Fortune Teller

"Disciple doesn't dare to lie. Gu Xiuhan...is exactly the disciple's lay name." The woman with disheveled hair bowed.

The cold light in the eyes of the two Tianshu elders became more and more intense.

Gu Xiuhan, the legitimate daughter of the fourth wife of the Gu family, had an extremely close relationship with Gu Xiuyun. Such a person turned out to be a powerful master of the true artistic conception of the Li Kong Sect.

It feels weird to think about it.

"Cause and effect in the world are really hard to explain!"

Patriarch Li Xuan sighed with emotion, "Speaking of which, your predecessor had a very high status in the sect. You were originally the elder of Master Li Xuan, and you had some connections with me. After your death, you actually reincarnated into Wuxiangtian."

The woman with disheveled hair lowered her head and said nothing.

She had already heard these words from her master, Master Lichen.

What happened in the past life has nothing to do with this life. In this life, she is Master Hanling, and the memory of her previous life has long disappeared.

Only the venerable can leave an imprint in the depths of the true spirit.

Only the Venerable can recall the past.

Ordinary true artistic conception, after reincarnation, you become a completely different person, having nothing to do with the previous life.

"Han Ling, over the past ten thousand years, the sect has worked hard to train you and how much it has cost... You should know, now is the time for you to repay the favor!" Patriarch Li Xuan said quietly.

"Please make it clear, Patriarch." The woman with blond hair responded calmly.

"Han Ling, what's your attitude?" Elder Tianshu yelled angrily, "If it weren't for the sect, how would you be where you are today? A lowly pariah who was born in the Wuxiang Heaven and became an eighth-grade powerful man. Do you dare to ignore the sect’s instructions?”

"Uncle Li Kang, one thing I hope you know is that it was not the sect that trained me, but my master," the woman with blond hair responded coldly, "From the time I worshiped the Likang Sect, there will be no day when I don't receive so many looks from others. I was born in the Wuxiang Heaven. , should we be inferior to others?”

"From the Kai Pulse Realm to the Dou Xiao Realm to the Supreme Peak, Master has sacrificed countless things for me. My disciples will never be able to fully repay his kindness in my lifetime, but you... what kind of kindness do you have to me?"

"After Master's death, Li Kongmen took away all the savings of Li Wei's lineage without hesitation, and forced me into the secret realm of Qinglang. If I hadn't survived in death and understood the true meaning of the rules, I would have been a skeleton by now!"

The gaze of the woman with disheveled hair fell on the two Tianshu elders like ten thousand years of ice.

From the moment she entered the palace, she already understood that she couldn't get out. If that was the case, there was no need to shrink back.

"presumptuous!"

One of the Tianshu elders stood up abruptly, with a faint flash of dark fire on his fingertips, like a black divine sword, and struck Master Hanling.

Not to mention that Gu Xiuhan was only in the early stage of the True Inspiration Realm, and even if he was in the Tianshu Realm, he might not be able to block a blow from a strong person in the Tianshu Realm.

But the fire light did not explode, and Patriarch Li Xuan stopped it.

"Han Ling, you are right, the sect is indeed sorry for you," Patriarch Li Xuan sighed in a low voice, "There is something I should let you know."

"Senior brother!" The two Tianshu elders quickly stopped him.

"You don't have to stop me. Even if you don't say it now, she will know it in a short time." Patriarch Li Xuan shook his head slightly, "Not long ago, the four great sages died one after another, including Lord Li Kong. Now Changli has four sects. It’s just a piece of fat waiting to be slaughtered and will be devoured by the major sects at any time.”

Gu Xiuhan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Are all the sages of the four sects of Changli dead?

That’s the Venerable!

Which one is not a great existence that spans the top of the world and enjoys endless years of freedom?

The human race's true artistic conception only has a lifespan of twenty thousand years, and the Venerable... can live at least hundreds of thousands of years. Coupled with the delay of the secret realm of time and space, millions of years are possible.

Such a great existence can actually die? ?

"The one who killed them... was the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect." Patriarch Li Xuan closed his eyes, as if to lock his eyes tightly to prevent tears from falling.

Even the ninth-grade Patriarch has moments of vulnerability.

Li Kongmen is the mortal enemy of the Eight-Eyed Sect, but at the same time, it is also the support of countless practitioners. When thinking that this mountain is about to collapse, how can Patriarch Li Xuan not feel pain in his heart!

