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After hearing what the old fortune teller said, Xiao Chen lowered his head and looked at the eight-foot magatama. Is it true?

The old fortune teller stepped forward and took the eight-foot magatama: "Boy, have you ever considered a question? Other shrines enshrine statues of gods to cultivate their transformations. As the largest shrine in the island country, the Ishiki Shrine is the most famous shrine. Palace, that statue of God...why doesn’t it have the power of the soul?”

Hearing the old fortune teller's words, Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment: "I've thought about it. I saw that statue just now and it really doesn't have any soul power."

"Then what's the reason you're considering it?"

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Didn't the guardian incarnation get swallowed and absorbed? Or, that statue is him?"

Xiao Chen guessed.

"That guardian incarnation? He's not worthy yet."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Not worthy?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and his eyes fell on the eight-foot magatama in his hand.

"Is it related to the eight-footed magatama?"

"Um."

The old fortune teller nodded and handed it to Xiao Chen again.

"Run the technique, try it again."

Others also looked at the eight-foot magatama. Is there any secret about this thing?

Xiao Chen was also surprised. He took it and started running the Chaos Art.

The next second, his expression changed, what a strong soul power!

It can be said that when he came to the island country, he absorbed the power of the soul, that is, the energy on the statue, including transformation and so on, and he already had experience.

He could feel that the power of the soul on the eight-foot magatama was very pure, as if it had been purified.

Even the power of the soul without spiritual imprint is far incomparable.

And like a self-aware avatar,

Their souls are actually the 'least delicious'.

Xiao Chen can feel it.

Xiao Chen stopped the Chaos Art and looked at the old fortune teller in surprise: "The power of the soul?"

"That's right."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"Why are the eight-foot magatama enshrined there? Do you understand now? All the power of faith, including others, has been transformed into the purest power of the soul and is stored in the eight-foot magatama."

"So, the Eight-foot Magatama is just a power bank?"

Xiao Chen thought for a while and asked.

"Well, of course it has more than one function, otherwise, it wouldn't be called the 'Three Divine Weapons'."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"You should have heard that the Yata Mirror was originally enshrined in the Ishiki Shrine... and it is indeed true. Compared with the Eight-foot Magatama, the Yata Mirror is the most suitable for... well, a power bank. "

"Yata mirror?"

Xiao Chen was startled, the Eight-tatami Mirror was in his hand.

"Yes, there was an accident later and the eight-foot mirror was lost, so the eight-foot magatama was used."

The old fortune teller nodded and said.

"Who is the power of the soul on the eight-foot magatama for? The royal family? Or Mount Amaterasu?"

Xiao Chen asked again.

"Amaterasu, as for the guardian incarnation you mentioned, he can only drink some soup at most."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"That old man from Amaterasu Mountain wants you to have an eight-foot magatama today because of this."

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller. You are the oldest among them. How dare you call others an old man?

Thinking of something, he lowered his head and looked at the eight-foot magatama: "This thing comes from Amaterasu Mountain. Doesn't it mean that when someone comes from Amaterasu Mountain, they have to go back?"

"If they want it, you have to give it to them?"

asked the old fortune teller.

"Well, it would be best if I didn't give it to you. I'm afraid you won't be able to defeat them and will be taken back by them in the end."

Xiao Chen played with the eight-foot magatama and said.

"Stop worrying about these things, Amaterasu Mountain can't do anything to me."

The old fortune teller said calmly.

"Yeah, with your words, I know for sure. Why should I give it back if I robbed it based on my ability?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"By the way, old fortune teller, what exactly is Mount Amaterasu? Is the person at Mount Amaterasu really the great god Amaterasu? I just discussed it with my elder brother..."

Xiao Chen explained what he and Nie Jingfeng had discussed, and everyone else looked at Nie Jingfeng, a little surprised.

They never expected that Nie Jingfeng would explain things in such a profound and simple way, and even use metaphors to explain things so clearly.

The old fortune teller was also a little surprised and glanced at Nie Jingfeng.

"What are you looking at? Did I explain it wrong?"

Nie Jingfeng stared.

"Haha, it's not wrong, I think your explanation makes sense."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"More or less, Amaterasu does exist, but they call it the 'female goddess', and the outside world also calls her that... But, as Lao Nie said, everything is a myth, in order to facilitate their rule! Amaterasu Mountain , is the oldest cultivation sect in the island country.”

"Cultivation sect?"

Xiao Chen was startled when he heard the old fortune teller's words, but Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and others looked at the old fortune teller with focused eyes.

"Yes, actually speaking of cultivation is not accurate, because Amaterasu Mountain has also experienced several major changes, and many inheritances have been lost, but no matter what, it still firmly controls the island country's martial arts, onmyodo, etc.! It can be said that Tianzhao Mountain Teruyama is the real leading force of the island country, and no one dares to disobey him."

The old fortune teller nodded and said.

"So that's it."

Xiao Chen vaguely understood that, in terms of martial arts novels, it would be the existence of the ‘Zhi Niu Er’!

There is no such force in the Chinese ancient martial arts world today. Although there are many big forces, they cannot command the entire ancient martial arts world.

