My cultivation system is a bit weird

Boom!

The aura of the Great Dao permeated out, and the entire imperial mausoleum trembled violently, and the smoke and dust scattered in all directions.

But when the three rushed into the depths of the imperial mausoleum, they froze in place.

A huge black altar stands on the ground. Above the altar, there is a cloud of cyan light floating, as soft as a cloud.The aura of the avenue is emanating from the rays of the sun.

However, on the altar, there was a fat, white, thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with his hands stretched into the blue light, and his arms were covered with blue dragon scales, as if he wanted to forcibly take out the Taoist soldiers in the blue light.

Ye Qing looked surprised, how could there be a monster race in the imperial mausoleum?

Naturally, his God of Good Fortune couldn't read it wrong.

That white and fat young man is clearly a monster, and his cultivation is only at the early stage of Daozu.

This person is likely to be a spectator of the Tianwai Building, and he entered the Era Fragment before them, and came to the Emperor's Tomb.

"Yuanji?"

Han Ziyu was startled for a moment, but after seeing the fat boy's face, he called out.

"what?"

Hearing Han Ziyu's voice, the fat boy's expression was also slightly concentrated. He turned around, and the scales on his arms gradually disappeared. A pair of bright black pupils stared at Han Ziyu, with a happy expression on his face, "Little Han?"

"..."

Han Ziyu's head was full of black lines, "Little kid, don't call me Xiao Hanzi."

Ye Qing and Lan Youruo were confused, and asked: "Brother Han, do you know each other?"

The young Yuan Ji also stared at Ye Qing and Lan Youruo.

Han Ziyu nodded, waved at Yuan Ji, and said, "Little fat man, come here."

Yuan Ji remained motionless, looking at the blue glow from time to time.

"Who cares?" Han Ziyu sneered, but his eyes were still looking at the blue glow very honestly, he coughed twice, and introduced to Ye Qing: "Brother Ye, girl, this is Yuanji from the Heavenly Demon Temple, the demon ancestor The tenth son of his son, known as Xiaobawang."

"Yuanji, this is Ye Qing, and this is the descendant of Lanke Temple, Lan Youruo."

Yuan Ji didn't take it seriously, "Never heard of it."

Ye Qing couldn't help laughing, he was another arrogant guy.

However, Yuan Ji also has the ability to be proud.

To be able to survive the Yu Wei of the Era Tribulation and enter the Emperor's Mausoleum, his ability should not be underestimated.

"Han Ziyu, I came first." Yuan Ji stared at Han Ziyu and the other three, and said, "Don't you think of arguing with me."

"What's in there?"

Lan Youruo looked at the cyan glow, this light was very miraculous, it could cover up their spiritual prying eyes, making it impossible for people to see their true colors.

"It's just a Taoist soldier." Yuan Ji said lightly.

"Little fat man, if you want to swallow the Taoist soldiers all by yourself, you are not afraid of being exhausted." Han Ziyu sneered, "Why don't you let me help you, and we will split the bill [-]-[-]."

"Think beautifully."

Yuan Ji refused straight away. He activated his mana, and dragon scales emerged one by one. Two dragon horns appeared faintly on his forehead, and double pupils appeared in his eyes.

In an instant, Yuan Ji's momentum and mana surged, and a high-pitched dragon chant erupted from his mouth. He grabbed the object in the blue light with both hands, and dragged it out with all his strength.

boom!
The terrifying aura of the avenue erupted from the blue light, and Yuan Ji was sent flying with a bang and fell to the altar.

The aftermath spread out, the power of the great way locked the void, and the terrifying pressure came, Ye Qing let out a muffled snort, and immediately activated the door of life to resist the suppression of the great way.

Han Ziyu sacrificed the Tianque Sword, activated the space magic power, and hid in the void, but under the suppression of the Dao, the void continued to shatter.

Lan Youruo chanted Buddhist scriptures, her whole body was surrounded by golden clouds, her expression was solemn and solemn.

Yuan Ji let out a long roar, his hands turned into dragon claws, the dragon scales tore his clothes, and turned into a dragon, forcibly enduring the oppression of the power of the great way.

The four of them are not ordinary, and they can resist the suppression of Dao Dao.

