Tyrant Martial God

Mo Xie hurriedly looked at the past. There was a fortune telling stall on the side of the road, hanging white cloth at will. Behind the stall sat an old man, very old and powerless, shouting. There was no fairy spirit and spirit. People look like they're just making a living. So no one patronized his fortune telling stall.

"Fortune teller? Do people in the secular world know fate? Fate is nihilistic and changeable. Even experts like Xuan nvzun can't control the future fate. A little fortune teller dares to say that he knows 500 years ago and 500 years later? I'm going to pretend to be a scholar and cover it up."

While Mo Xie was talking, he went up, took out a large piece of silver and threw it on the table. He surprised the old man and stared at the silver. Then he looked at Mo Xie weakly with faint old eyes, "young master, what do you want?"

"Nothing. Just take care of your business and accumulate some merit. I'm here to take part in the scientific examination this time."

Mo Xie smiled, "as soon as I see you are not a fortune teller, I want to get some auspicious words from your mouth. Come on, say something nice. I pursue the way of saints and the great righteousness of Confucianism. I didn't believe in fate. But before the scientific examination, there was a lot of pressure. You said well, all these silver belong to you."

"Really?" the weak fortune teller looked at the silver lazily and stared at Mo Xie for a long time. Then he said, "young man, you're not a scholar at all. You're not here to calculate the scientific examination."

"Oh? How to say?" Mo Xie sat down at the roadside stall. He knew that some fortune tellers in the secular world like to be surprised, disturb others' minds, set up some useful things, and then wave at will to frighten others, and then take the money out obediently.

"You've just had a disaster, but it's just over, and then it starts again. You're here to avoid it. Your life is full of disasters, and you've created too many bad relationships before." the lazy old man tapped on the table with his fingers.

Mo Xie was surprised when she listened. She immediately looked at the lazy old man with her eyes. After looking at it for a long time, she found that the old man was wearing a black jacket with withered fingers. At first glance, he was weather beaten, with gullies on his face and withstood the baptism of years.

This is an ordinary old man in the secular world. There is nothing magical, and there is no mana fluctuation.

"What fate can I have? It's too mysterious." Mo Xie shook his head and sneered. "What evil fate did I create?"

"Don't take the fate as easy..." the old man looked at the sky, sighed and said calmly, "the fate is the heart devil, the heart devil is the fate, some in this world are the heart demons evolving."

"What kind of heart devil is not heart devil. Where do Jianghu artists hear one or two words of cultivation and want to deceive me, an expert of cultivation?" Mo Xie sneered in her heart, but also talked with the old man at will, just paying attention to the powerful spiritual power in the sky. Taoist long and Taoist Mu refused to leave. They always searched in this area.

Obviously, it was mo Xie's reincarnation formula that played a role and covered up his breath. Otherwise, he would be stared at by the two martial emperors at once, and his mood was also extremely unhappy.

"Young man, how's it going? I'm right? You've just passed the doom, and a new doom has come?" the fortune teller saw Mo Xie's silence, and his fingers continued to tap the table.

"How can we survive the new disaster?" Mo Xie asked casually. Anyway, he just talked to the old man. Wait for Taoist long and Taoist Mu to search and run away immediately.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult." the old man waved his hand and saw Mo Xie believe it. A smile appeared on his face. It seemed that the fish had taken the bait. After three difficult words, he stopped talking.

When Mo Xie saw this, he sneered again and pretended to be frightened. "I really have some disasters recently. The expert hit the mark. I hope the expert can help me calculate how to relieve the crisis?" he said and took out a large ingot of silver from his sleeve again.

"Well, that's not bad." the old man took the silver and weighed it in his hand, which was extremely heavy. I smiled with satisfaction. In that case, I'll make an exception and do it once to lift the current crisis for you. I'll use the talisman first, and then burn it with paper, and your current crisis will be relieved. But in the future, you still have a lot of dangers. If you want to find me to eliminate the disaster. This silver is more than enough. "

"Want to blackmail me for more money? If I'm really a scholar in the secular world, it's all right. But it's just for fun."

After Mo Xie was surprised, he immediately said, "of course, as long as you can eliminate the disaster for me. I can't live without your money in the future. If you can't eliminate the disaster, I'll take you as a liar and send you to the Yamen. I'm afraid you'll die after a meal."

"Ha ha, young man, I won't lie to you."

Grabbed the pen and ink on the table, the four treasures of study. Spread out a piece of the yellow paper and began to draw twisted talisman. I don't know what it is. Anyway, Fang Han hasn't seen such talisman.

