Fortune Teller

Yanshizhou, the sixth branch hall.

Hundreds of figures stood outside the palace gate, motionless, like stone sculptures.

A faint blood-colored mist filled the void, completely sealing off the surrounding area for hundreds of millions of miles, making it difficult for any living being to enter or exit, including all the world leaders.

"What happened in the Sixth Branch Hall? Even the Supreme Lord of the Universe showed up?"

"I don't know. I haven't heard of any forces fighting recently. Maybe it's an internal matter in Qingxiao Palace. Let's stay away!"

When the forces from all sides saw the phantom of the universe that enveloped the world, they retreated one after another. Occasionally, the Nine Difficulties Realm Master appeared nearby, but he only peeked from a distance and did not dare to get close.

Two days later.

A team of practitioners appeared at the edge of the phantom of Qiankun. The leader was an old man with white beard wearing Five Elements armor, with an unfathomable aura.

"Why are the Fuqiu family here? Are they planning to pay homage to someone by raising an army like this?"

"Qiu He, Qiu Yan, Lu Kong... there are six Nine Difficulties Realm Lords. Who is standing in front of them? Judging from their expressions, it seems that this person has a very high status."

"Even Qiu He and Qiu Yan have to bow down to follow, who else could it be? It must be the Fuqiu ancestor."

"Ancestor Fuqiu? That is the Supreme Being of Qiankun!"

When the various forces saw this scene, they were amazed and at the same time couldn't help but become confused.

What happened to the Sixth Branch Hall that even Patriarch Fuqiu came here in person?

It should be noted that at the level of the Supreme, they rarely interfere in the affairs of the Qiankun Realm. As long as it is not a disaster of genocide, even if a few Realm Masters die, they don't bother to care.

In just a moment, the team of the Fuqiu family arrived at the edge of the phantom of Qiankun.

I saw the white-bearded old man bowing and clasping his fists, "This old man has failed to discipline me well, causing the descendants of my tribe to get into this trouble. Please forgive me, fellow Taoist, and I am willing to use half of the wealth of the tribe as compensation. In addition, those tribesmen who have made mistakes will let you, fellow Taoist, I have nothing to say about it."

"Half of the wealth?" A sneer came from the bloody mist, "How much wealth can a family have? It can't even compare to the hem of your clothes. It seems that you have no sincerity in saying this."

Ancestor Fuqiu frowned.

After all, the Fuqiu family just plundered some treasures. Compared with the wealth of the family, those rare spiritual materials were not even one thousandth.

Such generous compensation is not enough? The other party's appetite is too big.

"I wonder who you are, are you the elder of Taoist Taoist Cherish Life?" The white-bearded old man asked in a deep voice, "If you feel that what I have done is not good enough, you may wish to discuss it with me face to face. I am willing to do my best to make up for it."

"oh?"

A voice came from the bloody mist, "Then come in!"

The white-bearded old man's eyes flashed, and he stepped into the depths of the mist. Qiu He, Lu Kong and others stood at the edge of the phantom of Qiankun, waiting silently.

It was not the juniors like them's turn to intervene in the conversation between Qiankun Supreme, so naturally they did not dare to follow in.

If the two sides start a fight, even the slightest repercussions can kill the Nine Difficulties Realm Lord.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

The footsteps were steady and powerful, walking step by step to the front of the branch hall.

Above the palace, a bloody figure stood in the air with his hands behind his back, his eyes like sharp swords falling on the Fuqiu Ancestor.

"Isn't it true?"

Ancestor Fuqiu was keenly aware of the aura around the bloody figure. There was no regular divine power, only vague fluctuations of true energy.

It can be seen that the other party has not yet entered the realm of acting.

You must know that even the weakest magical power of rules is much stronger than the true energy of the seventh level of transcendence, and seventh level warriors can only be trained by core disciples who understand the two perfect rules.

As strong as Xin Mo Tianjun, he is only in the sixth level.

After all, if you understand one more perfect rule, not only will the strength of your will itself increase several times, but the rule's influence on your mind's will will also be greatly increased.

This increase far exceeds the improvement of the only mental state.

The mind-only state only allows people to mobilize the power of will and form secret techniques. It does not increase the will itself much, which is equivalent to understanding one more early-stage rules for refining the state of mind.

Most of the supreme beings of the universe will never reach the seventh level of transcendence in their entire lives, so how can they abandon the power of rules and maintain the body of a warrior? ?

"Old Fuqiu, do you dare to ask about your friend's name?" The white-bearded old man's eyes moved slightly.

"Even if I say it, you won't recognize it."

The bloody figure said indifferently, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Let's be direct. How to solve this matter?"

"I am willing to try my best to make amends. Those descendants of the tribe who have made mistakes will be punished by you." Ancestor Fuqiu said.

"Far from enough."

Gu Xiuyun shook his head, "If the poor Taoist takes one step slower, these people will be wiped out. How can a few divine crystals compensate for it? One price, five hundred marbles."