After a breath, the aftermath dissipated, and the aura of the avenue dissipated again, and the cyan glow floated on the altar, changing like a cloud.

Ye Qing frowned slightly, the previous aura of avenue must have been triggered by Yuan Ji's touch of something in the blue glow.

He looked at the blue glow with a dignified expression.

In the glow, it should be a Taoist soldier, but it may also be a god who was born to give birth to the Dao.

How to take it away is difficult.

"Little fat man, you don't have enough human heart to swallow an elephant, and you want to swallow the treasure all by yourself, but it's delusional." Han Ziyu sneered.

"Do you have a solution?"

Yuan Ji snorted coldly. He had tried his best, but he couldn't shake the thing in the glow, and he didn't even know what it was.

"If you can come up with this item, I am willing to split the bill with you fifty-fifty."

"There are three of us, how can five to five be enough?" Han Ziyu said.

"The kid also wants to share with me equally?" Yuan Ji glanced at Ye Qing with a look of disdain.

Obviously, Ye Qing's cultivation is too weak to catch his eyes.

Han Ziyu is also used to Ye Qing being looked down upon by others, so he said flatly: "Little fat man, don't look down on brother Ye. You just have a higher level of cultivation than him. In terms of real ability, you are definitely not as good as him."

Yuan Ji sneered twice, the meaning was self-evident.

"I'll try it."

When Lan Youruo stepped onto the altar, she was surrounded by Buddha light, and her hands were stretched into the blue light.

A series of Buddha patterns flew out from Lan Youruo's body, and behind her, a golden Buddha appeared, and Lan Youruo's aura immediately became heavy.

Boom!
The Buddha opened his mouth and shook his head, like Hong Zhong Dalu, suddenly resounded between the heaven and the earth, Lan Youruo's body shook, and one after another Buddha seals rushed into the blue light.

hum!
The cyan glow was in full bloom, and instantly enveloped the Buddha's light, covering Lan Youruo and the golden Buddha, and an obscure as deep aura exploded.

Lan Youruo's expression changed drastically, and she immediately used her profound arts, only to see a Buddha image and a ghost image were born in her eyes.

At this moment, Buddha and demon are one.

The sound of Buddha and magic came from Lan Youruo's cave, her power increased dramatically, and her aura was both positive and evil.

Boom!
A terrifying aura burst out from the cyan glow, and the glow rushed into Lan Youruo's eyes.

Lan Youruo hastily closed her eyes and stepped back from the altar.

After the blue light faded away, Lan Youruo slowly opened his eyes, two drops of blood flowed out from the eyes, making one's heart tremble.

"Girl, are you okay?" Seeing this, Han Ziyu immediately asked concerned.

Lan Youruo expressionlessly shook her head slightly.

Her two eyes are the foundation of the exercises, so they are not so easy to get hurt.

However, the things in the cyan glow are very strange, and she can't shake it even if she goes all out.

"What's in there?" Han Ziyu asked.

Lan Youruo shook her head, "I don't know. It keeps changing."

Yuan Ji nodded, and said: "That thing is very weird, it seems to be able to change constantly according to people's thoughts, and it will also invade the sea of ​​consciousness and corrupt the mind."

"Before, I started my career because of this."

Han Ziyu's face was heavy. It was the first time he had heard of such a strange thing. He murmured, "Is there really a Taoist soldier in there?"

Ye Qing said lightly: "Probably not."

"As Yuan Ji and Lan Youruo said, that thing will change according to the thoughts of people's hearts. When we first entered the imperial tomb, we subconsciously believed that there would be Taoist soldiers."

"So, from the beginning, we were wrong."

"Brother Ye, what do you mean, that aura of greatness is also fake?" Han Ziyu understood Ye Qing's meaning.

"how can that be?"

Yuanji couldn't believe it.

Dao soldiers can be fake, but how can the aura of the Dao be fake?

What they sensed before was the genuine power of the Great Dao.

"It's just nonsense." Yuan Ji said coldly: "Boy, for the sake of your friendship with Han Ziyu, I don't care about you."

"If you dare to talk nonsense in front of the young master again, don't blame the young master for being rude."

Ye Qing didn't think so.

Han Ziyu didn't care either, he looked at Ye Qing and said: "Brother Ye, do you know the origin of that thing?"