"Han Ling, I don't ask you for anything, and I don't want to use you to threaten Taoist Xi Ming. I know it's useless."

Patriarch Li Xuan continued, "I only hope that you can preserve the Taoist tradition of the four sects of Changli and prevent it from disappearing completely. Taoist Xi Ming is a blood relative of you. This request... he will accept."

The woman with disheveled hair frowned slightly, and was about to say something when she was interrupted by another Tianshu elder, "Han Ling, you don't have to say anything. Whether you do this or not is entirely up to you. We old guys must be watching. Not here.”

"But I believe that if Master Li is still alive, he will definitely hope that the four sects of Changli can maintain their orthodoxy."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew out of the palace and sent Gu Xiuhan away far away.

A voice came from the void, "From now on, you are the leader of Likong Sect. I have informed all the sects about this matter, including the other three major sects."

"Li Kongmen's life or death is all decided by you. Whether you do it or not, you decide for yourself!"

…

Above the void land.

A giant passage appeared out of thin air, and hundreds of figures walked out of the depths of the passage.

The leader is Lan Chonghe.

The priests of the divine religion lined up in order, with Zhenyijing at the front, followed by more than 600 Douxiao realms, including Zhenxuan Zhenren and Shangmiao Zhenren.

These Shangmiao Zhenren are all real bodies without exception, and their second clones have long since perished in the fighting in the small world.

"Senior Brother Lan, do you want to take action now?" a divine priest asked.

"There is no rush," Lan Chonghe shook his head slightly, "The four sects of Changli have lost their venerables and the ninth-grade ancestors. Except for the ancestor Qingfu who is the real body, the other three are all second clones. With our strength alone, If we can’t defeat this void land, we’ll have to wait a little longer and reinforcements will appear soon.”

Everyone looked down at the void land.

The huge landmass is vast and endless, covering seven million miles. It is surrounded by formations and patterns. Even if the ninth-grade ancestor takes action, it will take a lot of effort to rush in.

In addition to formations, there are many fluctuations of soul thoughts deep in the land. Without exception, they are all powerful in true artistic conception.

The so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention that this camel was almost uninjured. The four major sects combined, there are probably as many as 200 people in Zhenyijing.

And this is still the true body. If the second clone is included, there are 400 eighth-grade powerful beings dispatched, which is six or seven times more than the Eight-Eyed God Sect.

Of course, those true artistic conceptions cannot always stay in the void land. Many of them have gone to secret realms to practice, and some are even in the void outside the territory.

There are more than a hundred people who actually stay in the sect.

…

After a moment, waves rippled in the void, and Patriarch Qinglei stepped out from the depths of the Nirvana Space.

"My fellow Taoist priests came so quickly. I hurriedly hurried and hurried slowly. Unexpectedly, I was still a step too late."

Patriarch Qinglei laughed loudly and took out a cave spiritual treasure from his sleeve.

Twenty-three eighth-grade powerful men appeared in the void, followed by more than 300 Douxiao, almost all of whom were at the Nascent level, and there were only five Shangmiao Zhenren.

As for the demon king, not even one was seen.

Leiyun Pavilion is also a human sect. Of course, it cannot be left to the Demon King to rob the four sects of Changli. After all, in this situation, it is too easy to enrich one's own pockets.

The arrival of Patriarch Qinglei seemed to arouse the anger of the four sects of Changli.

An angry shout came from the mountain gate formation, "What a Leiyun Pavilion. In the past, when the four Changli sects were strong, you guys fawned over them every day. Now that they are in decline, you are the first to turn the gun."

"It's ridiculous. When did Leiyun Pavilion ever try to curry favor with the four Changli sects?"

Patriarch Qinglei sneered, "In my opinion, you are used to being arrogant and domineering, and you don't even understand the truth. Over the years, how many Leiyun Pavilion disciples have you secretly attacked and killed? Today I will calculate the consequences with you. account.”

The soul thoughts deep in the void land stagnated slightly.

Indeed, since the fall of the Eight-Eyed Sect, the four sects of Changli have become more and more fierce. Relying on the heritage left by the sect and the secret books of Taoism, the strength of the disciples of the four sects is increasing day by day.

