Fortune Teller

"That's all?" Gu Xiuyun frowned, "The clothes, appearance, age, and all the details of the practitioners in the valley must be clearly stated."

"This... I don't remember very well!"

Qin Huaidang was a little frightened.

At that time, he was risking his life to hunt for treasure. How could he bother to observe the clothes and appearance?

So many practitioners died, and the fluctuations of spiritual power continued. It was obvious that the fighting was extremely fierce. The murderer was probably still nearby. He didn't dare to stay longer, just picked up some spiritual weapons and escaped.

"You can tell me as much as I dare to hide a word..."

Gu Xiuyun's voice was a bit cold and stern. As he spoke, the soul-splitting thoughts also collided in Qin Huaidang's sea of ​​consciousness. He was so frightened that he couldn't even breathe!

"Little...little man wants to...remember it," Qin Huaidang stammered, "the clothes on those people are a bit special, with gold edges sewn on the sleeves and sword-shaped marks..."

After a long time, Qin Huaidang vomited out all the experiences in the valley.

At this moment, the Talisman Spirit Shield has long since dissipated, but all the alien creatures deep in the mist have disappeared. It is not known whether they are hiding or have been slaughtered.

"Sir, this is all I know. I really have nothing to hide."

Qin Huaidian said repeatedly.

There was no echo from the depths of the void, as if the Douxiao Realm man had already left.

At this moment, Qin Huaidang felt some pain in his fingers, but found that the transparent silk thread had returned to his fingers at some point. He quickly injected spiritual power to explore the space of the thread.

I saw that in addition to Taoist talismans and spiritual weapons, there were many elixir crystals in the silk space, which were piled up into a small mountain. There was even a Zihua Dan in it, but the original black hexagram sign was missing.

"There are so many elixirs, is that... Zihua Dan?"

Qin Huaidang couldn't help but take a breath, and the fear on his face gradually turned into excitement.

Zihua Dan!

As a disciple of the Weak Water Sect, who doesn't want to get a Purple Flower Pill, but this pill is extremely precious, and you must complete a large number of tasks and be a deacon of the sect to be eligible to redeem it.

That complicated task would take hundreds of years even for a powerful person from the fifth heaven.

One can imagine how precious Zihua Dan is.

"With these elixir crystals and the Zihua Pill, I can step into the sixth heaven in up to three hundred years." Qin Huaidang clenched his fists, his eyes extremely hot.

The path of spiritual practice becomes more and more difficult the further you go.

The first three heavens are fine, and those with higher talents can cross them within twenty years as long as there is no shortage of magical medicines and foreign materials.

After the fourth heaven, one step after another.

For countless years, countless powerful people have been blocked outside the fifth and sixth heavens, unable to advance even an inch. Qin Huaidang originally thought that he would be a fifth-level practitioner at most in his life.

But with Zihua Dan... Sixth Heaven is no longer a dream.

"When I step into the Sixth Heaven, who dares to say that I am a commoner," Qin Huaidang's eyes flashed, "A strong man in the Sixth Heaven can create a second-class family by himself alone. If he can go one step further and become a Douxiao Realm ...I, Qin Huaidang, also want to be the ancestor of the founding clan."

…

Deep in the Yinsha Poison Abyss, Gu Xiuyun stepped forward.

The evil poison at the bottom of the sinkhole is extremely rich and powerful. Even the sixth level of Kaimai dare not stay here. However, Gu Xiuyun is surrounded by the fourth level of spiritual realm, whether it is evil energy, poisonous mist, or true artistic conception. Even the powerful impact of resentment cannot break through the forbidden spirit realm.

The four levels of formation bans all came out. Under the master of the Xuan Dynasty, Gu Xiuyun stood at the top. The only ones stronger than him were the peerless figures in the Battle Monument Space.

There is no such existence in the entire world of monsters.

"A mere pill crystal was exchanged for nearly a hundred Spirit Turtle Black Armor Sticks. I made a lot of money from this transaction."

