Fortune Teller

(I was busy with some things yesterday, so I wrote in a hurry to catch up with Quan Qin, so I could only revise it afterwards, sorry)

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"The front is called Zhuolingyuan. One hundred thousand years ago, there was a Venerable Realm void creature who resided here."

"This person uses Zhuolingyuan as his home base, so he made a lot of arrangements. Not only did he introduce the turbid currents of the abyss into the void, sealing off the space of annihilation, he also left a large number of killing formations."

"When traveling here, it is best not to walk through the Nirvana Space, otherwise you will inevitably be attacked by the Killing Formation."

Gu Xiuyun explained.

"The lair of the void creatures in the Venerable Realm?"

The bald man's face turned pale, "In that case, why don't we take a long detour!"

"I am in a hurry," Gu Xiuyun shook his head slightly, "and the Zhuolingyuan is connected to the Rift Zone and the Dead Sea. It is not easy to go around it. If you take a long detour, you will have to walk at least two to three hundred years."

There are many dangerous places in the endless void.

The Rift Zone and the Dead Sea are two of them.

The Rift Zone is extremely special, as if it is a lost piece of heaven and earth. There is no space there except the dead dark abyss, and even the White Sky Ze can't travel through it.

The Dead Sea is deep and silent, covering an extremely wide area, and is filled with endless death energy. Practitioners walking in it will be attacked by death energy at all times, and there will also be venerable-level psychic infernal corpses appearing.

In comparison, Zhuolingyuan is much safer.

Gu Xiuyun explained the dangers of the Rift Belt and the Dead Sea, and the monk nodded quickly, "Then let's go to the Zhuolingyuan!"

"The arrangement of the void creatures in the Venerable Realm will never be more troublesome than the dangerous terrain of the void."

Gu Xiuyun smiled slightly.

Indeed, no matter how troublesome Zhuolingyuan is, it is only by the hands of a self-respecting person, and the weirdness of the cracked sky belt has exceeded the level of the true master, and it is probably the work of the legendary world master.

As for the Dead Sea, it is actually not that dangerous. Most practitioners in the chessboard realm travel through there, but Gu Xiuyun is different.

His luck is so 'good'!

Once entering the Dead Sea, the Venerable Realm Yin Corpses will definitely arrive as scheduled, even three or four...

In comparison, Zhuolingyuan is just abyssal turbid currents and killing formations at most. As long as you don't risk entering the core area, the killing formations are not that powerful. Even if the rules of heaven and earth are guided intentionally, it is impossible to forcibly change the layout of the formation itself.

The two walked out of the space of silence and entered the depths of the Zhuolingyuan.

After walking a few steps, a cold air hit like a storm, and a cyan wind blade could be vaguely seen in the cold current.

"nice one!"

Gu Xiuyun laughed loudly and waved his big hand.

The true energy condensed into the Five Elements Heaven-shaking Hand, and it was grabbed forward. Each cyan wind blade was the essence of the cold air storm, which was refined into cyan gravel by the black and white palm prints and fell into the palm of the hand.

As for the cold storm, he ignored it completely.

Before the strong wind blew in front of him, it was swallowed up by the blood lake, leaving not even a trace of debris behind.

Compared to Gu Xiuyun, Monk Buse was in a much worse situation. A storm swept around him, endless sharp blades tore apart the spiritual shield, and the regular fluctuations appeared particularly weak in the face of the cold air.

Peng!

There was a loud bang.

The monk Bu Se raised his Zen staff and smashed it down hard. His whole body was enveloped by the sound of Zen, and finally he blocked the cold wind and cold air.

"Fellow Taoist Xi Ming, Zhuolingyuan is really the monastery of the Venerable, not the True Venerable or the Realm Venerable?"

The monk asked repeatedly.

Only the outer area encountered a cold storm comparable to the Heavenly Wheel Realm. What would it be like if we walked into the inner area?

"Perhaps we are out of luck," Gu Xiuyun explained. "The Zhuolingyuan has a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, and divine winds are rare. Many practitioners have gone in and out of this place dozens of times without necessarily encountering a storm."

