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What Wei Yin could think of, in fact, the Venerable Master himself could also think of it.

After stuffing a lot of pills into the mouth of a bearded middle-aged man with a tragic appearance and a weak breath, the Lord squatted down, his eyes darkened, "Am I really going to die?"

The long-bearded man was wearing a black coat, his hat had rolled aside, he rolled his eyes so much that he was choked by the pill, and he no longer had the spiritual power to push the effect of the medicine into his dantian.

Thief Penglai!You sell me!

Long beard was full of grief and indignation, he thought that the suzerain of Penglai entrusted him with a good job, but who knew that the man in toga who looked like a man asked him to tell his fortune.

Fortune-telling is fine, after all, I like fortune-telling, and I like to go to the streets to save the juniors from bad times and enjoy the awe and respect of the juniors.

But this guy is actually a Daoist!

Not only that, but the strength of the spirit is horrifying, even counting one hexagram almost killed him.

Words were blurred in his mouth, and he seemed unable to speak clearly.

The lord's face was heavy, "Transmit the sound to me."

Unable to offend the Venerable, the long-bearded man had to haha ​​bitterly and said: "My lord... Your life will be rough from now on, and you will not see the light. I am afraid that you will have a near death in the future, but the strange thing is that there are still people in the black mist." A strange white thread is entangled, your knowledge is too shallow, you can't see what the white thread is, and don't know if the white thread is the mysterious and mysterious turning point of life and death."

The man in the toga had no joy or anger on his expression.

The two words of life and death are closely guarded.

Even he is afraid of these two words.

The lifespan of the Taoist venerable is long, and the lord who is still a long time away from sitting has never thought about guarding against the fall. After all, as the only Taoist venerable in the second heaven, no one can threaten him. his life.

Moreover, he can ascend anytime, anywhere!

Calculated in this way, how could the mastermind behind the scenes reap his life?

The man in the toga quickly put away his heavy expression, but his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, suspicious, and then he said with a playful smile: "I suspect that your calculations are inaccurate! Open your eyes and see, this venerable is a venerable one! How could Fang Tiandi threaten my existence?"

Knowing that the lord used the provocative method, the long beard still got angry when he was questioned. Fortune-telling is his painstaking effort and belief, and he will never tolerate anyone who can doubt his way!

He raised his head, ignoring that the other party was Lord Laoshizi, and immediately blushed and roared thickly: "I am also the most accurate operator in this world! The calculation power can be borrowed from the power of the heavens. If I am more enlightened, I can do it." Going to the fifth heaven, how could I be inaccurate?"

The man in the toga pinched his chin and looked at the long beard with interest, "In that case, can you show me another hand?

Long beard almost burns all inside.

This guy just wants to trick him into telling his fortune!

Long Beard, who learned of Zun's intention, could not reject his intention.

If the Lord really falls...

Kunlun disciples, where should we go?

With compassion, sighs, fear, and confusion about the future, the bearded man gritted his teeth and spat out blood. He wiped the blood off his beard viciously, and said, "Forget it! Say it quickly, the person you asked me to count on!" who is it?"

"he."

The lord flicked his sleeve robe lightly, and the solid wall and ethereal barrier immediately seemed to be nothing. What appeared in front of the long beard was a palm-sized young man in green clothes.

"Isn't it just a ghost in the shape of Gang?"

Seeing that it was a Nascent Soul cultivator, the bearded man breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was also shocked at such a bone age that he had already cultivated to the Nascent Soul Realm, at least he could keep his original source by telling his fortune.

Long beard knocked on his turtle shell, and the whole person entered a mysterious realm.

After a while, he suddenly leaned back.The seven orifices bleed.

"Thief Penglai, you play with me!"

It's all the fault of Suzerain Penglai!

If he hadn't left himself here and was in the same room with the Lord, how could he have become like this!

The lord saw the original force from Long Beard's body dissipate rapidly, and immediately took out a radiant pill and put it into his mouth, and then said anxiously, "What did you figure out?"

The bearded man who was hanged by the elixir did not expect that the Lord still cared about the result that he hadn't said. He deeply felt that he had suffered a personality insult, and the other party didn't treat him as a human being.

He swallowed the elixir tremblingly, feeling better, then stood up with the strength of the Lord, and said: "That child is not from this time and space, I have a guess...he is from hundreds of years later." people!"

In fact, this guess is enough to shock the world, and even Long Beard himself is not sure. Could it be that this monster has mastered the power of time and came a hundred years ago in an attempt to turn things around?

Perhaps this spirit is still holding some unknown secrets?

The man in the toga didn't make fun of the long-bearded maniac guess. Under his gaze, the long-beard stammered: "He still has a few wisps of causal power, presumably from his companion. But please rest assured, my lord. This person is shrouded in great luck, the future is bright, and there is no worry about life and death for the time being!"

Hearing this, the robed man finally handed him a small jade bottle, and disappeared from the house in the blink of an eye.

He came outside, "Ah Yin, are you in the fourth trial of my semi-spiritual realm?"

Wei Yin nodded, then shook his head again, "It may be that we really came hundreds of years ago."

"My lord ordered you to accept it. I don't have any precious treasures on me. We have different ways, and we can't give you anything. However, I have a supernatural power called the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea. I now give it to you."

The Lord lightly tapped between his brows, "I see that the hairpin on your head has the power of time, is it a magic weapon that can be stored for attack?"

"I have also studied refining equipment, so let's raise it to a higher level."

