountains and forests.

The river water is tinkling, gathering the moonlight, polishing into a silver mirror, the water is shimmering, reflecting the small road by the river, blurred, as if shrouded in mist.

The spirit butterfly falls into the soil with the sound of water flowing, and its life ends here.

"So, I shouldn't be able to break the seven-day deadline?"

Ye Chen smiled, "Since that's the case, what's there to worry about? No matter what fate is, it's not impossible to reverse."

Ning Taohua said in a deep voice: "How could it be so simple? You thought you had reversed your fate and stepped into another river to break the limit of your original fate, but it was just a self-righteous idea."

"Maybe the process will be changed, but fate has never been a miracle. A few lucky people broke the shackles for a while and jumped out of the river of destiny. Although the fish body is small, the shadow is thrown into the water. It is a reflection of destiny. If you can see it by chance, you may not necessarily change anything."

"I have another opportunity, but sometimes ignorance is a blessing. The more I know, the more I feel despair. I have seen the hope of the future, no longer the blessing, and I have lost all my thoughts, but I suddenly see a new destiny."

Ning Taohua's words were filled with surprise. Even now, she still felt that this change was too incredible.
Chapter completed!