Fortune Teller

"Jin Yan... the top figure among the high lords, actually died like this?"

"And the true spirit has collapsed, and even the Holy Spirit cannot be resurrected."

The Shenzong elders looked at the giant figure standing in the air on the battlefield, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

This fight was very different from what they expected.

The stone giant did not have a too fierce fight with the five Lords. He only gave up two moves. After figuring out the trump cards of Jin Yan and others, he immediately killed the killer and killed Jin Yanzun with lightning speed. The main cut was reduced to ashes.

Not even the true spirit was spared.

"It seems that we have all made a mistake. The reason why this Origin Beast helps the Zi (Yang) Sect is not for any benefit at all. It just wants to kill Lord Jin Yan."

"It was also born from a source beast, so how could it have such a big grudge against Jin Yan?"

"It shouldn't be hatred. Didn't you hear what Jin Yan shouted before he died? They didn't know each other at all."

At this moment, the elders of Shenzong looked at each other and had an idea in their hearts.

If it wasn't hatred, there was only one possibility.

Lord Wuwei probably got the order from Taoist Qingyi before he killed Lord Jin Yan. You must know that Jin Yan rebelled against Qingxiao Palace, but it made a big fuss, and he even plotted against Qingxiao before rebelling. With the help of Xiaodian, countless Qiankun Supremes were killed, including several third-level elders.

The ancient sacred city of Evil Spirit Ruins was also lost because of this person.

Emperor Dangmo spared Jin Yan's life, but that didn't mean that other emperors were willing to forgive him.

…

Very deep in the void.

Jiqing, Feixian, Liangu, and the two emperors of the Huangjiao tribe and the Haiyi tribe looked at the scene of the Six Domains Sacred Mountain with different expressions on their faces.

"Jiqing, you've suffered a lot this time!"

"The loss is nothing. The key point is that Lord Jin Yan rescued him with extreme passion. With the way the Taoist in Qingyi behaves, I'm afraid he will be angry with him."

"So what," Jiqing Emperor said bravely, "I am the emperor of the Hong Jie domain after all, and there is the ancient sage Hong Jie sitting behind me, so how can I be afraid of him?"

"Yeah?"

Several emperors showed amusement.

They have seen the strength of Taoist Qingyi with their own eyes. This person can suppress five emperors at the same time just by relying on his secret skills. It can be seen that his cultivation level has reached an incredible level. Who would be upset if he is an enemy of such a strong man? ?

The extremely passionate emperor is just trying to kill a duck with a tough mouth.

"Now that the second spot has been assigned, it's time for us to finish."

Feixian Emperor looked at Yuankong, "It's really strange. Zi (Yang) has been quiet since he returned to Hunyuan Void. This time, it seems that he is not even planning to attend the Shenzong event. In the past, he was the one who valued the sect the most among us. One of the doors.”

"There's nothing strange about this."

Emperor Huangjiao looked indifferent, "After hundreds of years of hard work, we finally established a top-notch sect. However, in a disaster, the entire sect was wiped out. All the elders in the sect were also dead and scattered. Who can do it?" Got hit?"

"I guess he is disheartened now and doesn't want to train any more disciples."

"possible."

Several other emperors nodded.

Hundreds of years are not a small number for Emperor Qiankun. The hardships involved can never be explained overnight. Just like a mortal, after decades of hard work, he finally has a family business, but suddenly a flood comes. Earthquakes, houses collapsing, relatives passing away, how many people can bounce back from such a blow?

"Let's go!"

Feixian Emperor and others headed towards the Six Domains Sacred Mountain...

…

at the same time.

In the remote divine city, a cyan figure sat cross-legged, silently meditating on the fourth-level rules.

"From the third level to the fourth level, you need to integrate the power of your mind, and you need to break the path of confusion."

"I think I have extremely strong control over the Dao Heart, but even so, it is still very difficult to step into the fourth-level realm."

