Fortune Teller

"The high-grade confusion formation is a good method." Gu Xiuyun glanced at the mist and nodded secretly, "Those disciples of the Li Kong Sect have the fourth-level cultivation of opening pulses, and they are proficient in the formation. It is indeed a pity to die like this."

"However, Shen Huo Kingdom and Jin Huang Kingdom are a little too anxious."

Gu Xiuyun shook his head slightly.

After Tu Ruohan and Yin Qiuyue surrendered to the Jifeng Kingdom, they stayed in the altar. Although they were later sent to the Chonghua River, they were never ordered to do anything. To this day, they are still trapped in a secret room somewhere.

In comparison, Shen Huo Kingdom and Jin Huang Kingdom seemed much more impatient after subduing the Li Kongmen disciples.

In just a few days, those sect disciples were asked to teach their disciples how to practice formations and arrange formations everywhere. Now, 90% of the formations on the banks of the Chonghua River were made by the Li Kong Sect.

Gu Xiuyun understood that the reason why the two countries acted like this was to suppress Ji Feng Kingdom, but now that Elder Fusong is still alive, what they did instead allowed the other party to take the initiative.

"Let's see how the situation is first?"

Gu Xiuyun pinched his fingers and after a moment of calculation, he found a path and dived into the depths of the fog.

In the mist formation, a group of Jintai priests sat cross-legged, with two Xuanguangtai priests in the middle.

In the corner, sixteen Li Kongmen disciples were refining the formation in twos and threes.

The spiritual power in the bodies of the disciples of these sects is extremely weak, and they are not even as good as the Pulse Cleansing Realm, let alone the secret techniques of immortality. It is obvious that the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect intends to limit their strength to prevent these disciples from causing trouble.

The only spiritual power he has can only be used to refine the formation.

Gu Xiuyun stood in the air, hidden in the mist, his spiritual power completely restrained, not even a breath leaking out.

This method is enough to amaze his peers.

He was able to achieve this step because he had fully understood both the Lost Light Escape and the Lichen Escape. The two escape techniques cooperated with each other, and coupled with the Spirit Armor Technique, he could completely restrain his aura without being discovered.

Looking at the disciples of the sect, Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes and secretly activated the spirit turtle black armor to start counting.

At this moment, his eyes became extremely dark, and the disciples of the sect in front of him were no longer in human form, but turned into threads, intertwined with each other.

Those threads are not the destiny threads of the sect disciples themselves, but the destiny threads of the particles, sand, and even microorganisms around them.

Every living being in the world will be involved with everything. If you take a step forward, the air around you will be squeezed out and the soil under your feet will be compacted. All of this may seem ordinary to outsiders.

But Gu Xiuyun was able to deduce the past and future of the practitioner through each thread.

This is also the secret path he realized.

Nowadays, Gu Xiuyun can only get a glimpse of the sect's disciples for the first time. He must walk in front of the sect disciples in order to deduce their whereabouts.

If you are a powerful immortal who is good at calculating heaven's secrets, you can calculate all the secrets of heaven and see the past and future even if you are thousands of miles apart, or even a world apart.

After half an hour, Gu Xiuyun stopped calculating, and his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

It is much more difficult to predict the past and future of a practitioner than it is for ordinary mortals, because he has to deduce the fate of this person through the countless threads entangled with it.

In this way, what Gu Xiuyun needs to calculate is not just one or two threads of fate, but thousands of them, which naturally consumes an enormous amount of energy.

"These sect disciples are indeed connected with Elder Fusong."

Gu Xiuyun took back the turtle's black armor sign and walked outside the formation.

Now is not the time to take action.

After a while, he came to the altar hall deep in the Chonghua River.

The hall was filled with statues of gods, and the three high priests looked at each other with stern expressions.

"Tu Mang, those sixteen disciples of the Li Kong Sect are all under our control, and there is absolutely no chance of any accidents. In my opinion, you are overthinking it!"

"Yes, they have only the fourth level of cultivation. The spiritual power in their bodies is not even as good as the Pulse Cleansing Realm. They cannot cast a secret technique. Even if they collude with Fu Song, they cannot make waves."

Yan Zhan and Zhenhuang spoke one after another.

"You two, the evil spirits outside the world have weird methods. Can you guarantee that those sect disciples will never cause trouble?" High Priest Tu Mang said coldly.

Yanzhan and Zhenhuang hummed, but did not respond.

Sect disciples are a double-edged sword. If they are used well, they can greatly increase their own strength. If they are used incorrectly, they will also hurt the members of the sect. But how can they be willing to throw away such a precious sword?

"Three seniors are polite."

Gu Xiuyun stepped into the hall and bowed.

"Fellow Daoist Xi Ming, you came just in time," High Priest Tu Mang smiled, "Quan Ming has informed us of the situation, but I have different opinions with the two high priests, and I just want to hear what you mean. "

"Fellow Taoist Xi Ming, I just returned from the disciples of the Li Kong Sect not long ago, and there is nothing wrong with them." High Priest Yan Zhan looked gloomy, "Half of the disciples of these sects are now under the command of Shen Huo Kingdom. If there is not enough evidence, …”

"Junior understands."

Gu Xiuyun smiled and said, "Elder Fusong sneaked into this place based on my speculation. It's not surprising that the two high priests have doubts."

"It seems that fellow Daoist Xi Ming has no definite evidence!" High Priest Zhenhuang said solemnly.

"No." Gu Xiuyun shook his head, "But have you ever thought about why Elder Fusong was able to recover from his injuries? Ninety-nine percent of his body was destroyed at that time. No matter how amazing his magical power was, there was only a trace of spiritual power left, let alone Xuanguangtai. Priests, even Jintai priests, are beyond his reach."

"What's more, those Jintai priests are surrounded by eight-eyed statues. The power of the statue's golden light is definitely not something that a seriously injured and dying Elder Fusong can withstand!"

The three high priests frowned slightly.

"Priest Quanming has already said that the reason for this matter is related to the absconding disciple of the Weak Water Sect." High Priest Zhenhuang said.

"Yes, since he is related to this person, it may not be Elder Fusong who is killing people everywhere in the secret realm and making the divine sect panic!" Gu Xiuyun looked solemnly.

"Fellow Daoist Xi Ming, I have no doubts about your speculations," High Priest Yan Zhan said. "There is at least a 70% chance that Elder Fusong has sneaked into the Chonghua River. With his methods, if he is lurking among ordinary mortals or Chitai... Among the priests, it is difficult to be found.”

Whether they are secular mortals or Chitai priests, they are all mortals. With Elder Fusong's cultivation, it is not difficult to completely restrain his spiritual power and pretend to be a mortal.

As for the Jintai priest, he can't pretend.

Because the skills of the Eight-Eyed Sect are completely different from those of the four major sects. They are similar to those of demon cultivators. If Elder Fusong is really lurking in the Chonghua River, he must be acting as a secular mortal or a Chitai priest. .

"Three high priests, since you believe that Elder Fusong is in the Chonghua River, do you think that Elder Fusong will abandon the sixteen powerful men in the Pulse Opening Realm and fight against the Divine Religion alone?"

Gu Xiuyun said quietly.

Hearing this, High Priest Yan Zhan and High Priest Zhenhuang looked embarrassed.

The sixteen disciples of the Li Kong Sect, whom the two kingdoms had worked so hard to conquer, now had to abandon them, and no one would be willing to do so.

"Seniors, don't worry. I'm not asking you to kill those sect disciples." Gu Xiuyun said with a smile.