Zhao Fan and the little savage looked down blankly.

"So, it was named the prophecy turntable by my father. At first, it was in the hands of the person in the Inquiry Pavilion, and later it was given to me as a birthday gift." Qing knew that the Jun smiled and said, "It was refined by the eternal existence of the Lan Luo clan, but a Chaos Taoist Lord can only predict once, and neither the powerful nor the eternal power can trigger the prophecy."

"Does the sixteen plates, black and white colors, symbolize good or bad?"

The little savage asked, "Why are the same colors darker and lighter?"

"Well." Qing Zhijun nodded and said, "White symbolizes good things, and black prophecies are all unlucky. The whiter the color, the better the things will be, and the darker the colors will be, the worse the things will be."

"Interesting." Zhao Fan asked with interest: "If you draw the darkest one, will you die?"

"That's a death kalpa." Qing knew that Jun was concentrating and said, "But when the prophecy came, there was hope of almost dying and resurrection."

"I'm scared, so I'd better not suck it." The little savage shrank down.

"Prophecy is not a curse." Qing Zhijun smiled and said, "Even if you don't draw, it will happen. If you draw the turntable, you just know the vague approximation in advance, so that you can be prepared."

"It seems to make sense. Then I'll suck!" The little savage was eager to try.

Zhao Fan smiled and said, "I can't wait, then you can smoke first, I will smoke again."

"good."

After the little savage asked Qing how to pull the turntable, he jumped into the core circle of the huge turntable. He took out the Chaos Secret Treasure Warrior and slammed the ground between his feet!

Immediately afterwards, the huge turntable started to rotate.

The faster and faster they could not even see the color clearly. Gradually, they slowed down again. In the end, the pointer stayed on the seventh level of the white gear.

"Wow! The second best prophecy!" The little savage excitedly released his perception and connected to that section.

A message sounded in his consciousness: "The real destiny girl will appear."

The little savage stayed for a long time before he came to his senses.

"If there is any good thing, come and listen." Zhao Fan asked expectantly.

"It said that my destiny will appear." The little savage was so amused and crying.

"Congratulations, there will be a Taoist couple soon." Zhao Fan smiled and fell to the core circle of the huge turntable, replacing the little savage who floated up.

In Zhao Fan's hands, the emperor's name was revealed.

He also used his knife to attack the open space between his feet with all his strength, and the turntable began to rotate.

From slow to fast, from fast to slow.

Finally, the turntable stopped, but the pointer pointed to the seventh-deep black plate...

"I knew I shouldn't have smoked." Zhao Fan raised his head without tears, looked at Qing Zhijun above, and asked, "Sister, is this second-black prophecy a death kalpa?"

"No." Qing knew that Jun shook his head and said, "But it is highly likely that he will be worse than death."

"..." Zhao Fan silently released his thoughts and connected with that section.

Then.

Prophecy appears.

"New Taoist couple."

Four simple words, simple and clear!

Zhao Fan was stunned. He put aside the idea that the colorful flags were floating outside the Chaos Sea. Just talking about today's turntable, isn't it the same thing for the new Taoist couple and the true destiny girl to appear? They are all in the Dao marriage.

This turntable is like a double-standard dog!
Chapter completed!