I have a role in the heavens

Half a day's journey away from the Death Swamp to the east, there is a desolate and decayed small village called Dawang Village. It was named because the villagers in the village believed in a mysterious god called "Dawang". It's just that this god has never appeared and is not effective. It can neither bless the villagers here to get promoted and make money, nor can it bless them to have a good harvest and food and clothing.

The reason is quite simple. Living on the edge of such a death swamp, from time to time a monster will suddenly appear from nowhere, or a poisonous insect will escape and kill livestock. It is not a big deal. People die here every year. Not a few. Nowadays, people with some ability have already left this ghost place and gone to the Central Plains. Most of the people who stay here are also lifeless people.

But just in the past few days, Dawang Murakami suddenly became lively, and all the people coming and going were masters of cultivation. Although Dawang Village is not the only entrance to the Death Swamp, it is the closest inhabited place to the Death Swamp. Before entering the Death Swamp, most people will come here to buy some dry food and water. After a few days, the villagers here in Dawang Village actually I made a little fortune and became a little more angry.

At the same time, because this is the closest place to the Death Swamp, the villagers here were the first to notice the golden light pillars and strange whistling sounds in the Death Swamp, and they spread from there. Therefore, there are also many people Come here for news.

It’s just that when there are more people, good and evil naturally exist. Over the past few days, I don’t know how many fights have occurred in this small place of Dawang Village. Some unlucky guys have died here inexplicably before they entered the Death Swamp. Yes, it’s really unfair.

The Qingyun Sect group walked in Dawang Village with great momentum. Among them, Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu walked at the front because of their profound cultivation and high prestige. As for Fan Yuxiao, he was not familiar with everyone, so he hid at the back. Originally, Song Daren was also going to participate in this operation. Tian Buyi saw that Fan Yuxiao was ordered by the leader to accompany him, so he left Song Daren behind. Well, among the disciples of Dazhu Peak, only Fan Yuxiao is here this time.

Fan Yuxiao was different from everyone else. He had a droopy face and no trace of momentum in his body. He walked dejectedly in Dawang Village. The living conditions here were really bad. Naturally, there was no food and wine, which made him lose interest.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a shouting sound coming from the street ahead, and someone shouted loudly.

"Foretell the future fifty years ago, can predict the fortune of three hundred years, tell the truth with iron words, and judge the yin and yang with pen. If you want to know the future, let's take a look at the previous picture!"

Fan Yuxiao suddenly raised his head and became more energetic. He had already recognized who the owner of the voice was. He quickened his pace, passed by his fellow disciples, and ran towards the direction from which the voice came.

Zeng Shushu stopped in surprise and looked at Lu Xueqi beside him, as if asking what to do.

Lu Xueqi was as cold as frost, looking at Fan Yuxiao's figure with her cold eyes, and said coldly.

"You can make arrangements for other disciples, and I'll go take a look!"

After that, he chased Fan Yuxiao's figure, leaving only Zeng Shushu who sighed helplessly, secretly lamenting the misfortune of his life to meet two such willful people.

Because cultivators have been coming here recently, people are coming and going on the streets of Dawang Village. There is an old table on the street, and sitting next to the table is an old man with an immortal spirit and a beard. They are all white, with pale faces and fair hair. They look like real practitioners, which is quite bluffing. Next to the desk is a flag banner with four big characters written on it: Immortal Guides the Way. The writing is vigorous, the dragons and phoenixes are flying, and the handwriting is indeed good.

Standing next to the old man was a girl in her 28s. She was as young as a flower, with a beautiful appearance, a pair of big, clear eyes, a clean and bright smile on her round face, and a candied haws in her hand. , is working hard to enjoy the delicious food.

A bright smile appeared on the corner of Fan Yuxiao's mouth, which made Lu Xueqi, who was following closely, slightly stunned. This was the first time she saw Fan Yuxiao smile so purely and without any burden.

Fan Yuxiao walked towards the desk and listened to Zhou Xian shouting hard in his ears.

"Dear guests, I have received the true inheritance from my ancestors and can control the poisons in the world. In the dead swamp, the swamp gas is extremely poisonous. As long as you wear the sachet I sell, you will be invulnerable to all poisons and indestructible. …”

Fan Yuxiao couldn't help but chuckle to himself when he heard Zhou Yixian's advertisement. It was the same as those who bought health care products in later generations. They were advertised as if they were elixirs that could cure all diseases.

Lu Xueqi couldn't help but frown when she listened to Zhou Xian's shouting. She already regarded Zhou Xian as a liar in her heart. The Qingyun Sect's best at refining alchemy was Tian Buyi from Dazhu Peak. The healing holy medicine Dahuang Dan he refined could not achieve such an effect. Then How could a small sachet be so effective?

Xiao Huan raised his head and sighed. Zhou Yixian had been shouting here for several hours, but none of them were sold. The locals believed it, but they had no money to buy it. As for those cultivators, everyone saw it. How could he believe such nonsense if he was so knowledgeable? When he was being taken advantage of, they had long labeled him as a liar. Only Zhou Xian didn't know it, and still shouted hard, trying to find the one who was taken advantage of and send him a haircut. A windfall.

Just when Fan Yuxiao was about to arrive in front of Yiyi Xian and the two immortals, he suddenly stopped and looked at a young man who appeared in front of the fortune-telling stall. This man was pale, thin, with delicate features, and even looked a little... Bookishly, he said to Zhou Xian.

"Old man, I want to have my fortune read."

Golden light suddenly flashed in Zhou Xiang's eyes, and he showed a bright and enthusiastic smile. The enemy came to the door, and his coffin could have been increased a lot, so he hurriedly greeted him.

"What do guests want to see, marriage or luck?"

The young man had a faint smile on his face and said without thinking.

"I also want to enter the Death Swamp, and want to calculate my luck for this trip?"

Immortal Zhou Yi looked calm and said with an unchanging smile.

"No problem! Well, guest, my fortune-telling skills are passed down from my ancestors and have a long history. Each fortune-telling requires ten taels of silver. I wonder if you can read it?"

There was a hint of temptation in Zhou Yixian's tone, and he stared at the other party.

The young man was slightly stunned. He did not expect fortune telling to be so expensive. After a moment of hesitation, he still took out ten taels of silver and handed it over. Yi Xian quickly took it, put it in his arms and said to him.

"Since the guest is so happy, please write a few words and let me calculate the fortune of this trip for the guest!"

The young man looked a little depressed. After thinking for a moment, he wrote a name on the paper: Qin Wuyan.

Xiaohuan came to the paper and looked at the three words on the white paper. The strokes were straight and round, quite beautiful. He lowered his head and pinched his fingers repeatedly. After a long time, he raised his head and said.

"My guest, there is 'Yan' in your name, which is originally the power of two fires to Yang, but the word 'Wu' is suppressed in the middle, which means it is feminine. The word 'Qin' means the west, and I suggest you go to the west to be Yin." The cold land will bring great benefits! The dead lake in the west is a damp place. If you go there this time, your luck will be good!"