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Su Liu nodded, then looked at Qi Yu and said, "You must have seen it before."

Although he spoke vaguely, Qi Yu immediately understood the meaning of his words. What Su Liu said should refer to the main system of the virtual world.

Even though he thinks so, Qi Yu is not sure. After all, this is an incredible thing in his opinion. The data itself depends on the main system to take effect. How can they be aware of the existence of the main system?

He looked at Su Liu, but saw that his face was a bit dignified, he hesitated and said: "Master, Tianjizi, I wonder if you two have heard of it before?"

Tianjizi is the pillar of the school of divine calculation. It can be said that the school of divine calculation has a history of thousands of years from its founding to the present. For a period of time, until the generation of Tianjizi, it began to reappear before the eyes of the world.

Measuring destiny, counting luck, peeking at the avenue, everything is inaccurate, Tianjizi has been quite famous since its appearance, until hundreds of years ago, a mysterious lightning strike on the longevity tree of Xianlang Mountain, and then the entire Xuanwu Continent began to grow. It was snowing heavily, and the aura gradually dried up. Everyone's cultivation base could not make any progress, and many monks fell due to this.

Tianjizi then set up a peeping formation to try to solve the problem. Later, he didn't know what he had figured out. He took a group of monks to Xianlang Mountain. Afterwards, only three cultivators and three demon cultivators came back. All the others died.

Later, Tian Jizi disappeared. There were rumors that he had fallen, and there were also rumors that he had disappeared, or that he had gone crazy.

Few people know that he once had a disciple named Su Liu, who lived in Yancheng for ten years in a low-key manner.

Now that Su Liu mentioned his master, Qi Yu and Jing Qiuran naturally knew about it, Qi Yu asked: "We are here to find Master Ling, where is he now?"

Hearing this, Su Liu was startled at first, and then said in surprise: "Master has passed away for eight years, don't you two know?"

died?Qi Yu and Jing Qiuran looked at each other, and Jing Qiuran had a half-smile on his face: "So, Master Ling has already fallen?"

Su Liu's expression flickered unnaturally for a moment, and then quickly recovered, saying: "It's true, Master has fallen as early as eight years ago."

"Since that's the case, then I don't have to worry about accidental injury." Jing Qiuran leaned halfway on the pavilion pillar, and said suddenly, "I think this one must be a counterfeit."

As he said, when he rubbed his fingertips, a bluish-white mist rose up and landed on his fingertips, turning into a small piece of paper, which he handed to Su Liu. Jing Qiuran said with a smile: " Take a look, is this Master Ling himself?"

Su Liu's heart tightened, and his gaze unconsciously followed his fingers. A piece of snow-white paper was slanted between the slender fingertips, on which was drawn an extremely familiar portrait. Know who that person is.

Isn't that his master's secret?

The Tianjizi on the piece of paper was still blowing his beard and staring at him, with white hair and white beard, opening and closing his mouth, talking silently, but he couldn't hear a word.

Su Liu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately reached out to touch the storage bag at his waist. It was empty. He looked at Jing Qiuran in shock, and hurriedly stood up and cupped his hands to apologize: "Young master made me laugh at you with an axe, so please don't take it." angry."

Jing Qiuran said with a half-smile, "Look, this is Lingshi?"

Su Liu looked like a chicken whose neck had been strangled, his face turned blue and white, he was speechless, and then he said embarrassingly: "Indeed...it is indeed Master..."

That is to say, Tianjizi is really not dead, but I don't know what happened. Qiyu stretched out his hand, and Jing Qiuran handed him the small piece of paper. Su Liu, who was on the side, watched helplessly, and was about to say something. He swallowed hard again.

Qi Yu curiously put the piece of paper in his hand, looked at it, and there was an old man painted on the snow-white piece of paper, with a childlike face and white hair, a vivid appearance, and he could still move, as if he just put a person into the piece of paper. tight.

Looking at it curiously for a while, Qi Yu asked Su Liu, "What happened to Master Ling, and why was he locked up in this... small piece of paper?"

Hearing this, Su Liu smiled wryly and said: "This is the method that the master himself came up with, and I don't know about it, but the master has told him that only in this way can he survive this calamity smoothly, otherwise, he will have to do it for real." Fallen."

He said, and continued: "It's a long story, and now that the Small Sumeru Formation has been set up, it's okay for me to say it. The two of you are not from this world, so it doesn't matter if you hear it. The matter is so important that it may be hard for the two of you to believe it."

Qi Yu and Jing Qiuran looked at each other, then sat down on the stone bench beside them, Jing Qiuran took the piece of paper, dusted it casually, and said in a playful tone: "Tell me, if it makes sense, I will order you The teacher will give it back to you."

Su Liu immediately thanked him in a hurry: "It's natural. What I will say later will never lie. Please learn from me."

