Fortune Teller

Next to the star pillar.

Gu Xiuyun waved his sword fingers one after another, bombarding the surrounding mist.

After a while.

High Priest Yan Zhan walked out of the mist.

"Fellow Taoist Xi Ming, what happened?"

"Senior, something happened in the secret world. The evil spirits in the Douxiao Realm got help from nowhere, recovered from their injuries, and are now killing the members of the divine sect." Gu Xiuyun said solemnly.

"What?" High Priest Yan Zhan's expression suddenly changed, "This is really troublesome. With Douxiao Realm's methods, as long as he wants to hide, there is nothing we can do."

"Priest Chicheng and Priest Fengming are waiting outside the main altar. I'll call the other priests first, and then discuss countermeasures together."

"Okay, fellow Taoist Xi Ming, please go ask Tu Mang to come out of seclusion, and leave Quan Ming and Zhenhuang to me."

With that said, High Priest Yan Zhan turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards another star platform.

…

outside the lake.

Priest Chicheng and Feng Min looked anxious.

A few hours later, the Jintai priests sent back news that the priests in the two cities of Shenhuo Kingdom had been slaughtered, and the statues were smashed to pieces.

The two cities are very close to each other, less than a hundred miles apart.

It can be seen that Elder Fusong has figured out the details of the Eight-Eyed Sect, and his actions are becoming more and more arrogant.

"Fellow Taoist Xi Ming once said that if he walked alone in the phantom killing array, he would be able to walk out in just two hours. Now four hours have passed, why hasn't he appeared yet?" Priest Feng Ming was like an ant on a hot pot. Generally, walking around.

"Should be arriving soon!"

Although Priest Chicheng's voice was soft, his frown revealed his mood.

At this moment, the surface of the lake rippled, and a figure in a green shirt walked out of the lake.

"Fellow Taoist Xi Ming, you are finally here!"

Priest Feng Ming stepped forward quickly.

"Where are the three high priests?"

Priest Chicheng looked behind Gu Xiuyun with confusion on his face.

"You two Taoists, don't worry."

Gu Xiuyun smiled and took off the cloth bag from his waist, exerted his spiritual power, and the cloth bag immediately expanded a thousand times to the same size as a house.

The mouth of the bag opened, and the three high priests and Quan Ming Priest came out.

"Chicheng, how is the situation in the secret world?" High Priest Yan Zhan asked quickly as soon as he appeared.

"High Priest, in the past few days, a total of four Xuanguangtai priests from Shenhuo Kingdom have died, and three Xuanguangtai priests from Jinhuang Kingdom have also died, including three priests from Jinhuang Kingdom," Priest Chicheng said.

"What? Brother Jin Chu is dead?" High Priest Zhenhuang's eyes widened, "Feng Ming, please tell me clearly, what is going on?"

"Two days ago..." Feng Min told the story of the altar.

After listening, the three high priests fell silent.

The third priest of Jinhuang Kingdom is a powerful man from the fifth level who is nearly 600 years old. He has practiced hard for 600 years. In terms of cultivation level, he is still above Chicheng and Fengming. It is just because he is too old that he does not take charge. Divine Eyes.

Such a powerful person was not spared?

"With Douxiao Realm methods, if you deliberately hide, even if you search for a hundred years, you will not be able to find any trace," High Priest Tu Mang said in a low voice, "For now, the only way is to wait and wait for this person to come to you."

"What's the difference between that and sitting around waiting to die?" High Priest Yan Zhan snorted angrily, "Tu Mang, you are willing to be a coward, but I am not."

"Then what good idea do you have?" High Priest Tu Mang's face darkened.

"Even if there is no other way, it is better than sitting and waiting to die." High Priest Yan Zhan sneered.

"Seniors, please listen to what I have to say next." Gu Xiuyun couldn't help but speak.

Upon hearing this, the three high priests turned their heads in unison.

"Fellow Taoist Xi Ming, you know the Evil Spirit Sect best, so you must have an idea in mind." Priest Quan Ming's face was full of expectations.

Ever since Gu Xiuyun formed an alliance with the Eight-Eyed Sect, he has made several calculations, but Quan Ming has never been disappointed. None of the priests dared to ignore his opinions.

"Fellow Daoist Xi Ming, you have always been good at strategy, far better than us old guys. If you have anything to say, you may as well speak up." High Priest Zhenhuang also said.

"In that case, I dare to say a few words," Gu Xiuyun took a deep breath, "As far as I know, the secret world is affected by divine power, and the world's barriers are extremely thick. Although Elder Li Kongmen has the cultivation level of Douxiao Realm, It is difficult to communicate with the outside world through the barriers of the world.”

"Not bad." The three high priests nodded.

This secret world is completely different from the ordinary secret space. The world's barriers are affected by the power of the True Lord and are extremely thick. Even in the Douxiao Realm, it is impossible to tear open the barriers and communicate with the outside world.

Even the powerful men who invaded the Divine Religion were unable to pass on the news, let alone Elder Fusong.

"That's right," Gu Xiuyun said with a smile, "If I were Elder Fusong, what I would want to do most after learning the secrets of the Eight-Eyed Sect is to inform the four great sects and ask them to send stronger ones to enter. Secret Realm.”

"But the secret world is affected by divine power. Douxiao Realm's own methods alone cannot break through the world's barriers, so he has only one way - to set up a fusion divine array."

"With the power of the divine formation, coupled with Douxiao Realm's own cultivation, there is still a glimmer of hope to spread the news to the four great sects."

Hearing this, the eyes of the six priests flashed.

They understood that Gu Xiuyun wanted to collect all the weapon refining materials before Elder Fusong took action. In this case, Elder Fusong had no choice but to come to the door in person and fight with them.

"There are not many weapon refining materials in the secret world. They are black iron that has been mined slowly over tens of thousands of years. Most of them have been refined into formation flags and placed in Pengze Lake. The rest are scattered in different altars." Chi. The priest said.

"Seniors, there is no need to guard Pengze Lake now," Gu Xiuyun said in a deep voice, "Although there are many strong men from the weak Water Sect and Li Kong Sect, they cannot withstand wanton consumption. After this battle, they will not be dispatched again in a short time. Disciple, the most important thing for us right now is to transport all the weapon refining materials to the Chonghua River and set up a large formation to wait for Elder Fusong to come. "

"Fellow Daoist Xi Ming, this plan is a conspiracy. The evil spirit can see through it at a glance. Will he be fooled?" Priest Chicheng looked suspicious.

"The situation is not up to anyone, and it won't work if he doesn't come," Gu Xiuyun smiled, "The elders sent by Li Kongmen and Ruoshui Sect are all at the end of their lifespan, and Elder Fusong's body was blown to pieces by the high priests. The blood energy essence will suffer a huge loss, and it will take at most three years or two years to perish. "

"So he will definitely come here to break into the battle before he dies."

Gu Xiuyun said quietly.

The Tianming Clan had a clear sense of the lifespan of living beings. Elder Fusong had an encounter with Gu Xiuyun that day.

At that time, Gu Xiuyun had already seen that his end was approaching. After careful calculation, he became even more convinced that this Dou Xiao realm expert only had two or three years left to live.

"In that case, we will divide our troops into two groups," High Priest Zhenhuang looked at everyone, "I will go to Pengze Lake with Yan Zhan to transport the materials for refining the weapon, and you will be stationed at Chonghua River."

"Senior Zhenhuang, the formation in Pengze Lake is quite delicate. If it is not disassembled properly, it will cause damage. I will go there with you!" Gu Xiuyun said.

"Okay, then you have to work hard and save your life, fellow Taoist!" High Priest Zhenhuang nodded.