"Five hundred marbles?" The white-bearded old man suddenly changed his expression, and then sneered, "Are you kidding me? Not to mention that I don't have so many marbles. Even if I did, I wouldn't be able to give them away."

"So, there's nothing to talk about?"

"Don't even think about it," Fuqiu Ancestor sternly said, "Although you are the Supreme Slayer, I may not be afraid of you. I am the Five Elements of the Fenling Palace, under Lord Gan Duming. No matter how capable you are, I can only If you can kill one of my clones, as for my family... I will let those practitioners be buried with them."

"I'm afraid you have forgotten that there is also a death platform in Qingxiao Palace." Gu Xiuyun reminded quietly.

After the words fell, Fuqiu Patriarch's expression suddenly changed.

They are both under the command of Qingxiao Palace, and there will be internal fights occasionally. It's just ordinary fights. Killing a few clones and grabbing a few treasures is nothing. But sometimes, when the hatred between the two sides reaches the point of life and death, they can go to the death platform and fight to the death.

At that time, the universe of both sides will no longer be protected. Whoever loses will have the universe destroyed by the other party.

Of course, climbing the Daodao Platform is not easy.

Or both parties agree.

Either one buys the life of the other.

Forcing a Five Elements practitioner at the early stage of the Qiankun realm to climb onto the platform of death requires paying one hundred thousand marbles, and he will also be punished afterwards.

If it's Feng Lei Zhengshi, the price is hundreds of times higher, 10 million marbles, before he can go on stage.

As for the acting elder, it is not a question of whether he can afford it. He must be approved by Taiyi Immortal Emperor before he can go on stage to fight.

The status of the acting elders is lofty, and it is not easy to train them. How can they be killed just by asking? No amount of money will do.

"Your Excellency, are you trying to intimidate me?" Fuqiu Ancestor's eyes were stern, "I'm afraid you may not be able to get one hundred thousand cloud stones."

"I don't want to be known as a bully," Gu Xiuyun shook his head slightly, "But if you are stubborn, that's all you can do."

As he spoke, a zhenqi sword glow appeared in his hand.

"If you can take my sword, the previous grudges will be wiped out. If you can't take it, give me the cloud stone within two months, otherwise, I will see you on the Taoist platform."

Shit!

A sky-searing sword struck across the sky, and its power was irresistible.

"So what if I kill the Supreme Being? It has been four years since I became a Taoist and I have accumulated a lot. How can I still be afraid of you, who is in the early stage of the Qiankun Realm?"

The ancestor of Fuqiu raised his hand, and his whole body was covered by dense purple scales. The rules of life and the rules of matter merged to form the unique skill of waves, covering the vast world.

In an instant.

The practitioners in Yanshi Prefecture all saw a vast sea. The mighty divine power was almost real, and they could even hear the sound of the sea water.

"Ancestor's secret skill of Thousand Waves of Waves!"

Qiu He, Lu Kong and others' eyes lit up.

Ancestor Fuqiu has been a Taoist for a long time. He has already refined his natal spiritual treasure, and also cultivates the purple armor magical power. His defensive methods are terrifying. Even when facing a strong person in the early stage of the True Realm, he can resist for a moment.

At this moment, a sky-tearing sword light fell from the end of the world. The vast ocean could not block it at all, and even the Lingyang Realm was faintly divided into two parts.

Shit!

Deep in the shadow of Qiankun, Fuqiu Ancestor looked ahead in astonishment.

The purple scales were shattered inch by inch, and the entire body was split into two parts from the forehead to the soles of the feet. Not only that, but the soul, mind and will were also split. If the opponent had not dispersed the sword energy, this body would have disappeared into thin air at this moment.

The terrifying power of cutting the body, soul, and heart with one sword was far beyond the imagination of Fuqiu Ancestor. Not even Gan Duming, the master of Leiyi, could use such a powerful method.

more importantly.

This is just a wisp of the opponent's true energy. What would happen if he used his regular divine power or his natal spiritual treasure? ?

"Who is he? Who is he? The Supreme Slaughterer of the Origin World lineage?" Fuqiu Patriarch's mind was filled with fear. "No matter who he is, he is so strong that he will never be able to give out one hundred thousand cloud stones." No effort, this person is not to be messed with.”

After a long time, the sword energy in his body completely dissipated.

Ancestor Fuqiu looked forward again, but could no longer find the other party's figure, and even the blood-colored mist shrouding the void disappeared unknowingly.

"Two months... these idiots actually offended a terrifying existence suspected of being an acting elder. Damn it, damn it!"

Ancestor Fuqiu’s eyes were red.

Five hundred cloud stones, he had to fight for a long time to get them together. He also had to study Taoism, refine his natal spiritual treasures, and cultivate left-handed supernatural powers.

Countless years of accumulation only amounted to more than three hundred marbles. The missing part could only be made up by selling iron.

Peng!

There was a roar.

Young Master Shufa and his servants and guards were all annihilated by the waves...