Super Great Fortune Teller

When Wang Qian opened the box, Xu Xiaoya also knew that she had misunderstood. In order to interrupt the embarrassing atmosphere, Xu Xiaoya quickly asked, "what's in Wang Qian's box?"

Wang Qian put the box in front of Xu Xiaoya.

The monk, Nannan and Lin Yao came in at the same time. They were all in a daze when they looked at the things in the box.

The thing in the box is about half an inch high. It looks like a jade seal. On the top of the jade seal is a lion about half an inch high. On the bottom of the jade seal is a letter.

Wang Qian opened the letter and saw the familiar typeface. Then his eyes were shocked.

"This is..."

Xu Xiaoya quickly looked at the letter in Wang Qian's hand.

"Apprentice Wang Qian?" Xu Xiaoya looked at the letter with a shocked face: "it's from your master?"

Wang Qian nodded and looked at the contents of the letter. Wang Qian's face became very wonderful. Even Xu Xiaoya couldn't help following Wang Qian's eyes.

"Apprentice Wang Qian, when you see this letter, the master may have already left the Taoist temple, and you must have experienced many things before you thought of going back to the Taoist temple and finding the hidden wooden box. I can't believe that you can touch the pure Yin body."

Xu Xiaoya read here, eyes are slightly curved.

However, the following content makes Xu Xiaoya unable to laugh.

"The reason why I teach you pure Yang Wuji is that I want you to grow up quickly. It's getting closer and closer to the opening time of that door. If you practice Yin Yang Wuji normally, I'm afraid you need more than 20 years to reach the ninth grade. So I only teach you pure Yang Wuji. Your cultivation is several times faster than that of Yin Yang Wuji, but there is one drawback The end is to find enough Yin Qi to suppress Yang Qi. "

When Wang Qian saw this, his teeth itched. He practiced pure Yang Wuji skill by himself. Every time he practiced it, it would be a test, if not for his firm mind.

When someone else comes to practice the pure Yang Wuji skill, I'm afraid he's already possessed.

After all, who can keep so many beautiful goddesses? Now Wang Qian is amazed by his determination.

"So it is." Xu Xiaoya nodded.

"Brother Qian, will I die if I practice this skill?" When the monk saw the letter, he was greedy.

But thinking of his good luck, the monk immediately gave up the idea.

"The old man didn't tell me the truth. I think the pure Yang Wuji skill is the orthodoxy of Xuanmen! " Wang Qian sneered.

This is the end of the positive content of the letter.

It can be seen that the mad Taoist also considered a lot before writing.

Then Wang Qian looked at the back of the letter. The back of the letter was because it recorded the practice of Yin Yang Wuji Gong. Wang Qian took a look at it, and he had already recorded it in his heart.

However, now he has no way to practice Yin Yang Wuji. For him, stopping pure Yang Wuji and practicing Yin Yang Wuji will make his realm drop rapidly.

With a sigh, Wang Qian put the letter away.

Then he picked up the seal. He took the seal in his hand and looked at it carefully. He couldn't see any name, so he simply put it away.

"I said, brother Qian, after making trouble for a long time, there is a broken seal in this box. What good thing should I be?" The monk grinned and said.

Wang Qian shook his head when he heard the monk's words: "your words fully exposed the nature of ignorance. The jade used in this jade seal is ancient jade. Do you see the trace of Qinhong under the jade?"

"What?" When the monk heard what Wang Qian said, he quickly came up to watch.

Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya also looked at the jade seal in Wang Qian's hand. As expected, a red blood mark appeared at the bottom of the jade seal.

"This ancient jade seal has a long history. Although the characters below are blurred, according to its outline, it should be a heavenly character."

Wang Qian touched his chin and said.

There should be several other words at the bottom of the ancient seal. However, the other three words were already indistinct, and Wang Qian could not figure them out.

The monk touched his chin and said, "brother Qian, is he ordered by heaven to live forever?"

Both Lin Yao and Xu Xiaoya took a cold breath.

Wang Qian was angry and laughed by the monk: "do you think this is the imperial seal? The imperial seal is much bigger than this. The reason why taiyimen received Wang Zhen so happily must have something to do with the jade seal. Wang Zhen must have revealed the seal of the leader to taiyimen. "

Hearing Wang Qian's words, monk Lin Yao nodded.

Just then, Wang Qian's phone rang.

Wang Qian saw the number on the phone, his face immediately showed disdain, connected the phone.

On the other end of the phone came brother Cai's flattering voice: "Master Wang is me, Zhao Caisheng."Hearing brother Cai's voice, Wang Qian said flatly, "brother Cai, what else can I do for you? If it's OK, try not to call me later. "

Wang Qian's indifferent voice makes Zhao Caisheng shiver on the other end of the phone.

Zhao Caisheng swallowed his saliva and said: "Master Wang! I got the news that your master's tomb was given... "

"What?" When Wang Qian heard Zhao Caisheng's words, his face was very gloomy.

All the people in the room were surprised to see Wang Qian's face. Wang Qian seldom had such a murderous face. He always had a bad smile on his face.

"What's the matter?" The monk scratched his bald head, looked at Wang Qian and asked.

Wang Qian took a deep breath, hung up the phone, forced the convergence of his own evil spirit, Wang Qian patted the monk on the shoulder.

The monk didn't ask, but he went out with Wang Qian.

Seeing Wang Qian and the monk disappear in the night, Xu Xiaoya and Lin Yao look at each other.

However, they like this biyuntian tourist village very much, so they simply find their own rooms to rest here.

Wang Qian and the monks went down the mountain to the north.

The monk is now a second-class cultivation. With one step, he can jump five or six meters.

However, in the face of Wang Qian who is advancing at full speed, the monk can only catch his shadow. After crossing two mountains, Wang Qian slowly stops and looks at a stone tablet in front of him. Wang Qian's face is more gloomy.

In the moonlight.

At the back of the monument, a new grave was dug up.

The coffin in the new tomb was open and empty.

A long time ago, the monk came to Wang Qian's side. Looking at the new grave in front of him, he scratched his head. "What's this?"

At this time, Wang Qian said calmly: "this is the graveyard of my master crazy Taoist."