Hearing what the bearded man said, a man in black robe next to him started fighting.
He smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "Don't worry, the essence in these children has not dissipated yet, they are the purest.
After we finish practicing, it won’t be too late to do other things.”
"Okay, the eldest brother will pick first, and then we will divide it up among the remaining brothers," the bearded man said with a smile.
"Remember, the skills we practice are looked down upon by many people, so we must not let them out.
This kind of use of other people's essence should only be done occasionally, otherwise it will be regarded as evil and evil," the man in black robe solemnly reminded.
"Don't worry, brother, our Taixu Sect has been able to exist for so long because we keep a low profile and never do anything we shouldn't do," the lady next to her nodded and replied.
After several people finished talking, they saw the man in black robe slowly walking into the middle of the group of people.
He pointed a few times at random and saw that all the children he pointed at were taken to the back of the village.
When his figure stopped in front of the boy in white, he let out a light sigh and said, "What a handsome young man."
"I see that your luck is changing all the time. Do you want me to help you tell your fortune?" the boy in white said calmly.
"Fortune telling?" The man in black robe laughed, touched his chin and said, "Interesting, interesting.
Then you can calculate it. If it is accurate, I will spare your life. If it is not accurate, some people like your handsome appearance."
"Tell me your date of birth," the boy in white replied calmly.
The man in black robe simply told the horoscope.
Then I saw the young man in white with his eyes closed, and a very light gas was flowing around him.
It's daytime now, so it's not very obvious yet. If you look carefully, you'll find stars twinkling in the sky.
Not long after, the young man in white slowly opened his eyes.
He originally had fair skin and wore a white gown, but now his face seems to be even whiter, a kind of weak white.
"Fang Bao, the leader of Taixu Sect," the young man in white said calmly.
"It's not surprising to know this. As long as you are willing to ask, you can find out," the man in black robe shook his head and said.
"You were born in a fairly good family in Yongzhou. Unfortunately, when you were still underage, your family fell into decline. In the end, you had to go out alone to make a living, right?"
The boy in white asked.
A strange look flashed in the black-robed man's eyes. You must know that his true identity has not been told to anyone.
This young man doesn't seem to have the ability to investigate his own past.
"It's interesting, keep talking," the man in black robe nodded and said.
"The life of a casual cultivator is difficult. You come out to work for three years, but you get nothing.
A few years ago, during a life-or-death adventure, you accidentally received an inheritance.
Since then, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has begun to stand out.
Hundreds of years ago, you came to the vicinity of the Void Valley and joined others to establish the Taixu Sect.
I started thinking about the Void Wood," the boy in white said calmly.
"If I guess correctly, the inheritance you received should have been left by an evil cultivator.
The skills you are practicing now are not allowed by heaven and are not recognized by the world."
"What is the law of heaven that cannot tolerate it? In this world, there will be kings and losers, and if a person does not do it for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth."
The man in black robe snorted coldly and said: "Before this technique, my life was worse than that of a dog.
Look at me now, do you still dare to say that there is no justice?"
The boy in white pursed his lips and said no more.
"Boy, since you are so good at fortune-telling, why didn't you expect that you would fall into our hands?" The elegant scholar next to you asked doubtfully.
"When it comes to Yin and Yang, just because I'm in this mountain, I can only count others, but I can't know myself," the boy in white replied.
"Boy, teach me your fortune-telling skills and I will let you go," the man in black robe said.
"Where do these skills come from? They are all innate," the boy in white said, shaking his head.
"Originally I wanted to keep you by my side, but unfortunately you know too much.
In this case, I can only kill you," the man in black robe said sinisterly.
"Aren't you curious? I just said that your luck has changed so much that it might be a bad omen. What's going on?" The young man in white raised his head and asked.
"Then you can tell me," the man in black robe chuckled.
As soon as he finished speaking, a very strong momentum descended from the sky.
The moment this momentum came, the surrounding space shattered, like a ball of fire, destroying everything.
When the fireball landed on the ground, there was only a "boom" sound, and the earth completely collapsed.
A wave of air spread out from all around, completely destroying everything.
The dust from the fireball dispersed, and Xu Zimo was seen slowly walking out of it wearing a purple robe.
He looked at the people around him and asked calmly: "Who is the leader of Taixu Sect."
As soon as the words fell, the scene fell silent, and everyone took a few steps back.
"It's him," the young man in white raised his head, pointed at the man in black robe in front of him, and said.
"My lord, I am not," the man in black robe suddenly stopped before he finished speaking.
With the sword light falling all over the sky, all the heads of the Taixu Sect members in the mountain stronghold were separated from their bodies and rolled down.
Tens of thousands of heads falling down, this scene can be imagined.
There were dense shadows of knives and piles of corpses on the ground.
Xu Zimo slowly walked up to the man in black robe, lifted his head, and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute," a voice suddenly came from behind.
Xu Zimo turned his head and saw a young man in white looking at him.
"Is something wrong?" Xu Zimo asked.
"You saved me, I don't owe anyone anything.
How about I help you with your fortune telling?" the boy in white asked.
"I just killed them, it has nothing to do with saving you," Xu Zimo shook his head and said.
"No, there is a relationship between cause and effect. Either you kill me or let me repay your favor by fortune telling," the boy in white said stubbornly.
Xu Zimo waved his hand slightly, and cut all the ropes binding the opponent with his knife.
He said calmly: "Forget it."
"I need the birth date," the boy in white replied.
Xu Zimo thought for a moment and then told the other party his birth date.
The boy in white clothes closed his eyes slightly, and the ten fingers of his left and right hands were calculating something.
After a long time, when he opened his eyes, he looked confused and disbelieving.
"You don't exist, it's impossible, how is this possible," the young man in white looked at Xu Zimo in confusion and said.
Xu Zimo smiled. Ever since he started a new era, he had separated his own destiny from the fate of Yuanyang Continent.
No one can try to find out his fate now.
The boy in white seemed a little unwilling to give up.