Ye Qing shook his head.

If his conjecture is correct, it can only prove that the thing in the cyan glow is very strange, it is not a Taoist soldier, but its origin cannot be known.

Ye Qing walked towards the altar, said: "If you want to know what it is, you have to try it."

"Overestimating one's abilities." Yuan Ji sneered.

Lan Youruo was very curious.

Han Ziyu also boarded the altar, he sacrificed the Heavenly Tower Sword, his mana surged, and said to Ye Qing: "Ye Qing, if something is wrong, I will take action immediately and cut off your connection with that thing."

"Thank you."

Ye Qing smiled, activated his Heart Sutra, and reached in.

boom!
In an instant, a strange force broke through Ye Qing's sea of ​​consciousness and rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, under his touch, the thing seemed to change into the form of the 33-day fortune-telling treasure, as if real.

"interesting."

Ye Qing smiled lightly, this thing can penetrate into the deepest memory in his heart, it is quite extraordinary.

Using the door of life, he imagined the phantom of the Immortal Emperor in his mind.

When Emperor Wei descended, Ye Qing immediately erased that weird illusion from his mind, and the "33-Day Good Fortune Supreme Treasure" also turned into an ordinary roulette.

Han Ziyu frowned, Ye Qing didn't use mana for a long time, and he didn't know if it was a blessing or a disaster.

But the only thing to be thankful for is that the cyan glow did not change.

Unlike Lan Youruo and Yuan Ji, who triggered the counterattack of Qing Xiaguang.

"Roulette?"

After breaking away from the illusion, Ye Qing's God of Creation can finally detect the cyan glow, which is a roulette wheel with a radius of one foot, and its texture is extremely simple.

There are many notches on the roulette, as if it has experienced countless years of changes and vicissitudes.

On the roulette wheel, there are strange symbols, not prehistoric characters, nor runes of laws.

"Is this the fate pattern?"

Ye Qing's expression changed.

Fate pattern is a numerology symbol researched by a fortuneteller. Many fortunetellers, at the beginning of their practice, will penetrate their own fortunetories and engrave their fate pattern on their bodies.

The more life patterns, the higher the attainment of the life master.

In the previous life, Ye Qing had seen the celestial master Yu Yuan make a move, that kind of fate magic power was so weird and unpredictable that even he was not sure how to decipher it.

And the fate pattern is the foundation of destiny magic power.

He never expected that there would be a treasure related to the life master in this imperial mausoleum.

"Brother Ye, are you sure?" Han Ziyu's voice entered Ye Qing's mind.

Ye Qing said via voice transmission: "You can try."

Seeing the mystery of the roulette won't help Ye Qing get the roulette.

It is definitely not easy to get this thing.

"Fate Master, Fate Pattern..."

Ye Qing closed his eyes, slowly thinking about how to deal with it.

"Everything I have learned has nothing to do with the life master." Ye Qing said in his heart: "No, maybe the magic power of reincarnation can do it."

Reincarnation represents the cycle of everything.

A fortune-teller can discover his own numerology, the movement of heaven, and even calculate the variables of heaven and earth, but he may not be able to escape the shackles of reincarnation.

This piece of roulette is not a Taoist soldier, but a treasure of the life master's lineage.

Suppressing with reincarnation magical powers may be successful.

"Brother Han, this thing is very important to me." Ye Qing's voice came out, "If I can take out this thing, I hope you can give it to me."

"If there is another baby, I will never fight with you."

Han Ziyu's heart skipped a beat, could it be that Ye Qing is really sure to get it?
Not only him, Lan Youruo also had beautiful eyes.

It should be noted that even if she used the great supernatural power of the Buddha and the Demon, she could not bring out the roulette, but was injured by the backlash of the cyan glow.

Daoist Ye Qing can really do things that she can't?

Lan Youruo was dubious.

"Hmph, boy, don't say that I look down on you. If you can bring the things out, I will never compete with you." Yuan Ji sneered: "If you can't do it, why don't you kowtow twice in front of me?" ?”

"Little fat man, don't go too far." Han Ziyu said coldly.

"It's a word."

Ye Qing's voice came, and then fell silent.

"Well."

Yuan Ji laughed and said, "Master is waiting for you to kowtow to pay his respects."