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"Innate Eight Diagrams Furnace!"

Taishang Laojun looked at the old fortune teller indifferently.

Now I really hear it clearly.

The old fortune-teller shuddered, collapsed on the ground, looked at Taishang Laojun in horror and said, "Too...too...too..."

"Madam chicken essence."

Not far away, Wei Yang seemed to be reading a book, but he was actually paying attention.

Seeing that the old fortune teller was so frightened that his mouth was slurred, he silently added a sentence in his heart.

Of course, the owner was found here.

Wei Yang didn't want to be exposed, so he just acted as if he was afraid but didn't dare to touch.

After all, in front of Taoist sages like Taishang Laojun, no matter how I hide myself, I can't hide.

Only pretend.

But Wei Yang was also very curious.

Taishang Laojun, how did he know this place, and what method did he use?

Perhaps, this is the magic of Da Luo Jinxian.

Even if he used the primordial divine light to block the breath of the innate gossip furnace, he still has the means to follow the clues.

And see what he does.

Also take the opportunity to observe the character of this Daoist power.

After being startled by Taishang Laojun, the old fortune teller tried his best to calm down, but unfortunately his legs were still weak and he couldn't stand up.

This is like, an ordinary mud leg, suddenly the president of the country appeared in front of you, and said, what are you looking at?It's already a good state of mind not to be scared to death.

The veteran fortune teller couldn't stand up, so he simply knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "I pay homage to the saint, the saint calms down, the villain has no intention of offending."

Taishang Laojun said indifferently: "I just let you calculate, just do it."

"Respect the law."

The old fortune-teller Daoming knew that he could not do this kind of calculation, but he could only do as the sage ordered, otherwise, it would be disrespectful to the sage.

Climbing to his booth, the veteran fortune teller tried to calm down, took out the magic weapon of the turtle shell, and began to use the deduction method.

It's just that after reciting the mantra, he shook the turtle shell.

With a click, the turtle shell shattered.

The veteran fortune teller let out a muffled snort, spit out a big mouthful of blood, his face paled instantly, and fell to the ground again, his expression full of horror.

How can it be!

Even if it is to deduce the innate treasure.

And there is also the Supreme Lord, the blessing of the oral decree.

At most, it is impossible to figure it out.

Why is there such a big backlash?

The old fortune teller was stunned, and his heart was even more desolate.

I worked hard for half my life, seeing the opportunity to become a fairy in front of me, but at the last step, I fell down?

The point is.

I don't even dare to get angry, because the result must be more terrible than it is now.

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"So that's the case! It seems that the calculator has already been well prepared!" Taishang Laojun has been observing the old fortune teller, and when he found that he was backlashed, his heart became more dignified.

As Da Luo Jinxian, one of the detached bosses.

The accompanying treasure was stolen.

And the follow-up cannot be traced.

He couldn't help but think about it.

And the object of suspicion is naturally a power that is on the same level as him, or even a little more powerful than him.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to escape his own investigation.

After having a new idea.

Taishang Laojun didn't look at the other side at all, the middle-aged fat man who was also trembling, and Wei Yang, who was pretending to be a quail, disappeared out of thin air.

Wei Yang opened his eyes to destroy delusion, looked around, and was relieved to be sure that the Supreme Lord had left.

Then, Wei Yang looked at the old fortune teller and sighed in his heart.

This is really a disaster.

The key is.

Being persecuted and not helping at all.

Is this Daluo Jinxian, a Daoist sage?

Really, ruthless!

Although it is confirmed that Taishang Laojun will leave.

But Wei Yang still stayed still.

After a long time, the old fortune-teller recovered a little bit. He got up with a sad look in his eyes, ignored the booth, and limped towards the distance.

Wei Yang looked at the desolate back of the old fortune teller, and sighed in his heart, but he could only watch.

What he is playing now is a scholar who writes letters on behalf of him.

Even if the boss can see through his identity.

But in the eyes of the boss, he is at most a golden immortal practitioner, not worth mentioning.

Therefore, Wei Yang didn't want to cause extra problems, and he didn't want to ruin his practice.

After a long time.

The old fortune teller disappeared around the corner of the street.

The middle-aged fat man also quickly closed the stall and ran away quickly.

