Fortune Teller

"On the path of cultivation, how can you allow yourself to retreat?"

Taoist Jingde's face was solemn, "On the great road of heaven and earth, there is only one chance to enlighten the spiritual veins and step into the immortal road. It is already one in a hundred. Going forward will only become more difficult, so every step cannot be taken back. Step by step In the past, the sky was so vast that if you couldn’t cross it, you would have died a few years earlier.”

"Senior brother, your heart for seeking the truth is very strong." Gu Xiuyun nodded in praise.

"But my qualifications are far inferior to those of my junior brother," Taoist Jingde couldn't help but gave Gu Xiuyun a shudder, "How young are you, you have already reached the second level of opening pulses, and you have also comprehended the four forbidden secrets. In the future, you will step into The hope of Douxiao Realm is far above mine."

"Senior brother, what you said is wrong!"

Gu Xiuyun shook his head and smiled, "The road to cultivation is long, and we still can't tell who will reach the end. Have you forgotten, senior disciple, that among the disciples of the Changlitian lineage, there are not only dragons and phoenixes among men, but also countless cultivation external objects, but among them How many of them have become Douxiao Realm?"

Taoist Jingde nodded in agreement.

On the road of spiritual practice, the Tao mind is the foundation.

Talent and resources are indeed very important, but if you don't even have the heart to follow the Tao, you will end up being a mediocre person.

The weak water sect's suppression and harsh treatment of the family lineage also became the driving force for them to move forward in a sense.

Therefore, nearly 70% of the Douxiao Realm elders come from human families, and only 30% come from the Litian lineage.

Of course, due to the calculations of the four great sects, the human family established incomplete heavenly gates, and they were destined to stop at the early stage of Douxiao realm in this life, so they still could not fight against Changlitian.

The two of them crossed the street and entered the inner city.

There are also many mysterious realms on the second floor. After a tour, I returned to my residence on the third floor and continued my practice.

…

Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

On this day, the sky outside Ruoshui City was beautiful and sunny, but the Changlitian disciples guarding the Demonic Insect Cave looked panicked and hurried to the fifth floor.

After a while, the golden bell rang, and the thunderous sound of the bell spread to the depths of Yun Island.

"what happened?"

"The golden bell rings three times. Could it be that an elder has died?"

The Douxiao Realm experts in Yun Island walked out of the cave one after another. Soon, they got the news that more than a dozen Changlitian disciples disappeared into the Demonic Insect Cave, including a big shot from the imperial dynasty.

This matter soon reached the ears of the deputy sect leader of the Weak Water Sect.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of Changlitian disciples entered the Demonic Insect Cave, including two Douxiao Realm elders.

"Brother Pei, do you know where the missing disciple came from?" Elder Han opened the lid of the tea, tapped the rim of the cup twice, and then drank the tea.

A smile appeared in Pei Min's eyes, "Brother Han, there is no need to play riddles. I have also heard people talk about this. This person comes from the Zhaoyue Dynasty and seems to be the heir of a prince."

"Yes, he is the heir of the famous King Dingshan," said the elder Han. "Of course, he is just an unwanted abandoned son, so this matter won't cause much trouble."

"Oh?" Pei Min smiled faintly, "Brother Han specially invited me here, probably not just to talk about this trivial matter!"

Ning Hai's origin is indeed unusual, but what does this matter have to do with them?

Not to mention an abandoned son, even if he was a legitimate son, if he died in the Demonic Insect Cave, he could only blame himself for not being cautious enough, and could he also implicate the elders of Douxiao Realm?

"Brother Pei, how are you preparing that thing?" Elder Han pondered for a moment and then asked.

"There is still some time left, and I am planning to hire another person... With this person here, the certainty of success can be increased by at least 30%."

"Wu Yun'e? His Soul-Splitting Thousand Thousand Thousand Thoughts is indeed mysterious, but this person has always been selfish and ruthless. If you ask him to take action, the price will be too high!" The old man surnamed Han looked slightly gloomy.

"It doesn't matter. Afterwards, I will find a way to make him vomit out everything in his stomach." Murderous intent flashed in Pei Min's eyes.

The old man surnamed Han thought for a moment and finally nodded.

The friendship between the two of them is far deeper than outsiders know. The old man surnamed Han knows Pei Min's meaning better than anyone else.

…

Inside the Demonic Insect Cave.

An ancient mirror with a size of thousands of feet stood across the sky, illuminating the dark plain like daylight.

The power of the ancient mirror goes beyond that. Under its light, many scenes from the past gradually appear.

Of course, there was only one person in those scenes, and that was Ning Hai.

"The Secret Technique of Blood Drawing combined with the Wuya Mirror has really extraordinary effects, but it's a pity that this treasure is still a little inferior to the Li Kongmen's divine mirror." An elder of the Douxiao Realm stood in the air, "It is said that the Li Kongmen's mirror is not as good as the mirror." You need to use external objects to observe the scene between heaven and earth. Even in the Douxiao realm, it is difficult to avoid its detection. "

"The Wuya Mirror is a seventh-grade spiritual treasure, and it contains mystery. However, the mirror from Li Kongmen is an eighth-grade spiritual treasure. It is based on rules. How can they be the same?" Another person smiled. .

"But thinking about it, Wuya Mirror is enough. After all, Ning Hai's bloodline is here. Using the power of the bloodline to pull his body, we will soon know who did it!"

After a while.

A broken figure appeared under the mirror light.

The figure was covered in blood and flesh, as if it had been bitten, with almost no intact flesh visible. His chest was empty, as if his heart had been dug out!

"So cruel? Is it really the work of demonic insects?"

Immediately afterwards, the broken figures became more and more neat. After a while, Xuanying Ninghai stood up and seemed to be roaring something.

The two Douxiao Realm elders have profound cultivation, and you can tell what Ning Hai is talking just by looking at the shape of his mouth.

The illusory scene is still changing. Of course, it is evolving against time. Ning Hai's process from death to life is all unfolding before his eyes.

After a long time, they put away the Wuya Mirror.

"From this point of view, it should be the work of Douxiao Realm Demonic Insect. Of course, it may also be a practitioner." Neither of the two elders were sure.

The Wuya Mirror can only detect the scene of Ning Hai. As for the other Changlitian disciples, they cannot see it, because it is a method similar to reversing time using the secret technique of blood traction combined with the treasure mirror.

Such a heaven-defying method consumes an incredible amount of spiritual energy, so it is impossible to investigate all the Changlitian disciples.

"Go back and recover first!"

The two of them led the disciples away from the teleportation array.

…

Half a day later.

A group of Changlitian disciples came to the third floor and took Taoist Jingde and Gu Xiuyun away.

In this regard, the two of them seemed panicked. When they saw the cultivator who entered the Demonic Insect Cave together, they quickly asked, but as soon as they said the words, they were sealed around them by a ring-shaped spiritual weapon and could no longer speak out. Half a word.

After a while, everyone arrived on the fifth floor, in a deep and dark palace.

There were three Douxiao Realm elders sitting in the palace, all wearing water-patterned robes, looking at Jing Fang, Jing De and others with slightly unkind eyes.

As for Gu Xiuyun, none of the three of them cared.