The monk's face turned dark. Their luck was indeed bad. From Leihai to Zhuolingyuan, there were many troubles along the way.

Thinking of this, the monk Bu Se sighed softly and looked ashamed.

"Fellow Taoist, there is something I can't hide from you anymore!"

"Oh, what's the matter?" Gu Xiuyun was a little curious.

"Actually, the young monk did not enter the sect's restricted area by mistake, but broke a taboo and escaped from the Moro Realm through the void wormhole," Bu Se said in a muffled voice, "fellow Taoists may not know that the Moro Realm completely belongs to the Zen Sect. , the young monk is one of the thirty-six arhats in the sect and has the responsibility of guarding the pure lotus."

"The Pure Lotus is the most precious treasure of Zen Buddhism. It produces a lotus seed every 100,000 years. If a practitioner of true spiritual realm can take the lotus seed, it can delay three disasters and nine disasters."

"Delaying the three disasters and nine disasters?" Gu Xiuyun raised his eyebrows.

"This thing is only useful for those below the level of the Venerable. It is said that practitioners who have survived for 129,600 years can delay the calamity of the physical body for thousands of years by taking one pill. However, eating this thing will also cause damage. Due to one’s own good fortune, one is despised by heaven and earth.”

"A few days ago, the pure lotus produced seeds again. The young monk couldn't resist the temptation and took one."

The monk looked ashamed, "I think it was because of that lotus seed that we were plagued with bad luck. We encountered so many thunder disasters along the way and were besieged by cold storms."

Gu Xiuyun smiled and was noncommittal.

No wonder the Buse monk was struck by lightning and his body was like ashes along the way, without even saying a word of nonsense.

I bet he thought it was his fault.

How can a mere lotus seed make the rules of heaven and earth so targeted? Shame, you're thinking too much... Gu Xiuyun secretly cursed in his heart, "But it's true that you've ruined your destiny. Otherwise, why would I have sent you to me?"

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to feel guilty. In fact, my luck has been bad," Gu Xiuyun comforted, "If you are willing, you might as well leave me separately. Maybe you can save a lot of trouble."

"No, no, no, it's me who has brought trouble to fellow Taoist," Bu Selian shook his head, "It's just that with the young monk's current luck, I'm afraid he won't be able to return to the chessboard realm by himself. Fellow Taoist... can you help a bunch of young monks?"

Gu Xiuyun frowned slightly.

Good guy, you are really not afraid of death!

"As long as fellow Taoist friends are willing to help me, I can tell you a shocking secret," the monk saw Gu Xiuyun's hesitation and said continuously, "This matter is related to the opportunity of the Venerable Realm. It is said that as long as you get the opportunity, you can enter the Venerable Realm. It will be ten times easier.”

"Oh? What chance?"

"When you enter the chessboard realm, the young monk will tell you the truth." Buse said in a deep voice.

Gu Xiuyun shook his head and smiled.

The two of them continued walking deeper into the Zhuolingyuan.

Unsurprisingly, wherever he went, there was a cold wind and a killing array, and even a few puppet beasts comparable to those in the fifth realm appeared.

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It took them half a year to get out of Zhuolingyuan.

"After passing Zhuolingyuan, there will be no danger behind. You can just walk through the Nirvana Space." Gu Xiuyun said with a smile.

"Without the help of Taoist friends who cherish their lives, this young monk will definitely die."

Bu Se looked back at the Zhuoliu Space, his face full of fear.

For half a year, they almost never got out of the Annihilation Wind, consuming their spiritual energy all the time. In the second half, Gu Xiuyun was able to withstand the storm alone. Only half of the spiritual energy left in Monk Buse's body was left, and the pill crystals All the stones have been consumed.

"Let's go!"

The words have not yet finished.

The void was sealed off, and a boundless alien race descended.

"I*, it's not over yet!"

Monk Buse finally broke out, "I just walked out of the Zhuolingyuan, and I met another strange creature. It's still a large group. They must be waiting outside for us!"