"Mo Xie, what are you doing playing with this old liar? Give out a large ingot of silver and people will treat you as a fool. This is not the way to play in the world. When Emperor huangquan played in the world, he played others around."

Mangtian sensed that the old fortune teller in front of him was a liar.

"He's lying to me, and I'm actually lying to him. Everyone swindles around. Come to the secular world, have fun and feel the atmosphere." Mo Xie smiled in his heart. "After the deception, I'll meet by chance and leave."

The old fortune teller pretended to draw strange talismans on the paper, while Mo Xie noticed the gods in the air.

Jiutiangang is in the wind layer.

Taoist long and Taoist mu, two supreme martial emperors, were standing. They did not urge any mana, but scattered their powerful thoughts from the air and shrouded the cities below.

"Taoist mu, haven't you found it yet?"

"It seems that Mo Xie suddenly used some secret method to hide." Taoist Mu shook his head: "but I'm sure that Mo Xie didn't run far. He was within a thousand miles or hidden in the crowd."

"Will he run away from the ground? It is said that there is an earth emperor Qi in the five emperors' art, which can turn Earth into Qi. Will he drill away from the ground?" Taoist long asked.

"No, I wish he would drill away from the ground. It takes ten times more energy to shuttle from the ground than to fly from the sky. Moreover, I am born with a wooden body, and my roots penetrate into the soil, so I can fully sense his direction. A man as smart as he is certainly not. Now there is a 70% chance that he can hide in the city below and among the secular people." the wooden Taoist sees it very accurately: "I'm just using my mind to find him."

"Where is it so troublesome? We directly use the supreme refining method to refine the city thousands of miles around. Then we hide in it and are good at hiding. When will we find it one by one?" Taoist long used his magic power to beat out all kinds of printing formulas and covered a thousand miles. Vaguely, he saw the amulets in the air, which formed an eggshell shaped invisible sky curtain and covered it. At the same time, he put forward a cruel suggestion.

"Those who refine all the land within a thousand miles and do not die must be ink evil."

Be careful. Here I have a look. It's called the Great Han Dynasty. It's 300000 miles away. It's from the monist school and often comes here to recruit disciples. This dynasty has a population of tens of millions.

The following is his capital city, the king of Han Dynasty. If we want to refine, Yiyuan people may come out to interfere. Moreover, we are not people in the devil's way. It will be bad for our reputation if we do and spread the matter of killing and refining souls. "

"Hum, there's nothing to be afraid of. We are also the supreme military emperor on the vertical and horizontal side. Even if the uniyuan faction knows, will we fight against us for some mortals in the secular world?"

Taoist long said fiercely, "besides, if you can trap Fang Han, even if the people of Yiyuan sect come and destroy a country, millions of people will die. Maybe they will help us kill Fang Han together. You know, who doesn't want the reward offered by Zhangyuan gate?"

"Well, to refine a country is to risk the world's condemnation for people in the magical secret place, but it is not a big deal for us giants and people in the eternal secret place. Different states are doomed to do different things. If I can't find ink evil in a column of incense, I will arrange a large array to refine dozens of cities thousands of miles away. Look at the ink Evil has not come out yet! "

Taoist Mu agreed with Taoist long. They are the supreme military emperor. Their strength has completely gone beyond the secular world and has no rules. If it was mo Xie, he would never have the courage to refine thousands of miles, dozens of cities and tens of millions of people.

"Ha ha, it should have been like this long ago. Swallow the sky and the dark cloud tent!" seeing that Taoist Mu also agreed with his own view, ha ha smiled, raised his hand and flew out of a dark cloud like tent.

Immediately, the dark cloud like tent completely turned into dark clouds all over the sky, as if ink had been poured into the pool and dispersed in an instant. For a moment, the sky was full of dark clouds, the wind blew, and the world was dark.

Looking from a distance, this area is hundreds of miles and thousands of miles, and more than a dozen cities seem to be swallowed up by darkness.

"It's going to rain! Hurry home and collect your clothes."

"It's getting so fast."

"Yes, it's just sunny. Now it's dark and the wind is blowing..."

"Woo woo!"

"Hoo Hoo!"

When Mo Xie sat on the fortune telling stall next to the street, he saw the dark clouds in the sky surging wildly. It seemed that black dragons were carrying clouds and rain. The wind was like an arrow. The dust was flying in the street. The pedestrians on the road ran wildly to their homes.