Mingxiu took Qi Wuyou to the Tower of Picking Stars, stopped outside the door, and said, "Mr. Lan Fang, please go up the tower alone."

Qi Wuyou nodded, and walked into the tower.

Probably for fear of someone climbing the tower and attacking, there are restrictions in the tower, anyone who comes, has to climb up the steps one by one, every few floors, there will be a monk guarding, whoever wants to break into the tower, I am afraid Go through a tough fight.

Qi Wuyou went up the stairs with a frank expression, holding the flower bone fan in one hand, and casually brushed the belt with the other hand, searching for the magic weapon in the belt that could be used in case of a fight.

He had to guard against—

The strength of the world of cultivating immortals is confidence.

When Qi Wuyou saw "Azhan" for the first time, he thought that his cultivation base was low and he couldn't make any flowers, so he relaxed a little, and didn't study many of his behaviors deeply.

It wasn't until he saw "Azhan" in the illusion that his appearance had not changed for more than ten years, that he realized that he had been deceived.

To be able to cultivate to the point of retaining beauty, the actual cultivation level of "Azhan" must be higher than the performance.

At his level, he shouldn't be embarrassed by the four monks of Xuantianzong.

Now that I think about it, during these days of transmigrating the book, I was either dealing with the plot of the original novel in Xiaoyao Xianzong, or I was in seclusion. I never went out to see it, and I don’t know how many spells and magic tools that can suppress cultivation in this world.

After careful study, it was too coincidental that he met "Azhan" twice.

Especially the time at the entrance of Luming Stream - the fair is coming, and monks from all walks of life gather, there should be a lot of people.

Why did he encounter a gap when he came, there was no one in the area for several miles, and he bumped into "Azhan" and was bullied by monks?

In retrospect, he had the chance to leave the two times he met "Azhan" by chance. It was "Azhan" who called him to stop him first, and he was forced to make a move.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they take root.

Qi Wuyou felt more and more that the two "encounters" were created by "Azhan".

What is the purpose of "Azhan"?

Climbing to the top of the tower, there is a simple wooden door at the end of the steps.

Qi Wuyou swept across the window next to him, looking for a way out for himself, then turned his head to stare at the door, and said cautiously: "Qi Wuyou from the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect, I pay my respects to the Destiny Lord."

After the voice fell, there was a "squeak", and the wooden door opened.

Qi Wuyou stood there without moving, his eyes fell into the door.

Different from the luxury and beauty he imagined, Tianmingjun's temporary residence is extremely simple. There are only a few pieces of furniture in the huge room. Even with the windows open, the room is still a little dark, as if it is difficult for the outside sun to shine in.

A grand chair was placed in front of the window that was open to the door. The back of the chair blocked the body of the person sitting on it, and only the back of the head was exposed.

With the eyesight of a monk, Qi Wuyou could see at a glance that this person had gray hair, which was completely different from the young "Azhan".

"?" Qi Wuyou paused.

At this time, the person sitting on the grand teacher's chair said, "Mr. Lan Fang, won't you come in?"

The hair doesn't match, and the voice doesn't match.

The voice of this person sounded like a middle-aged man, even revealing a little old-fashioned, which was very different from Qi Wuyou's previous imagination.

He blurted out, "Your Excellency is Tianmingjun?"

As soon as the words came out, Qi Wuyou felt a little regretful.

When he asked this question, he revealed that he did not recognize the person in front of him.

It would be bad if the original owner met this person.

Qi Wuyou's brain was running fast, trying to find a way out for his momentary recklessness, not wanting that the people on the chair didn't pay attention to his words, so he laughed twice and said, "Is there anyone else in this room?"

"..."

It's hard to tell from Xi He's answer whether he has met the original owner or not, but at least it can be heard that he is very easy-going.

Qi Wuyou's eyes flickered, but he still didn't let go of his belt, and stepped into the room.

There is a chair next to the Taishi chair, and there is a tea table in the middle, with a teapot and two cups on it, as if the owner of the house is waiting for someone.

Destiny Jun Xihe didn't stand up, didn't turn around, but just raised his hand to signal: "Lan Fang-jun, please."

Qi Wuyou glanced at the chair, approached it step by step, walked around the back of the chair, and came to the front.

Destiny Jun Xihe's appearance can be seen in his eyes——

It cannot be said to be exactly the same as "Azhan", it can only be said to have nothing to do with it.

"Azhan" looks about ten years old, and he is full of youthful spirit.

The Tianmingjun in front of me, according to Mingxiu, is in his fifties, but he looks about sixty or seventy, his face is full of grooves, and his aging appearance is even worse than that of the Dragon Sect Master. His face is haggard, his eyes are dull, like a... A pair of carved wood ornaments with glass eyes.

Tianmingjun is sought after by the world of cultivating immortals, and he has inexhaustible elixir and magic tools. He is considered a prime age in life cultivation in his 40s. Why does he look like he is dying?

Qi Wuyou couldn't control his surprise, a strange look flashed across his face.

The dusty glass-like eyeballs suddenly turned around, and their tired eyes fell on Qi Wuyou's face.

Stared at by these dull eyes, Qi Wuyou felt that his joints were about to become stiff.

The corners of Xi He's drooping mouth moved, and he said, "I've been waiting here for Mr. Lan Fang for a long time."

wait for him?

Surprise was even more surprising, Qi Wuyou caught a different meaning in his words, "Does Tianming know that it will be the younger generation who will come to climb the tower?"

Xi He smiled. When his muscles twitched, it was as if someone wanted to crumple a piece of paper with one hand. It was stiff and unnatural, "If you can't even count this, I will give up the seat of the Destiny Lord. .”

Is life repair really so magical?

