Fortune Teller

"Tell me."

Gu Xiuyun's eyes were indifferent, but countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Ning Hai's background must be extraordinary.

It is simply unbelievable that a fourth-level pulse-opening person has so many spiritual treasure pills and a high-grade escape talisman.

The top-grade Taoist talisman contains the sixth-grade mystery, and it is a flawless mystery.

This kind of treasure can only be refined by Master Shangmiao.

But what kind of existence is Master Shangmiao? There are only a few of them in Changli Heaven. How can they easily refine Taoist talismans?

Even if the real person is willing to take action, it will be difficult to find spiritual materials that can withstand the sixth grade mysteries.

Therefore, even the elders of Douxiao Realm do not have high-grade Taoist talismans in their hands.

But Ning Hai has one.

This alone is enough to prove that Ning Hai's life experience is extremely unusual.

"Ning Hai came from the Zhaoyue Dynasty. His father was the Dingshan King of the dynasty." Chen Qi sorted out his thoughts, "Maybe you don't know what kind of existence King Dingshan is, but I can tell you that ordinary Douxiao You are not qualified to be crowned king at all, even if you are Zhenxuan, you can only be a marquis."

"Could it be that you want to say that his father is a great master?" Gu Xiuyun raised his eyebrows slightly.

If Chen Qi dared to say this, he would definitely kill this person without hesitation.

Shangmiao Zhenren is so rare that the entire Changli Heaven can only be counted on the fingers of one hand. As long as the true artistic conception is not present in person, no one can defeat such existences.

If Ning Hai was the heir of Master Shangmiao, the entire Weak Water Sect would have to coax him, and he would have at least one Douxiao realm elder to protect him.

"No, King Dingshan is also a Master of the Mysterious Realm, but he has mastered two kinds of sixth-grade mysteries, and he is also the direct descendant of the True Illusion Realm, so in terms of status, he is far superior to other Masters of the Mystic Realm," Chen Qi explained, "It stands to reason that as a descendant of King Dingshan, even if Ning Hai is no longer taken seriously, he will not be sent to the world of monsters."

Gu Xiuyun nodded slightly.

Indeed, for Chen Qi and others, the world of monsters is a rare opportunity.

But for Ning Hai, this is exile.

As the son of King Dingshan, even if he is a commoner, he is far from being comparable to that of an ordinary family. The power in his hands is enough to shock the world.

"That's because of his mother," Chen Qi continued. "Ning Hai's biological mother came from the realm of the heavens and was a spy sent by other realms. After this was leaked, King Dingshan killed his mother with his own hands, and Ning Hai also Sent to the secret realm of demon spirits.”

"This incident was a huge blow to Ning Hai. Since then, he has become crazy and erratic."

"But no matter what, Ning Hai is always the heir of King Dingshan. He died inexplicably in the Demonic Insect Cave. Master Ruxuan will definitely come to investigate. By then, everyone in the Demonic Insect Cave will be unable to escape."

"And I can help you solve this problem."

Chen Qi looked at Gu Xiuyun, waiting for his reply.

He believed that as long as Gu Xiuyun still cared about his life, he would not refuse.

"Keep talking." Gu Xiuyun smiled lightly.

Entering the Xuan real person to investigate?

That needs to be checked.

Jingfang, Jingchen and others have never seen Ning Hai at all, and even if Zhenxuan Zhenren has all the means, they can't find anything.

As for Gu Xiuyun, his soul has reached the Douxiao realm. Even if Master Ruxuan takes action personally, there is no way to affect Gu Xiuyun's consciousness and make him tell the truth.

So Chen Qi's threat was just a joke.

For Gu Xiuyun, Chen Qi's survival is a greater threat, because Zhenxuan Zhenren can get the truth from his mouth.

"I can help you testify that Ning Hai and others died at the hands of Douxiao Realm Demon Insects. He is just an abandoned son. The sect will not care, nor will Dingshan King. What the Weak Water Sect needs is an explanation."

"Chen Qi, don't you think these words are ridiculous?" Gu Xiuyun shook his head, "With just a few words from you, the weak water sect can give up the pursuit? If you bite back, wouldn't my death be even worse?"

"Without me, the weak water sect will definitely investigate to the end, but if there is me, there is at least a 50% chance that the weak water sect will be exposed," Chen Qi roared angrily, "Gu Xiuyun, this is not only saving my life, but also saving my life." On your own life, I can swear, I can swear, never to reveal this secret."

"It seems you have nothing else to say!"

Gu Xiuyun waved one hand, and the yellow light formed a huge palm, shattering Chen Qi to pieces.

"You are right. With your testimony, there is at least a 50% chance that the Weak Water Sect will give up the pursuit, but at the same time, there is also a 50% chance of being betrayed by you."

Make a vow?

In front of the secret technique of Zhenxuan Zhenren, any oath is useless.

"But you are wrong. I am not afraid of whether the weak water sect will investigate or not."

Gu Xiuyun's body moved slightly, and his whole body turned into light and disappeared into the darkness.

After a while, he came to Ning Hai's body.

At this moment, Ning Hai's body was covered in blood and flesh, but the woman in gauze was nowhere to be seen.

Gu Xiuyun didn't care about this, because he could clearly sense that the Qingsha woman's body was several miles away.

Even if she died, she didn't want to die in the same place as Ning Hai.

Peng!

The invisible palm print fell, turning Ning Hai into flying ashes.

…

Three days later, the trembling Taoist Jingfang returned to the palace.

As for the other practitioners, they hid for several days and then rushed to the palace.

"Brother Dao, you are alive too, congratulations."

"Rejoice together and rejoice together."

Everyone was thankful to have survived the catastrophe. No one knew that a group of Changlitian disciples had appeared in the palace, and no one knew that these people had completely disappeared.

Two days later, dozens of practitioners returned to the palace.

"I originally thought that at least half of our fellow Taoists would be lost in this disaster, but I didn't expect that everyone was safe and sound. It's great!"

Looking at the people in the hall, Taoist Jingfang sighed repeatedly.

"Perhaps that Douxiao Realm Demonic Insect is cultivating, so he ignored us," Taoist Jingchen chuckled, "As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future. People like us can definitely become Douxiao Realm."

"Borrowing the good words from fellow Taoist friends."

Hearty laughter came from the palace.

After a while, the teleportation array opened and everyone walked into it one after another.

…

Outside Weishui City, on the reef island.

A violent wave of spiritual power erupted from the teleportation array.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of practitioners walked out one after another.

"Um?"

Seeing these practitioners, the disciples guarding the formation showed strange expressions.

Those guarding the teleportation array were all Changlitian disciples. They knew very well what Mr. Hai and others were going to do when they entered the Demonic Insect Cave.

Although they didn't say it out loud, they knew each other well.

"Have you completed your mission?" The disciples guarding the formation frowned.

"We have collected all the requirements for the mission. Please verify it, brothers."

Taoist Jingfang opened the spirit bag and handed it to the disciples guarding the formation.

After a moment, the disciple guarding the formation nodded slightly and said, "The number of insect corpses and crystal stones is correct. I will convert the excess harvest into spiritual liquid pills for you."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Taoist Jingfang bowed.