After all the cards were stopped, Meng Po said to Ling Feng: "Young hero, please know that each of the cards just now represents a way to the Demon Realm, but those roads have no cause and condition to be entangled with the Young Hero, so young Heroes are not suitable for choosing. Only these thirteen roads are all destined to be with the Young Heroes. Young Hero, choose one of these thirteen cards and let me guide you on the future!"

Ling Feng listened to the other party's introduction and inadvertently looked at the thirteen cards hanging in the air in front of the other party, and a lot of doubts suddenly arose in his heart.

Are these thirteen cards really all his fate with the Demon World?

When he came, he felt that he had no connection with the demon world and had no fate. So he felt that if he chose his way to the demon world according to fate, then it should be easy to choose. After all, he had very little fate with the demon world, but he didn't expect that there were so many thirteen fates.

With such confusion, he couldn't help but ask the other party, "Are you sure these thirteen fates belong to me? I have never been to the Demon World before, nor have I contacted too many demons. Why do I feel that I don't have that many fate in this at all?"

The other party smiled at Ling Feng and said, "Some, some, fate, things like fate are hard to say. This thing not only involves your current experience, but also your current life, even in your past or next life. I have also guided many people here, but if there is a difference in fate, it has never appeared. Since they are left in front of the young hero, the young hero's fate is not wrong!"

While speaking, Meng Po naturally landed her hand on the fifth card, and then recommended to Ling Feng: "Young hero, if I ask me to choose for you, I recommend this card to you. I think maybe this card will have more and more profound fate with you!"

Ling Feng listened to the other party's statement and was about to reveal the fifth card recommended by the other party, but the croaker next to him reminded: "Uncle, you have to think about it. She had said just now that you can only choose once. If you choose the second time, you will have to increase the price!"

When Ling Feng heard this, his hand suddenly shrank back. He knew that Chili was saying something was reasonable, so he asked the other party: "Senior Meng Po, if I don't want to choose this one, and if I want to choose the next one, will you ask me to pay an extra price?"

Meng Po nodded and replied: "Yes, if you choose this one and then regret it, then when you choose the next one, you have to add an eighth-level crystal as an additional fee and continue in sequence. If you choose all the other twelve pictures, you will have to add another twelve eighth-level crystals!"

The twelve eighth-grade crystals are not small, they are equivalent to the total wealth of a medium-sized town in one year. This time the other party will make money from the total wealth of a medium-sized town in one year. It is said that greed is already great enough.

Although Ling Feng is now rich, he is a little cautious when he sees the other party saying so many crystals. After all, he hasn't read the content of the card given to him yet, and he doesn't know if the other party is bluffing him.

Thinking of this, he looked at the other party and said, "Senior, since these cards are my fate, why do you think that this card is more different from mine?"

Seeing Ling Feng digging the bottom of the matter, the other party laughed and said, "To be honest, the master pointed to by this card is extraordinary. When this master gave me this card, he also reminded me one more thing, that is, if someone with a destiny can pick up this card, he must lead it to the master's residence. If I recommend it successfully, this master will give me some wealth that is no less than the ninth-level crystal stone!"

Listening to what Meng Po said, the celestial silenced suddenly shouted: "Is the wealth of the ninth-level crystal stone so exaggerated?"

The ninth-level crystal is an extremely rare thing. It is like a ninth-level skywalker. It usually does not appear in the Dongkun world. It is something that can be compared with the ninth-level crystal. It is rare in the Dongkun world, so the zombie will naturally be surprised!

Ling Feng's heart was slightly throbbing when he heard the other party's words. He continued to inquire at the other party: "Oh, can the wealth equivalent to the ninth-level crystal be so easy to take? But he didn't know what the owner promised?"

The other party looked up at the sky and said to Ling Feng: "I don't want to disclose what exactly. I can only reveal one thing, that is, that object generally does not appear in our Dongkun world. According to my guess, it is mostly produced from the sky outside or on the sky net!"

Ling Feng nodded and asked to the other party again: "Things from the sky outside or the sky net are naturally comparable to those of the ninth level. Senior, you have been here for so long, have you made a lot of extraordinary wealth?"

Meng Po smiled calmly: "No, no, no, I have said just now that I am greedy for money, but I have made it right. People come and go, but there are almost no ones who are destined to have a relationship with that master. I can't deliberately arrange some fake fates to extort this master's wealth in order to make profits, right? In the past three years, I have only met you, the noble man, and that master, so I will recommend you to go to that master, and I can make a lot of money!"

Seeing that what the other party said was not like a lie, Ling Feng thought that whether it was the other party or the owner of the card, he seemed to have thought about going there by himself. So no matter what, he must look at this card and know what was drawn on the card!

Thinking of this, Ling Feng decisively poked out his right hand and flipped the fifth card that Meng Po recommended to him from Meng Po's hand.

After turning over the card, Ling Feng looked at the pattern of the picture on the card and was stunned.

The page was painted on the page, which was actually a white woman's dress, as white as snow, very holy. According to her clothes, the woman should be tall and dignified, but there was only one piece of clothes on the picture, and no woman's figure existed.

This card was also the familiar card that Ling Feng had just seen tens of thousands of cards flying. Ling Feng looked at this dress and immediately recalled the feeling he felt when he felt these cards with his thoughts.
Chapter completed!