Gu Xiuyun's mind flickered with thoughts.

At every moment, he could deduce dozens of changes in the rules. Each change made him feel blessed, but Gu Xiuyun knew that those feelings were all false. The road was lost, covering his eyes. All kinds of errors appeared in his secret deduction.

If you want to take the right step, you must slowly deduce it over a long period of time.

No one can take shortcuts in practicing Taoism, and the same goes for fate practitioners.

Time passes slowly.

After a long time, the stone giant returned to the courtyard.

Gu Xiuyun and everyone left Hong Jie territory quietly.

He has already grabbed one of the three places in the Tianhong Temple for the Purple (Yang) Sect, which can be regarded as repaying the favor of the past. As for how the Purple (Yang) Sect will develop in the future, that is a matter for Xia Feng, Heijiao and others. It has nothing to do with him anymore.

…

Tens of thousands of years later.

The edge of a vast thunder pond.

Gu Xiuyun stood with his hands behind his back, while Lord Wutiao, Dong Yan, Long Yang and others stood beside him.

"This place is called Yuan Kong Thunder Realm. It is quite famous in the first airspace. You can try to capture the thunder and lightning spirit snake in the thunder realm. Although that thing is not called a miracle, it can be regarded as a mixed-source level treasure. Catching them is also a kind of practice.”

Gu Xiuyun said quietly.

"Capture the Thunder Snake?"

Dong Yan, Long Yang, Ning Yuan and others looked at the vast thunder pond.

The thunder pool is filled with colorful thunder and lightning. Each thunder and lightning is no less than the full force bombardment of the Seventh Difficulty Realm Lord. There are even many clouds of lightning that are comparable to the Eighth Difficulties Realm Lord. If you fall into it, you will lose half of it even if you don't die. Life.

"I'll try."

Ning Yuan took one step forward and rushed directly into the depths of the thunder pool.

The next moment, dozens of lightning bolts struck down like a long sword. Ning Yuan was so frightened that he hurriedly avoided... In just a few breaths, he was attacked hundreds of times.

"This thunder pool is too dangerous!"

"It's more than dangerous. If an ordinary person dares to enter it, he won't be able to survive for even an hour or three."

Everyone looked pale.

"This little danger is nothing. The path of cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. How can you achieve the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth without experiencing disasters?" Lord Wu Ti said with disdain on his face, "You were either practicing in the Changhe Sect or in Tianhu. You have been through hard work and have never experienced any decent catastrophe. If you can become the supreme master of the universe, then you are too underestimated the threshold of the universe. "

"That's what senior said."

Zhu Xi nodded in response and immediately stepped into the depths of the thunder pool.

Compared to Ning Yuan, Zhu Xi's situation was obviously much better. He relied on the rules of fate. He had already noticed the crisis before most of the thunder and lightning fell and avoided it in advance.

Immediately afterwards, Dong Yan, Long Yang, Madam Yu and others also walked in.

But Gu Xiuyun was still standing on the edge of the thunder pool, silently observing the vast Yuan Kong Thunder Realm.

For Dong Yan, Long Yang, Ning Yuan and others, the Yuan Kong Lei Realm is cultivation, and for him, it is the same.

It's just that his perspective is completely different from Jie Zun's.

What Gu Xiuyun saw was the past years of the Yuankong Thunder Realm. The formation process of such a huge void secret realm must also contain various mysteries, and there may be opportunities for him to gain insights.

call!

The power of the void surged.

Violent roars continued to be heard from the depths of the thunder pool, and those electric lights seemed to have their own spirituality. They occasionally collided together to form huge thunder clouds, and occasionally broke away on their own and ran in the ocean of thunder pools.

And those scenes.

Different changes also appeared in Gu Xiuyun's eyes.

The same thunder and lightning has a scene hundreds of millions of years ago and a scene hundreds of millions of years later, and it continues to evolve with the power of fate.