Fortune Teller

"Before leaving, hand over the control techniques for insect beasts in the Third Refinement Realm and the Taoist crystals." Eternal True Master said coldly.

"I understand."

Gu Xiuyun glanced at the emerald insect beast in the distance and sighed inwardly.

In today's situation, it was lucky to be able to save his own life, Tongxin Gu would definitely not be able to take him away.

With the Taoist realm of the Eternal True Master, a piece of Taoist crystal is enough, no matter how much it is, it is useless. The other party does not care about the secrets in Gu Xiuyun's mouth, and it is precisely because of this that he asked the True Master Qingming to help.

With the Ghost Mansion standing in front of them, only the true masters of the major forces dared to challenge the Ancient Palace of Samsara and the Hundred Saints Mountain, and only then could Gu Xiuyun have a chance to survive.

If Guifu hadn't come forward, no matter how curious the major forces were, they wouldn't have confronted the Eternal Master for a few words. He would still be dead.

The current situation is already the best outcome.

"Tongxin Gu will stay here for now and save his life first."

Gu Xiuyun took out the Taoist crystal from his arms, turned around and left.

Relying on the original rules of space, his speed was ten times faster than before, and he disappeared at the end of the void in an instant.

…

"Senior brother, just let him leave like this?"

Zhenzun Chiqu frowned.

There must be a treasure hidden in Gu Daoren's hand that makes Gui Mansion's heart beat, otherwise Zhenzun Qingming would not behave in such an abnormal manner.

"If you don't let Mr. Gu leave, do you have a way to pry open his mouth?"

Gufan Zhenzhen shook his head slightly, "Compared with a few treasures, enlightenment is the greatest pursuit of a practitioner. Since there is nothing you can do, there is no harm in letting him leave."

A venerable master who masters the secrets of seventh-level destiny knows how terrifying it is to think about it. Let alone an ordinary true venerable, even Wangu and Xiaofeng cannot kill each other through causal means.

Making enemies with such people is a very troublesome thing in itself.

What's more, the secret of the Taoist crystallization was hidden behind Gu Xiuyun. If he died, it would be equivalent to ending the hope of enlightenment for the true master present.

For this reason alone, the major forces would not let him die.

"It's empty talk. Who knows whether what he said is true or false?" Zhenzun Chiqu snorted.

"It should be true. Those who practice destiny will not make promises easily."

Zhenzun Gufan looked into the distance, "I also want to know where those Taoist crystals are."

…

After half a stick of incense.

In the very depths of the void, a cyan figure condensed into shape, and the whole body was filled with strong fluctuations of the origin of space.

The clouds above the head are surging, and there is a faint sword light gathering, ready to fall at any time.

Gu Xiuyun glanced at the sky and ignored it.

At this moment, he is surrounded by the laws of the inner heaven and earth, and protected by the void domain and three drops of blood. The power of heaven's punishment cannot do anything. The rules of heaven and earth will not do things that waste energy in vain.

"Go back to the world of Tianjipan first to avoid anything happening again."

Gu Xiuyun whispered to himself.

A void passage appeared in front of him.

The true form of the human race was divided into two, 90% of which remained in the endless void, and only a very small part entered the depths of the passage with thorn flowers and many treasures.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the dark clouds above his head completely dissipated.

After a while.

Gu Xiuyun tore open the void, walked into the fourth layer of space, and fled towards the south.

There is no rush to get the relics in the Moro Realm for the time being, at least until they are integrated with the advanced rules. Moreover, with the magic formula given by Luo Shen, whether you understand the Five Elements Avenue... is not that important.

For him, what is more important is destiny.

…

Chessboard realm.

Near Dingyin Mountain, the sounds of fighting broke out one after another, accompanied by violent roars.

"Hurry up, there's an ambush."

At the edge of the small space, a cultivator in gray robes roared angrily.

A dozen companions dispersed, but before they had time to cast the rule talismans, an invisible wave volleyed down, completely sealing the space of thousands of miles.

"Want to escape? Over the past few years, you have attacked and killed our sect again and again. Do you really think that the Eight-Eyed God Sect is easy to mess with?"

"No one can leave today."

Ji Wenshan stood in the sky, overlooking the sky below.

Thousands of years have passed, and his cultivation has already reached the peak of the Douxiao Realm. His Taoism is unfathomable, and he is only half a step away from the true realm.

Of course, the Douxiao realm can only last for ten thousand years at most. The reason why he can survive to this day is because the sect gave him the longevity elixir. As a personal disciple of the high priest and the person in charge of Dingyin Mountain, this advantage is nothing.

"Ji Wenshan is here too!"

The gray-robed cultivator looked frightened, and his spiritual power suddenly weakened a bit.

"Ji Wenshan's strength is no less than that of the early stage of Zhenyijing. It is far beyond what we can resist. Please ask the sect for support immediately. It is best to send a guardian elder." Another gray-robed practitioner said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, more than a dozen gray-robed cultivators sacrificed a stone tablet at the same time. Each stone tablet was engraved with formation patterns, echoing each other. In an instant, it completely enveloped the surrounding area, forming a huge defensive array.

"It's this move again."

Ji Wenshan's eyes were stern. These gray-robed practitioners had been fighting against the Eight-Eyed God Sect for ten years. Every time they encountered danger, they used stone tablets to set up the divine formation. Strange to say, the formation of the stone tablets was weird and inexplicable. Even the formations within the sect Even Taoist masters can't help it.

