Aiming for the Immortal Path

"A... reminder from a monk?" Su Twelve frowned.

Feng Fei nodded lightly, without thinking, decisively handed the bamboo stick in his hand to Su Twelve, "Master, please take a look!"

"Huh? This line...'If you encounter danger, go east and you will find peace'?"

Taking the bamboo stick in Feng Fei's hand, Su Twelve gently read out a line of small characters engraved on it, and then his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Someone warned Feng Fei to flee eastward in advance. This... was a situation he had not expected at all.

"You said that this thing was given by a monk a few years ago. Do you still remember what happened at that time and... what the man looked like?"

Feng Fei shook his head gently, "At that time, I went out to adjust my state of mind in order to break through the golden elixir. I passed by a mortal city and met an old mortal who told fortunes."

"The man was setting up a stall on the street, testing people's calligraphy and giving orders. I saw it strangely, so I looked at it a few more times. But when I left, I was stopped by him, and he left this bamboo stick and told me that I would use it in the future. At that time, there was no word on the bamboo stick, so I didn’t take it seriously. I just put it in the storage bag and ignored it. "

"But I didn't expect that a few days ago, when I was being chased by the Beast Control Sect, this bamboo stick suddenly jumped out of the storage bag, and a line of small words like this appeared."

"The situation was critical at the time. I couldn't think of any other way, so I followed the instructions and headed eastward. Although the road was extremely dangerous, there were still no dangers until I came here and met you, Master."

"Master should know what happened next. As for the specific appearance of the old man, I can't remember it at all."

As he said this, Feng Fei thought hard, and after a moment, he still shook his head helplessly.

"This...could it be said that someone predicted a few years ago that nephew Feng Fei would be in danger today? In this case, doesn't it mean that the current situation of the Huanxing Sect was also expected by the other party?"

"This kind of prophetic ability to predict the future, I'm afraid... only those who used to practice Tianyan's secret method in the Tianyan Sect in the past can do it, right?"

"But... the Tianyan Sect's secret method was lost thousands of years ago after the Demon Sealing War."

"Could it be...that someone else has mastered this method?"

"But even if you get this method by chance, why would you find nephew Feng Fei?"

…

Before Su Twelve could speak, the expressions of Li Piaoyue and the others changed instantly, and they all started talking.

At the end of the sentence, Li Piaoyue's delicate body trembled, her eyes fell on Su Twelve, and she said solemnly: "Senior Brother Su, that person... is most likely coming for you!"

Su Twelve lowered his head and looked at the bamboo stick in his hand. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a mortal object without any fluctuation in spiritual power.

However, the sudden appearance of fonts is enough to prove that this thing is anything but ordinary.

Li Piaoyue's guess coincided with his thoughts.

"Are you here for...Su?"

After pondering for a moment, two gleams of light flashed quickly in Su Twelve's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly shook his hand hard.

"Crack!"

There was just a crisp sound, and the bamboo stick in his hand turned into powder and dissipated under the huge force.

And at the moment when the bamboo stick broke, a dim light flew out from it and went straight to the center of Su Twelve's eyebrows.

Su Twelve's pupils shrank, and his sea of ​​consciousness surged instantly.

He was about to take action to resist, but at the moment when the move was about to come out, he hesitated for a moment, decisively dispersed the consciousness gathered between his eyebrows, and let the spiritual light disappear.

The next second, a deep yet clear voice sounded in his mind.

"A hundred years of chess, when the Fantasy Star War breaks out, join forces to destroy the Demon Palace!!!"

Su Twelve stood silently

, as the voice in his mind appeared and disappeared, the expression on his face returned to calmness, and his eyes were calm and unwavering.

He was no stranger to this sound.

It was none other than Lin Wuyou, who in the past had rashly refined the spiritual fire and was in danger. In desperation, he separated and joined the Demonic Shadow Palace.

"So...it's him?"

"In the past, when discussing Taoism, Lin Wuyou once responded to my doubts by asking, 'If the same seeds fall on different soils and are watered by different winds and rains, will the fruits that grow out be the same?'"

"A hundred years of chess, is this... the answer he gave?"

Su Twelve remained silent, a series of thoughts and thoughts flashed quickly in his mind.

The moment he learned that it was Lin Wuyou who was summoned, he knew that the so-called prophet might really exist, but what happened to Feng Fei was just a cover.

Feng Fei was able to escape safely. Behind this, Lin Wuyou must be secretly helping.

As for the other party knowing where he is, it is not difficult to guess that one...the other party already knows where he is going, and the other, the main body and the auxiliary body, have an indescribable bond.

However, now that he has emerged as an illusory spirit body, he cannot sense the situation of the other party, and it is equally impossible for the other party to know the state of the illusory spirit body.

Even if there is true perception, it must be through the ontology as the medium.

"It's just that... the Demonic Shadow Palace has thousands of years of foundation, and the mysterious man in black has extraordinary origins and strength. Is this game really... possible?"

His thoughts turned around again. Although Su Twelve didn't know the whole story about Lin Wuyou's plan, he couldn't help but feel nervous about it.

In his opinion, it would be too hasty to destroy the Demonic Shadow Palace at this time.

"That's all! Since he has already made arrangements, this game must be fought no matter what."

"It's best if you can succeed. Even if you can't succeed, you still have your true body as a backup. Let's take this opportunity to learn more about that Lord."

Thinking again, Su Twelve immediately had thoughts and ideas.

Sooner or later, he would have to face the mysterious Lord. Whether it was for Lin Wuyou's plan or for future considerations, such an opportunity was rare, and he would not be able to forgive himself if he didn't take the risk.

His eyes fell on Li Piaoyue and the other three. Before he could speak, Li Piaoyue asked with concern: "Senior Brother Su, what happened just now?"

"What message was conveyed in that flash of spiritual light?"

Su Twelve waved his hand and said calmly: "Nothing, just an old friend looking after Feng Fei."

Regarding Lin Wuyou's situation, it was impossible for him to tell anyone, even if he went through life and death with the few people in front of him, that was... no exception.

"Old friend?" Li Piaoyu raised her pretty eyebrows slightly and kept looking at her, obviously not believing Su Twelve's words.

But before she could speak, Su Twelve's voice continued to sound.

"Okay, without further ado, let's count the time and it's time for us to rush to Huanxing Sect."

Su Twelve's expression remained unchanged. As he spoke, he casually retracted the Zhulong Bow and Zhulong Arrow that were hovering in front of Li Piaoyue.

Immediately afterwards, with his peripheral vision, he saw that the five-color light that shrouded the Five Elements Puppet had long since dissipated. With a move, a burst of true energy was activated, and the Five Elements Puppet was taken back.

"Huh? Heading to...Huanxing Sect?"

On the other hand, when Li Piaoyue and the other three heard Su Twelve's words, they didn't react for a moment and froze on the spot.

I couldn't believe it for a moment, the turning point came so suddenly.

A moment ago, the three of them were still worrying about how to convince Su Twelve to go to Huanxing Sect together.

I never thought that Su Twelve would change his mind so quickly.