"This matter has to start with Master Bu's peeking into the heavens." Su Liu paused, and then said: "Everyone knows that we can see the way of heaven and measure luck with our magic calculation, but in fact we have practiced far more than that. in this way……"

It turned out that the disciples of the school of divine calculation practiced the nine-turn divine algorithm. As the name suggests, the exercise is divided into nine levels, and one level is one turn. From ancient times to the present, all disciples of the divine calculation have practiced this technique, but There are very few people who can learn it successfully, and they can only practice up to the sixth rank. There are particularly outstanding disciples who can practice up to the seventh rank, but there are only a handful of people who have cultivated to the eighth rank. , There have been two of them.

One is the founding master of divine fortune-telling, and the other is Su Liu's master. It's a coincidence. Let's say that the founding master, after completing the eighth turn, set up a formation to calculate his luck on a certain day. Ninety-nine 81 nine-day profound lightning struck down, and three flowers gathered on the top. The founder of the mountain cut off the roots of the dust and took off his body on the spot. He successfully passed the tribulation and became a fairy.

It is said that at that time, the golden light came to the world, and the music of the nine heavenly celestial beings lingered on the entire Xuanwu Continent for three days. The door can glimpse the way of heaven, so it is impossible to say that there is really any secret method.

For a while, the Divine Fortune Sect was very popular, and there were people scrambling for the number of disciples in the outer sect who swept the floor. At this time, only one person had doubts about this matter, and in the long years to come, that doubt became more and more profound.

This person was the direct disciple of the founder of the Divine Suanmen at that time, Tianjizi. His master had ascended to immortality, and he should have been honored with Yourong. It was detected in the set of nine-turn magic calculation exercises.

So Tianjizi began to study the Nine-turn God Algorithm more in-depth, hoping to solve his own doubts. Since then, his cultivation base has become more and more refined, but that bit of doubt is lingering in his throat, lingering, and it has almost become a demon in his heart. , making him restless.

Has his master really ascended to immortality?What is the world like after ascension?Why is there no news at all?Not even an illusion left?

Why did all the people who succeeded in crossing the catastrophe and ascending to the sky lose their traces on the Xuanwu Continent?

It is said that there is a fairy mountain in the extreme north of the Xuanwu Continent, named Xianlang Mountain, and there are immortals living on the mountain, named Langhuan Cave Mansion. Tianjizi also tried to go to Xianlang Mountain to have a glimpse of the truth, maybe he got a chance and got a fairy Give advice, solve his doubts, and dispel his inner demons, but unfortunately, he did not see the immortal.

Hundreds of years ago, Tianjizi finally broke through the eighth level of the Nine-Turn Divine Algorithm. At this time, his cultivation was comparable to that of his master when he ascended. At this moment, a mysterious thunder fell from the sky and struck the On the longevity tree of Xianlang Mountain, the entire Xuanwu Continent began to snow.

During that long heavy snowfall, the spiritual energy of Xuanwu Continent began to dissipate, and the monks made no progress in their cultivation, so that they survived until their lifespan was exhausted, and they fell one after another. The entire cultivation world seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. After killing the young monks with shallow cultivation bases, it will be the turn of those senior monks with advanced cultivation bases.

Under such circumstances, Tianjizi had to take a huge risk and set up a sky-peeping array to peek into the way of heaven and find a way to crack it.

This hexagram counts down to seven, seven and 49 days, and when the hexagram is finally done, the appearance of Tianjizi has changed from a young man to a drooping old man. To see the way of heaven, he must exchange his own lifespan.

He tried his best to solve the hexagram, and determined that the key to the solution was in Xianlang Mountain, so he summoned the monks from all directions to the Langhuan Cave Mansion, and finally brought back only two Xinghe chess pieces and a white-headed lottery.

Speaking of this, Su Liu paused for a moment, and then continued: "Master accepted me as an apprentice on the way back, and then he went to retreat, and he didn't leave it until 100 years ago." He frowned slightly, and continued Said: "He said that something is staring at him, and he is about to die."

"That's the way of heaven." An old voice came from the side, looking extremely bleak in the silent snowy night.

Su Liu was taken aback suddenly, looked at the piece of paper in Jing Qiuran's hand as if he had seen a ghost, and said in a horrified tone, "Master, so you can talk?"

The old man on the piece of paper narrowed his eyes and raised his white beard: "Sinister, when will you stop talking as a teacher?"

Su Liu shrank his neck, and said weakly: "But since you became like this...you never talked to your apprentice again..."

Jing Qiuran chuckled, flicked a piece of paper, and teased: "If I let him talk, he can talk, what's so difficult about that?"

The old man on the piece of paper covered his head and shouted repeatedly: "Don't shake it, don't shake it, the old man is dizzy!"

At this moment, Qiyu suddenly asked, "Tianjizi, what is your solution?"

In an instant, the air became silent, only the cold wind whistling past, the branches making a slight crackling sound, and the snow falling rustled, which was very clear in the silent snowy night.