Gu Xiuyun smiled at the corner of his mouth. Although he could not figure out who collected the Black Armor Signs of the Spirit Turtle, at least one thing he was sure of was that those practitioners came from the human family, not the four great sects.

This is enough.

Since it was a human family, Gu Xiuyun didn't take it seriously.

In the Douxiao realm, he dare not say that he is invincible, but in the world of monsters, he really cannot find an opponent.

The deeper the sinkhole is, the stronger the poison becomes, and the invisible pressure even makes Gu Xiuyun's steps difficult.

After walking for about two sticks of incense, he reached the bottom of the sinkhole.

Here, the evil spirit and poisonous mist are so thick that it even forms a dark green pool. The water surface has no waves and looks particularly heavy.

In the pond, a pale skeleton sat cross-legged, with empty eyes but a strange aura.

As if sensing Gu Xiuyun's approach, the bones trembled slightly. The true artistic conception was so powerful that even after falling for tens of thousands of years, the will still remained in the world.

Gu Xiuyun bowed and said, "Senior, you died for the Divine Religion. This junior admires you greatly and had no intention of disturbing you. But now that the Divine Religion is facing a crisis, Dark Moon Mountain is eyeing you, so I have no choice but to use the grudge spirit of my senior to my advantage."

As soon as he finished speaking, green flames burst out from the skeleton's eyes, and the invisible gaze seemed to be examining Gu Xiuyun.

After half a stick of incense, the bones finally returned to calmness. Then, a group of green evil aura emerged from the depths of the pool. Although it was an evil aura, it flashed through numerous illusions and seemed to contain endless resentment of living beings.

The evil spirit comes from the power of true artistic conception, which is rare in the world.

Although the four great sects knew that there must be a resentful spirit evil in the depths of the Yin Evil Poison Abyss, they did not dare to come and take it away. Even if the power of true artistic conception fell, it still had incredible power.

What about Douxiao Realm? All are ants under the rules.

"Thank you, senior."

Gu Xiuyun knelt down, kowtowed heavily, and then put the Resentful Spirit into the jade bottle.

…

Above the sky, the sky is vast and boundless, with almost no end in sight.

In the extreme depths of the realm, the tides of space surge.

One of the crazes comes from the world of monsters and beasts. The power of the realm is vast and powerful, far exceeding the level of practitioners.

On the other side, there was also a raging frenzy.

That is the power of the realm. The realm of the heavens is boundless and vast, and the world of monsters and beasts is just a rock in the realm.

The tide of the void collided with the space of the world. The two forces contained the power of heaven and earth. Even the space was shattered. From time to time, wormholes even condensed and formed. The wormholes were extremely deep and it was unknown where they led.

In the depths of the world, Gu Xiuyun was surrounded by four layers of formation restrictions, and his face was a little solemn.

Here, even Master Yu Xuan must be careful. If he is careless, he will be hit by two tides. The terrifying destructive power can even shatter the space, let alone the practitioners?

The void tide and the power of the boundary space are sometimes strong and sometimes weak, so the collision area is completely irregular.

One moment you may be hundreds of miles away, and the next moment you may be right next to you.

Those two invisible tides, practitioners can survive in them, but they cannot withstand the collision of the currents. Even Master Shangmiao will be seriously injured when faced with the collision of the two tides.

This is true for Master Shangmiao, let alone Gu Xiuyun.

Therefore, he always activated the spirit turtle's black armor sign to sense the changes in tides and place himself in a safe place.

Without the means of divine deduction, Gu Xiuyun would not have dared to come here to seek death.

(The force that collects the Black Armor Signs of the Spirit Turtle has been mentioned twice before, and a lot of writing has been spent on it. Has anyone guessed it? This is as important a foreshadowing as Dark Moon Mountain, and it is also one of the keys to the next article. , the formal description begins after Chapter 50.)