When Wei Yang saw it, he didn't care about it at all, and just read his own book.

But for about half an hour, Wei Yang couldn't help but look in one direction, where there was a terrifying fluctuation, as if a powerful man was casting spells to fight.

who is it?

Taishang Laojun?

No way, the Da Luo Jinxian powerhouse makes a move and destroys the world.

Even the small town couldn't keep it.

I can't figure it out, and I don't want to see it.

The battle fluctuated and lasted less than 1 minute before disappearing.

After that, nothing happened.

In the evening, Wei Yang closed the stall and went back.

The next day, Wei Yang continued to go to work, but the old fortune teller who was next to him did not come, nor did the middle-aged fat man.

Smash it, smash it, Wei Yang suddenly felt a little bit depressed, feeling that something was missing.

But this feels good.

Because it touches the heart.

The process of cultivating the mind is like this, experiencing different states of mind every moment, silently, and the mind grows stronger in this process.

In this way, half a month has passed.

this day.

After Wei Yang got up, he planned to continue to work.

There was a knock on the door.

When I opened it, it was a girl.

Wei Yang recognized it.

It was the girl who appeared on that day when the old man of the Earth Immortal used the magic urn to coax the luck of the mortals.

After she appeared, the old man Earth Immortal ran away in fright.

But how come you knock on my door?

Wei Yang cupped his hands in doubt and asked, "Hi girl, may I ask who you are?"

The girl said: "You don't have to pretend to be with me anymore, let me ask you, who came to the city before? Where did the bull-nosed guy from the school and the fat man from the Barbarian sect go?"

The corner of Wei Yang's mouth twitched, slandering in his heart, he was really not polite.

But Wei Yang also calmly replied: "Where did they go, I don't know, but before they left, a big fairy with white hair and white beard appeared, and the old fortune-teller said a word, too, afterward, the old fortune-teller helped That person deduced it, but he was backlashed, and his cultivation was completely destroyed."

too!

The girl's complexion changed slightly. After pondering for a moment, she looked at Wei Yang and said, "Fellow Daoist, did you come here for the spirit of the ancient earth veins?"

Wei Yang was stunned: "What is the energy of the ancient earth?"

"You didn't do it for this?"

Wei Yang said: "I cultivated my heart in the world of mortals. When I came here, I felt something in my heart, so I stayed."

The world of mortals refines the heart?

The girl looked at Wei Yang in surprise: "What is your cultivation?"

Wei Yang smiled: "I said little girl, I pretended not to be, so you can't understand? Although I'm not a particularly powerful boss, but you are just a real fairy, can you keep a low profile?"

While speaking, Wei Yang revealed a trace of Jinxian's coercion.

In an instant, the girl's face turned pale, and she almost knelt down. She was shocked and angry, but she also knew that her words were wrong, so she said immediately: "It turns out that it is Senior Jinxian, the little girl Caiyi, the maid of the Heavenly Dragon God. The mountain range on a piece of land is a legacy of a sacred mountain after the ancient war. It contains the energy of the ancient land veins, which can help people practice. The energy of the earth veins erupts once in a century. The fat people of the God Sect all come here for the energy of the earth veins, but I misunderstood senior."

Wei Yang shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in the energy of the earth's veins, and I don't have any ideas about the Heavenly Dragon God. Here, I just want to train my heart well, and nothing else has anything to do with me."

Caiyi said: "So that's how it is. I know what Senior meant. I will definitely pass it on to the Divine Venerable. In addition, after a month, the surrounding area may not be peaceful, and there will be strange changes here. Senior, please pay more attention."

Wei Yang was startled.

I said it was the Golden Immortal, but you still let me pay attention?

It seems that there is really a big secret hidden in this place, not just the aura of the ancient veins.

"Okay, thank you."

Wei Yang nodded.

Caiyi saluted before leaving.

Wei Yang picked up a volume of books and tools for writing letters, and continued to go out.

I just passed by Yuanjia next door.

But they found that Yuan Sha, the daughter of the Yuan family, was sitting on the threshold with a pale face and dull eyes.

Wei Yang took a closer look, and his eyes froze instantly.

Behind Yuan Sha, stood a phantom, extremely evil.