So speaking of it, the ancient Chinese martial arts world is more like a loose sand.

"Amaterasu Mountain rarely appears. It is usually hidden from the world, unless there is a big turmoil in the island country... This time Amaterasu Mountain sent people out, which can be regarded as breaking the rules."

The old fortune teller continued.

"Isn't this a big turmoil? We killed everyone in the island country's martial arts and felt in danger."

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"It doesn't count."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"You killed no one in the island country's martial arts. That counts...but now, it doesn't count."

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless. He had killed no one in martial arts in the island country, so how many people had to be killed.

"Amaterasu Mountain will not come out unless the foundation of the country is destroyed... In other words, Amaterasu Mountain will come out of the crisis of destroying the country! For example, in that war, there was a shadow of Amaterasu Mountain later. On the other side of the United States... forget it , it’s useless to mention these old things to you.”

The old fortune teller shook his head and stopped talking.

Everyone was getting excited when they saw that the old fortune teller stopped talking. They were all speechless. They either stopped talking or finished talking. It was neither better nor worse.

Although the old fortune teller didn't say anything, Xiao Chen vaguely guessed it, and his heart was extremely shaken.

Amaterasu Mountain has the strength to change the decisions of great powers!

During the war, the island country should no longer exist...but later, it continued to exist.

"Old fortune teller, according to you, Amaterasu Mountain is similar to the Dragon King? It's also to protect the country."

Xiao Chen asked.

"It's different. The Dragon Emperor is a worldly person, while Amaterasu Mountain is a hidden world... In terms of interests, Amaterasu Mountain is more pure. The island country is the backyard of Amaterasu Mountain, and everyone is counted as their subjects, do you understand? It belongs to my family and must be protected."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"Understood."

Xiao Chen nodded. On the surface, the island country is controlled by the royal family and the authorities. In fact, behind the royal family, there is Mount Amaterasu!

And Amaterasu Mountain has also been mythologized, with Amaterasu God and so on...

In this case, the power of faith of the people of the island country will also enhance the strength of Mount Amaterasu.

"Are they cultivating the power of faith?"

Xiao Chen thought of this and asked.

"Not everyone, Amaterasu is like this, he is also an old monster."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

After hearing the old fortune teller's words, everyone looked at him and thought - Are you the youngest?

Xiao Chen was still very upright and asked what everyone wanted to say: "Old monster? Old fortune teller, are you the youngest?"

"roll!"

The old fortune teller was angry and glared at Xiao Chen.

"I'm a human being, she...forget it, let's not mention it."

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller with a strange expression.

"What's your expression, kid?"

The old fortune teller noticed Xiao Chen's gaze and frowned.

"Old fortune teller, tell me the truth, how do you know so much about Amaterasu Mountain? Do you have a... no, some relationship with the female lord on Amaterasu Mountain?"

Xiao Chen almost said that he had an affair, but in front of so many people, he changed his mind because he was afraid of being beaten to death by the old fortune teller.

He had known before that the person in charge of Amaterasu Mountain was a woman, so he was a little suspicious.

Especially the performance of the old fortune teller is very tough, and what he says is easy for people to think wrongly.

At that time, Xiao Chen made up several scenes in his mind, such as the old fortune teller who started to get confused and finally gave up, abandoning others, and then the one on Amaterasu Mountain was heartbroken, closed the mountain gate, and didn't care about the world.

As a result, now, the old fortune teller came and said, "An old friend from China is here," and the one on Amaterasu Mountain opened the mountain door, and Pi Dian came to see him.

If there wasn't some special relationship, Xiao Chen wouldn't believe it.

"Stop talking nonsense, it doesn't matter!"

How could the old fortune teller not know what Xiao Chen was thinking and glared at him fiercely.

Others looked strange. They had not thought of this before, and now they were a little suspicious after hearing what Xiao Chen said.

"Old fortune teller, are you really having an affair with that old woman on Amaterasu Mountain?"

Nie Jingfeng grinned. With his temperament, he didn't care about this or that, so he asked directly.

"Go away, you deserve a beating, don't you?"

The old fortune teller was angry.

"Hahaha, it's fun, it's fun. We're all members of the same family. The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple..."

Nie Jingfeng laughed, as if he had discovered something really interesting.

boom!

The old fortune teller raised his hand, and Nie Jingfeng was knocked out, knocking over the chair.

Zhao Laomo and the others were originally ready to laugh, but when they saw this scene, they immediately held it back.

At the same time... they have a clearer understanding of the old fortune teller's strength.

So powerful!

Nie Jingfeng had innate fighting ability, but he was knocked away by the old fortune teller's palm.

Even if Nie Jingfeng wasn't on guard, being able to shoot him away was a sign of strength.

"Damn it, old fortune teller, how dare you hit me!"

Nie Jingfeng got up from the ground and rubbed his butt. It hurt.

"Not convinced?"

The old fortune teller squinted his eyes and looked at Nie Jingfeng.

"If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

"..."

Nie Jingfeng rubbed his butt and became silent. He really couldn't beat him.