Qi Wuyou said: "Mr. Destiny's algorithm is profound, and this junior respects him. Since Mr. Tianming knew that this junior was coming, can you figure out what this junior's purpose is?"

There is something tentative in his words.

But Xi He didn't take it as disobedience, and said kindly: "I'm not good at kung fu, so Mr. Lan Fang has to come and throw Xingjue, but someone—"

someone what?

Qi Wuyou wanted to continue listening, but Xi He's brows trembled suddenly, his hand on the handle of the chair suddenly tightened, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Mr. Tianming?" Qi Wuyou went in without knowing.

Xi He's brows gathered together, and he didn't make a sound. He remained silent for two to three minutes before letting go of the armrest.

After a while, he didn't continue the topic just now, but said: "'The purpose of this trip', is this what Lan Fangjun wants the old man to occupy?"

"?"

After a few breaths, Qi Wuyou came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Of course not."

Just kidding, he is not sick, how could he ask such a question when he came to see Xi He through that weird phantom array?

He came to Lumingjian to find out who was behind the scenes and to break the curse.

If Xihe was the one who cast the curse on him, the moment he stepped into the Luming Stream, it was like running naked.

Now that the matter has come to an end, we can only hope that Xihe has nothing to do with this matter.

Perhaps everyone who came to ask for divination had to think about it, Xi He quietly looked out the window without urging him.

Qi Wuyou thought for a long time, circumvented the restrictions of the forbidden spell, and asked obliquely: "Can Tianming Lord figure it out for this junior, who is the person who is most closely connected with this junior?"

They are all in harmony, and the person who has the closest connection with him can only be the caster of the curse.

Xi He took a string of milky white jade crescent plates from his waist, each one was the size of a peach pit, there were four in total, connected by spiritual threads.

"Lan Fang-jun, please throw Xingjue."

Qi Wuyou took the crescent plate with both hands, and turned it over to observe.

Both the front and back of the crescent plate are engraved with countless silver dots, big and small, like stars in the sky.

It turned out that Xingjue, who was used by Mingxiu for fortune-telling, looked like this.

As far as Qi Wuyou knows, Mingxiu's computing power is judged by the number of stars that can be interpreted.

The Mingxiu with the strongest computing power in the history of Yunzhongcheng is Xihe's master Fugou, and he uses Wuxingjue, which is five such crescent boards.

Just a few crescent boards can fix the Three Realms?

As a person who has lived in the world outside the book for more than ten years, Qi Wuyou has doubts about this.

But he still clasped his hands nervously and shook them, and when he let go, four Xingjue fell on the tea table next to the grand master's chair with a clatter.

Xi He turned his head to take a look, then swiped his hand, and the four stars were thrown into disorder.

Qi Wuyou hurriedly asked: "How?"

Xi He shook his head and said, "Mr. Lan Fang, please find another job, and I will take care of it for you again."

Qi Wuyou's eyebrows moved slightly: "Why?"

Xi He said: "The person who has the closest relationship with Mr. Lan Fang is extraordinary, not something that Yunzhong City can afford to provoke. The old man is not carefree, and he doesn't want to cause trouble for the upper body."

"..."

Can't figure it out, or do you really dare not provoke?

If it was the latter, Qi Wuyou beat a drum in his heart - with Yun Zhongcheng's status in the world of cultivating immortals, he would not dare to provoke that person...

What kind of ship did the original owner get on?

Xi He added: "It's nothing related to this person, please don't embarrass the old man, Mr. Lan Fang."

Qi Wuyou was at a loss for words.

All he wanted to know was the mastermind behind the scenes and the forbidden curse, but he couldn't tell the truth about one, and he couldn't say anything about the other.

He was discouraged for a moment: "Other than that, this junior has nothing to worry about..."

The words of "Azhan" echoed in his ears, and he suddenly felt blessed, and said, "I wonder if this junior can replace this hexagram with three questions?"

Xihe: "..."

Qi Wuyou used retreat as his advance: "The junior has nothing to ask for except the matter of talent, if something goes wrong, the senior doesn't need to be patient, the junior can leave immediately."

"It's okay, the old man slipped his tongue first," Xi He said, "You can ask."

Xi He refused to take care of it for him, so Qi Wuyou could only narrow down the scope by himself.

After pondering for a while, he said: "The first question, before this junior came to Lumingjian, I always thought that the demon leader He Lan was killed by Senior Luo Jiujiang, but recently I heard that the demon leader killed was a famous Cultivator named Bao Yi, I wonder if this story is fabricated?"

"It's not a fabrication."

What "Azhan" said is true.

Luo Jiujiang really didn't kill the devil Helan!

Qi Wuyou hurriedly asked the next question: "This junior heard that 15 years ago, Senior Luo and Senior Ruan were chased and killed by the world of cultivating immortals because of a peerless secret method. Is this true or false?"

"..." Xi He was silent for a moment before saying, "When the fake is the real, the real is also the fake."

What do you mean?

What "false" became "true", and which "true" became "false" again?

Why is there a Riddler in this?

"What do you mean by what the seniors said?"

Xi He moved, glanced behind him, and said, "This is the third question?"

"..."

He will leave the third question to "Azhan".

Qi Wuyou shook his head, and said: "In the illusion that senior set up in the cave, there is a person who is playing chess with the devil Helan. This junior met him a few days ago. He knows the secrets of ten years ago like the back of his hand. The third question is: Who is this person?"

"Mr. Lan Fang was wrong." Xi He said.

"what?"

"The phantom array in the cave was not created by the old man."

"?"

That Mingxiu clearly said that it was...

At this moment, there was a sound from the steps outside the door, and someone was walking steadily towards this side.

Qi Wuyou suddenly turned around.

The voice of "Azhan" came from outside, with a smile in his words: "Mr. Lan Fang wants to know who I am, why don't you come and ask me in person?"!

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