This also brought about many disputes.

There are very few places that Douxiao realm practitioners can go.

Even Feng Leiyuan can only wander around the periphery and dare not go into the depths, otherwise he will face the danger of life and death. If there are more disciples, he will naturally have conflicts with other sects.

As time went by, the battles became more and more intense, and secret attacks and killings became common.

"Qing Lei, don't use junior's affairs as an excuse. If you want to take action, hurry up. I'm waiting here." A voice came from the void land.

"No hurries!!"

Patriarch Qinglei chuckled.

With his strength, he is naturally not afraid of the three ancestors, but the Void Continent is the home of the four Changli sects. In addition to the sect disciples, there are also various mountain sect formations, including the formations left by the venerable ones.

Even if you are in the Heavenly Star Realm, you don’t dare to trespass.

Patriarch Qinglei glanced around, raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked towards Lan Chonghe.

"Old Qing Lei, a disciple of Leiyun Pavilion, dare I ask my friend's name?"

"I have heard about the reputation of Patriarch Qinglei for a long time," Lan Chonghe said with a strange look in his eyes, "In the battle of Wuxiangtian, my master was seriously harmed by you, and he almost died. This debt, God I still remember the teaching.”

"Are you... a disciple of Taoist Ximing?" Patriarch Qinglei raised his eyebrows.

"Master's eldest disciple, Lan Chonghe."

"It turns out that he is a disciple of Taoist Xi Ming."

Patriarch Qinglei hit a wall, looked a little embarrassed, turned around and walked back to where he was.

Those in Leiyun Pavilion are confused about the true artistic conception. Isn’t everyone in the Eight-Eyed God Sect shouting to be beaten? How dare you appear so openly outside the Four Sects of Changli without any cover-up. Even the clothes you wear are the priestly robes unique to the religion.

"Grandmaster, when did the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect become so arrogant?" a Zhenyijing asked in a low voice.

"Because the venerables of the Four Changli Sects were killed by the Divine Cult." Patriarch Qinglei said in a deep voice.

hiss!

A series of inhaling sounds came from the void, and everyone was shocked.

The four great sages were actually killed by the long-dead Eight-Eyed Sect? Could it be that the Eight-Eyed True Master has been resurrected again? ?

Without waiting for them to ask, Patriarch Qinglei warned, "Remember, don't fight with the Eight-Eyed Sect. We already have enmity with them. If we form a quarrel with them again, it might bring trouble to His Holiness."

"Disciple understands."

The practitioners in Leiyun Pavilion were all cautious.

Time passes slowly.

Half an hour later, the third sect and the fourth sect rushed over one after another.

Qianbaoshan and Jiyue Palace.

The two sects are not far from each other, and they have no grudge against Taoist Ximing, so they appear here.

In addition to these two sects, the Gold and Silver Palace is also nearby. Their enmity with Gu Xiuyun is so great that they would not dare to come here even if they had some courage.

Back in the Dead Tree Realm, Gu Xiuyun personally dealt with the founder of the Jinyin Palace. Later, Lord Jinyin came to the Realm of the Dead Tree... No one has forgotten that incident.

…

Deep in the void land.

The expressions of the three ninth-grade ancestors were gloomy.

"Qianbao Mountain, Jiyue Heavenly Palace, Leiyun Pavilion, plus the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect, there are quite a few people coming. Except for that old ghost Qinglei, the founders of Qianbao Mountain and Jiyue Heavenly Palace are also difficult to deal with." Shuiyuan. The ancestor's face was cold.

"So what if we can handle it?" Patriarch Li Xuan shook his head, "At this point, do you think the Eight-Eyed God Church will let us go?"

"If this group of people cannot attack, there will be more powerful ones. Even Taoist Xi Ming will come in person and even Lord Hanyue will be killed by him, let alone a mere void land?"

"Act as planned!" Patriarch Baoguang shook his head and sighed, "Try to keep the fire of the sect as much as possible. Every point you keep is worth it. By the way, how about Han Ling?"

The two Patriarchs turned to look at Li Xuan.

As for Han Ling's identity, the other three sects had just learned that this person was Gu Xiuyun's biological sister, which really shocked the two ancestors.

"She should be willing, but she's afraid Taoist Xi Ming won't agree."

Patriarch Li Xuan frowned.