Fortune Teller

Above the dim snowfield.

Suddenly, a huge boat appeared, hanging in the air, filled with practitioners.

Several old men stood above the boat, looking around from a distance, confronting the demon king in the snowfield.

"Roar!"

Deep in the snowfield, a wild bear-like demon king roared, seemingly warning the human cultivators to leave this place immediately.

"There is no place in the secret realm of the demon spirit that a weak water sect would not dare to go. How dare a demon king in his early stage dare to threaten me?"

The old man above the boat swung a sword light of Gang Qi, which penetrated the sky and shot directly at the Demon King in the distance.

Poof!

The demon king failed to avoid the sword light, and a large piece of his flesh was torn open, blood spattered, and he hurriedly hid deep underground.

The old man smiled disdainfully and turned to look at Zhou Chuan, "The sect mission you are waiting for this year is to enter the abyss here. Whoever can come out alive will get the mission reward and receive an additional 300 sect contribution points. "

The practitioners in the boat's eyes lit up and they quickly walked deeper into the ice.

Soon, hundreds of practitioners all entered the depths of the bottomless pit.

"I wonder how many of these people will come out alive?" The purple-robed old man said in an indifferent voice, "The spiritual cave here appeared not long ago and has been hidden for tens of thousands of years. There must be many treasures in it."

"The greater the opportunity, the greater the danger. I am afraid that none of the hundreds of disciples will be able to come out alive." Another old man said.

"It doesn't matter if they die. Anyway, they are just disciples in the early stage of the Pulse Opening Realm. At worst, we will send disciples with deeper cultivation levels next year."

As these old men spoke, they didn't care about the disciples who entered the ice.

It seemed as if those were not disciples of the Weak Water Sect, but a group of ants.

Shortly afterwards, another boat arrived.

"Li Kongmen has also arrived," the purple-robed old man glanced at the boat, his face suddenly darkened, "These guys are like wild dogs. They came from the west as soon as the underground abyss was born!"

Soon, a large number of practitioners walked out of the Li Kongmen flying boat and entered the depths of the ice.

"Blind Black Man, if you don't stay in the west, what are you doing in the snowfield?" The old man in purple robe stepped forward and sneered coldly.

"Hey, a new spiritual cave has appeared in the northern snowfield. As the elders of the Li Kong Sect, of course we have to pay close attention. Why, only you Weak Water Sect disciples are allowed to explore the spiritual cave and compete for heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but not the Li Kong Sect?"

An old man wearing black clothes with green eyes responded.

The two old men were talking while the other Douxiao Realm elders stood aside and did not dare to say a word.

Both are in the Douxiao Realm, and there are also three, six or nine levels. The purple-robed elder and the green-eyed elder are both strong in the middle stage of the Douxiao Realm.

In terms of strength, one person can sweep the entire northern snowfield without any scruples.

The other Douxiao Realm elders only had early-stage cultivation and were far behind in seniority. They did not dare to intervene in the conversation between the two elders.

…

Inside the inn, Gu Xiuyun sat cross-legged in the wing, meditating silently.

After a moment, his fingertips trembled slightly, and the sharp sword light condensed into shape, but it only lasted for a moment before it collapsed.

Then, he condensed a spiritual armor and attached it to his body.

This spiritual armor only incorporates four kinds of restraints. Although it is tough, it does not have that magical charm.

Not long after the armor was formed, traces of spiritual power began to dissipate. In just half a stick of incense, most of the spiritual power in the armor had dissipated, and even the fusion restrictions began to collapse.

"Sure enough, this world's ability to absorb spiritual power is too strong. In addition to the spiritual armor technique, other secret techniques will be affected."

Gu Xiuyun nodded slightly.

As early as when the spiritual light of the inspection order dissipated, he discovered that the devouring power of the earth seemed to be ineffective against the spiritual armor technique, and after being shrouded in spiritual armor, the spiritual power in his body could not be absorbed.

But if Gu Xiuyun activates the spiritual weapon or uses other secret techniques, the spiritual power will soon disintegrate and merge into the depths of the earth.

The reason for this is that he has fully understood the spirit armor technique and integrated the five types of restrictions.

The five kinds of restrictions are perfectly integrated and condensed into a special Taoist talisman.

This talisman seems to contain the secrets of heaven and earth, so it can withstand the omnipresent suction force and remain stable.

As for the other secret techniques, they are not integrated with the five types of restrictions, so they are naturally unable to withstand them.

"It seems that I am very lucky. If I had not mastered the spirit armor technique and entered this world, the spiritual power in my body would have been completely dissipated at this moment."

Gu Xiuyun was overjoyed.

Fortunately, the first thing he understood was the spiritual armor technique, rather than several other secret techniques. Otherwise, without the spiritual armor to protect his body, Tianguan would have dried up. Even if he relied on pills, how long could he last?

Just as Gu Xiuyun was thinking, the sound of gongs suddenly came from outside.

"The gods are patrolling, worshiping from all directions, the Eight-Eyed True Lord, blessing the world..."

Immediately afterwards, gongs and drums sounded, accompanied by overwhelming cheers.

Gu Xiuyun frowned slightly, quickly walked to the window and looked outside.

I saw civilians kneeling on both sides of the street, with a long queue in the middle, and almost everyone had gongs and drums in their hands.

In the center of the crowd, sixteen strong men carried the statue forward.

The statue was extremely strange. It seemed to be humanoid in appearance, but it had eight eyes, no nose, and no mouth. The whole body of the statue was made of gold, and it faintly exuded nobility.

Gu Xiuyun looked at this object, but a sense of crisis flashed in his heart.

"This statue of God can actually threaten me?"

The eight-eyed statue in front of me is obviously a mortal object without even a trace of spiritual energy. How could it trigger the divine power of destiny?

Gu Xiuyun quickly took out the turtle's black armor sign and deduced it carefully, but found that the hexagram sign could only draw scattered lines.

He has encountered this situation twice since entering this place.

The first time was to find the location of the bottomless pit, and the second time was to investigate the whereabouts of the spiritual power in this world.

And now, facing a weird statue of a god, he can't deduce it?

"Perhaps, the Eight-Eyed Statue is the root of the world's problems..."

Gu Xiuyun's eyes flashed.

He vaguely felt that he had caught the most crucial clue.

If you want to leave this world, you must find out the secret of the Eight-Eyed Statue.

The team on the street had already gone away, and Gu Xiuyun quickly caught up with them and observed them carefully.

…

"Bamu Zhenzun, bless me to ascend the Chitai!"

"Bamu Zhenzun, please bless my child and let him grow up healthily."

"Bamu Zhenzun, bless me to marry a good man!"

…

Almost all the pedestrians on both sides were prostrating and chanting something.

Gu Xiuyun walked past everyone and sensed their thoughts.

"It turns out that the Eight-Eyed True Venerable is the creator of the secret world. The sun, moon and stars are all created by the Eight-Eyed True Venerable. Even the heaven and earth are the incarnations of the True Venerable."

"The Eight-Eyed True Master should really exist." Gu Xiuyun whispered secretly.

A mere statue of a god can trigger destiny induction and bring warning signs to him. It can be seen that this Eight-Eyed True Master is extremely extraordinary. He is probably a strong man in the Douxiao Realm, or even more terrifying.

After all, only beings above the Douxiao realm would make it impossible for him to deduce.

Thinking of this, the sense of crisis in Gu Xiuyun's heart became stronger and stronger. Facing the existence of Douxiao Realm, could he get out of this world alive?