Even with the power of true artistic conception, it would be difficult to forcibly destroy the formation.

What's more, the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect has always been under the watchful eye of all the major sects. How dare it break the rules and let the True Illusion intervene in the fight between Douxiao?

Wouldn't that give the other party an excuse to take action?

"Island Master, what should we do now?" asked a man in armor, Ruxuan Zhenren.

"The old rule is to wait for the warships. I want to see if their divine formation lasts longer, or if the guardian elders arrive faster."

"clear."

Warships flew out from the space one after another, and each warship contained three or four people with peak open pulse realm powers. A rough calculation showed that there were three to four thousand ships.

Ten years have passed, and the scientific and technological civilization in the chessboard world has made a qualitative leap. Many scientific and technological means are no less than those in the Tianjipan world. The only thing lacking is the foundation of the human race itself.

There have not been many Douxiao Realm superpowers until now.

"Anti-matter cannon, prepare!"

Give an order.

Thousands of warships began to accumulate energy, and nine colors of light faintly appeared in the void. They were the top Gang Qi - the Nine Refining Xuan Gang.

Today's scientific and technological civilization has already completely mastered the power of evil. For the control of material power, scientific and technological means are a hundred times more powerful than practitioners. Every time the Nine Refining Xuan Gang is integrated, it is accurate.

"Three thousand six hundred warships, two hundred more than last time."

The gray-robed cultivator looked at the sky through the divine formation and his face turned pale.

With each additional warship, the power of the Nine Refining Xuangang increases. With so many warships joining forces to attack, the destructive power formed is almost as much as that of the True Illusion Power.

"The sect has responded to the message. The guardian elders will arrive in half an hour at most. Don't worry, we will be able to survive until then." Another practitioner comforted.

Even so, everyone's expressions were still gloomy.

Other sects don't know the power of technological civilization, but they know it very well. The two sides have been fighting for ten years. Every time, the power of weapons in the small space will skyrocket.

To this day, even Miao Zhenren does not dare to resist the bombardment of warships head-on.

"Fire!"

The leader of the Douxiao Realm superpower ordered.

Peng!

There was a loud noise in the void, like thunder coming into the world, and the nine-color light enveloped the stone tablet formation. The majestic power continued to dissolve the formation, and even the space was affected.

After one blow, a huge gap appeared in the stone tablet array, and the area covered by the array was hundreds of miles shorter than before.

"Anti-matter cannon, second wave, ready."

Three thousand six hundred warships recharged their energy.

In the divine formation, the gray-robed practitioners looked at each other with a look of horror on their faces.

With the addition of two hundred warships, the power of the Nine Refining Xuangang has indeed increased a lot. With so many warships working together to siege, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and the power has exceeded the limit of the stone tablet formation.

"Now how to do?"

"With the power of the warships of the Jie Kong Human Race, the Stone Tablet Divine Formation cannot hold up the support of the guardian elders."

"There is no other way but to use the Rule Talisman to delay time. Besides, it's time to use that thing too!"

The gray-robed leader looked at his companions.

"Boss, you must not do it. The palace master once said that that thing must be used on a big shot in the Eight-Eyed Sect, at least at Ji Wenshan's level. If we just want to protect ourselves, we will waste that treasure. I’m afraid I will be severely punished by the palace master afterwards.”

"I don't care about that anymore. At worst, after this battle, we all go our separate ways and leave Youkong Palace." The gray-robed leader said.

"Leave Youkong Palace?"

The practitioners present were hesitant. They were all desperadoes, and they all carried sin behind them.

For example, the gray-robed leader was an abandoned disciple of Leiyun Pavilion. He once killed his master for treasures and was later hunted by Leiyun Pavilion. If Youkong Palace had not taken him in, he would have died two thousand years ago.

Once you leave Youkong Palace and the sect comes after you, what should you do?

"Don't worry, everyone, this is Dingyin Mountain, and further south is the territory of the Monster Clan. With our strength, we can safely practice anywhere in the world. Those big sects will not go so far just for a few of us."

The gray-robed leader persuaded.

"Okay, just follow what the boss said."

Everyone nodded in agreement. They were no longer the weak disciples they once were. Each of them had reached the peak of Douxiao Realm. Even without the help of Youkong Palace, they could survive in the chessboard realm.

At this time, another roar came from outside the divine formation.

The second wave of Nine Refining Mysterious Gang has arrived.

…

Above the void.

Ji Wenshan looked at the 3,600 warships below him indifferently. They were just part of this operation. His real target was the guardian elder behind the gray-robed man.

Those men in gray robes were just pawns and knew nothing about the sect except for their names.

As for the guardian elders, each of them has strength no less than Ji Wenshan, and their status is much higher than that of ordinary practitioners. If they can capture them, they may be able to know the secrets of Youkong Temple.

"Ten years!"

"Ever since Master gave the order, Youkong Temple has been fighting against our religion, and is directly targeting technological civilization. What are these people hiding behind them?"

"Master is about to be released from confinement. I must investigate this matter clearly and cannot let him down."

Ji Wenshan took a deep breath.

In terms of talent and understanding, he is not as good as his elder brother, nor is he as good as his sister. After more than 10,000 years, he is still stuck in the Douxiao realm. All he can do is to do everything well.

Don't let Master down.