The magic weapon and the spiritual weapon are of the same level, and the higher level is the spiritual treasure, and the upper part of the spiritual treasure is the fairy treasure.

Wei Yin's hairpin transformed into a half fairy treasure.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

The Lord smiled: "My generation of monks is not afraid of danger, nor is it afraid of death."

No need to comfort, no need to explain.

The Lord lives more thoroughly than him and is stronger than him.

The myth of hundreds of years ago stood in front of him, clearer than the image of the photo stone, and it also made Wei Yin realize that this is a living person and a living hero.

The Lord can ascend at any time.

If there is anything blocking his ascension, it can only be the people of the Second Heaven.

Wei Yin knelt down from standing, kowtowed and saluted, paying homage to the ancestors.

"There should be nothing good in my semi-spiritual realm. The real treasures are all in Kunlun. Whatever you want, you can come to Kunlun to get it."

The Venerable moved his fingers, and Wei Yin stood up again. He could understand that the Venerable wanted him to return to Kunlun, but Wei Yin still felt a little overwhelmed by the hurdle in his heart.

The Lord smiled and said, "It's getting late, you should go back."

He clasped his hands together, borrowing the space force of the natal beast Zhongmingniao to slowly stretch it out, it also caused a terrible space crack, as if being swept by that crack, Nascent Soul's cultivation base was not enough to see.

Wei Yin didn't know what the lord wanted to calculate with the calculator, and he didn't know what he wanted to do, but he could feel that he consumed a huge amount of spiritual power just to open a space door!

"I'm going to see you and your friends leave."

The man in the toga slowly smiled, his black hair brushed against his translucent white skin, and the extreme contrast between black and white made it almost impossible to move his eyes away. This smile was not as arrogant and unscrupulous as before, but full of seriousness and desperation.

"The space door...open!"

open!

The words reverberating in the air seemed to be transformed from emptiness to reality, like a sharp and fierce sword light, slowly spreading a blue lightning with the power of thunder and heaven in front of it!

"Cultivators are fighting for fate—"

There is no one to blame for the fall.

Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with earth. If this life can't be finished, then it will be left to the next life.

Pushing several light groups and Wei Yin into the space door, the robed man stood quietly, neither sad nor happy.

In the face of death, it is also calm.

The space force of the Chongming Bird is no longer enough to support the opening of the space door. When Wei Yin enters the space door, the man in the toga suddenly bends down and feels the scarlet blood overflowing from his eye sockets and corners of his mouth. superior.

The Chongming Bird landed on his shoulder, "He also has my breath on him."

The Chongming Bird is not dead?

This can be regarded as a rare gratification for the Lord.

He looked into the distance, and the sky was covered with rays of light, which was too beautiful to behold.

"Ah Dao, then I can wait for the afterlife with peace of mind."

……

"Master!"

Wei Yin was thrown out of the space door, and remained unscathed in the chaotic space crack.

He got up quickly from the ground, Xie Xingxiu, the man in the bamboo hat, Shi Wuhui and Jiang Xueqi were thrown out like him.

No, there is also a young boy wearing Danhuo on his head.

Wei Yin put the order of the Lord into the storage bag, and found that he had returned to the half-spirit realm.

The Danhuo boy straightened up, his eyes widened, "It's terrible, it's terrible, I actually met my grandpa!"

Turning his head to see Wei Yin, his face was even more frightened: "How can there be a Nascent Soul here!"

Wei Yin only glanced at the young boy, then picked up Shi Wujun, "The half-spiritual realm is about to collapse, get out of here quickly!"

Cultivator Nascent Soul's speed is different, Wei Yin walked ten miles, and came to the entrance and exit of the half-spiritual realm in the blink of an eye.

He leaned forward without hesitation.

But as soon as Wei Yin came out, several kinds of spiritual treasures in front of the door blocked Wei Yin's face, and all kinds of spells stopped above his head, only a fist away from his bun.

Master Qifeng hurriedly withdrew his hand, and stopped others from attacking, "Don't make a mistake, this is Wei Yin!"

She kindly invited the two of them back to the Kunlun team, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyou Wei, we are trying to catch that Jiang Xueqi. We sensed that the Kunlun aura was approaching from the outside, and thought it was Jiang Xueqi who came out. did you mean."

Wei Yin was full of question marks.

"Why did you arrest Jiang Xueqi?" Could it be that the Kunlun people already knew that the Lord did not accept disciples?

"Jiang Xue deserves to die for committing a crime." Peak Master Qi Feng felt Yuanying hurt when she thought of the helpless self-destruction in her previous life, she gritted her teeth secretly, "Little friend Wei just stays in the crowd, you are still named Jindan... Eh?"

She carefully checked Wei Yin's cultivation again, and said in surprise, "Have you broken through?" How many levels have you broken through?

"Received the favor of the Lord, and advanced to the Nascent Soul."

"It really is the lord's half-spiritual realm..." Master Qifeng sighed, his eyes were already moist.

In fact, before the fall of the lord, she called her and the lord of Yaofeng over to talk, let them establish a good relationship with Penglai, explained many trivial matters, and met the elder alone. The Lord is exercising their abilities, and if they don’t know how to honor the Lord, they are explaining their future affairs.

On the day the lord ordered the tablet to be broken, a strange rain fell from the sky, and the whole world mourned.

There was no sign of the Lord's death, she only knew that the Lord had disappeared for a month, and after that, the news came that the life card was broken.

——Perhaps it was the lord who used his power alone to keep Erzhongtian from being disturbed, and to preserve this superficial peace.

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I like the Lord