all the way to fairy

Chapter 910 Calculation
"What's wrong with my son's soul lamp?" The head of Qimen's sect said angrily.

The attendant gritted his teeth in pain and was completely speechless. He raised his other hand with difficulty and pointed to his restrained shoulder.

Master Qimen let him go, took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and waited for his answer.

The attendant let out a big breath, ignoring the numbness of his shoulders, and hurriedly replied: "Young Master's soul lamp has run out of oil and is about to go out."

The face of the Qimen sect leader changed, he could no longer hold back the coercion, the devilish energy around him exploded, and the attendants were immediately blown to pieces.

The head of the Qimen sect hurriedly rushed into the hall where the soul lamp was placed, without concealing the coercion around him. Naturally, he couldn't hide it from others. Soon, several figures appeared in the hall of the soul lamp.

No one asked.

The Soul Lamp Hall houses the soul lamps of the core members of the clan, and the Qimen sect master came here eagerly, so there must be something wrong with the clan members.

However, even though they had been mentally prepared, they couldn't help being stunned when they saw the flickering soul lamp in front of the sect master.

After a while, an old man stepped forward, "Master, what's going on? Why did the young master's soul lamp..."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the other two. Gui Tu, as a rare genius in Qimen for tens of thousands of years, cultivated innate magic energy at a young age, and was inherited from Qimen's top school Death God.

The whole Qimen regards him very highly, and there are several ways to save his life, and the master of Qimen and the two powerful elders have left their imprints on him.

The elder who was watched by him frowned, shook his head and said: "My imprint of the soul has not been triggered."

Another elder also said: "My seat has not been triggered either."

All the high-ranking members of Qimen were shocked. Gui Tuhundeng's appearance obviously endangered his life, but the spirit imprint left on him by the elders did not respond at all!
"Is there a strong person from the Feng Clan to make a move?"

"It doesn't have to be the Feng Clan. The young master is located in the Yushan area. The most people there are the Yushan strong..."

A strong man who is good at divination immediately took out a copper-colored mirror and began to calculate the situation of Gui Tu. This is an easy task. First, he knows the approximate location of the target. numerous.

Even a moderately accomplished fortune teller should be able to divination easily.

A steady stream of devilish energy penetrated into the mirror, and the mirror surface gradually became rippling, from slow to fast, rippling layer by layer, and finally set off a turmoil.

The turbulent waves almost tore apart the ancient mirror, and the speed of the fortune-telling master's formula became faster and faster, and more devilish energy was injected into the mirror.

The hall was silent, and everyone was silently watching the ancient mirror, waiting for the result.

Time passed slowly, and when the fortune-teller became a bit reluctant, the waves in the mirror finally calmed down, revealing a soft, pure orange-red.

"Is this... related to that junior from the Feng Clan?"

All the senior officials of Qimen were surprised. The joint operation of the four major demon sects was kept very secret, but they knew about it.

Let's not talk about such a sophisticated plan, no matter what, how could Shaohaoyue, a junior Taiyi Jinxian, go beyond the many means given by Qimen Da Neng and threaten Gui Tu's life.

Doubts are doubts, and the calculation can no longer be continued, the master of Qimen said in a deep voice: "Stop, keep peeping, the old phoenix in Jiuxi should have noticed it."

Calculating a junior is nothing, the key is that there are people who are closely related to Shaohaoyue, and there are many immortals. Calculating her is equivalent to fighting against Jiuxi, Fengjun, Fenghou and others.

None of these old phoenixes are fuel-efficient lamps.

In addition, if the demons want to ambush Shaohaoyue, they naturally cannot let her elders notice.

At this time, at the border of the Fire Wasteland, Shaohao Yue in the pagoda had stopped accelerating time, and as a mortal, the life of 'Da Zhuang' had come to an end.

After the hard work of his family, his family was well-off, with a full house of children and grandchildren. He felt that he would die without regret, and closed his eyes peacefully amidst the cries of his children and grandchildren.

She no longer needs her to speed up time to complete his life, nor does she need her to suppress or obstruct him, Gui Tu has no doubts about his identity.

He believed that he was the hunter in the deep mountains and the son-in-law of Rongshu Village. In his cognition, he was already old, and it was normal for his life to come to an end.

His death is birth, old age, sickness and death following the laws of nature, not a life-threatening crisis, and the spiritual imprint left on him by the Qimen elders will naturally not be triggered.

Just when everything was going to be done, Shaohaoyue suddenly noticed something strange, as if something was peeping at him, that gaze was cold, damp and evil, like a poisonous snake crawling across his body.

She quickly guessed the reason, and immediately activated the inner alchemy. As the inner alchemy rotated at a high speed, the life beads at the core were thrown out with mysterious ripples.

In the Qimen Soul Lamp Hall, inside the bronze-colored mirror, the orange was blurred, like a plate of orange-red ingredients mixed at random.

The fortune-teller was receiving the formula and was about to stop the fortune-telling. At this moment, a little whiteness suddenly emerged from the uneven orange-red, and shot into the center of the fortune-teller's forehead with lightning speed.

"what!"

The Fortune Teller let out a short and sharp scream, his eyes widened suddenly, "She...God..."

After uttering two words intermittently and with difficulty, the Fortune Teller fell silent.

All this happened unexpectedly, all the Qimen couldn't help being stunned, unable to speak for a long time, the Soul Lamp Hall was completely silent for a while.

After a long while, someone whispered in shock, "Jiuxi's cultivation has improved again?"

The fortune-telling master was cultivated in the ancient demon realm, and he was in the hinterland of the demon realm. A fight in the air would kill him. Jiuxi's strength is so shocking!
The demons were shocked by his speculation, and immediately realized that now is not the time to think about these things, the most urgent thing is Gui Tu's safety.

Now that we know that Gui Tu's crisis comes from Shao Haoyue, it will be easier to deal with it if we have a target.

Shaohaoyue is good at illusion, and has avoided the spiritual imprint they left on Gui Tu. Most of the crisis comes from illusion.

They began to stimulate the spiritual imprint left on Gui Tu.

At the last moment when the consciousness of 'Da Zhuang' was about to return to chaos, a hazy and powerful voice sounded in his mind.

"Gui Tu!"

Gui Tu?is... what?
Underworld?
Why do you feel a little familiar?
"Return - tea -"

The voice sounded again, this time more clearly, the aged 'Da Zhuang' suddenly felt his consciousness vibrate, and the whole world seemed to be shaking.

Figures and voices flashed in his mind, memories flowed back, and he finally remembered everything.

He is not Orion Dazhuang, he is Gui Tu!The young master of the Demon Gate Qishan is back!
Gui Tu was terrified, unknowingly, he had already walked through the door of death.

He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up on the bed, the crying in the room stopped abruptly, the 'children' in the room were stunned, and a child said in a daze: "Grandfather."

(End of this chapter)