Chapter 144 Innate Divination

Demon Flame Gate.

Flint Island.

Wei Shensheng's cave.

There are 5 oil lamps placed in the courtyard of the cave.

One of the oil lamps was visibly dim.

The Demon Flame Sect's management of soul lamps is different from that of most immortal cultivating sects.

The Demon Flame Sect relies on the Burning Heaven Furnace to maintain the existence of the entire sect.

The Demon Flame Sect pays attention to the inheritance of master and apprentice, and the collective consciousness of the sect is relatively weak.

Therefore, there is no centralized soul lamp hall in the Demon Flame Sect.

The disciple's soul lamp is generally managed by the master.

One of the apprenticeship rituals for the disciples of the Demon Flame Sect is to light the soul lamp in front of the master.

This not only means entrusting oneself to the master, but also means that the master must be responsible for the life and death of his apprentice.

Therefore, if something happens to a disciple, the master is usually responsible for solving it. If the master cannot handle it, he will ask his master Jindan Master to help. If Jindan Master cannot handle it, then he will report it to the Yuanying Patriarch according to the situation.

A disciple in the Qi refining stage wearing a red robe accidentally discovered the strange power of the soul lamp when passing by the small courtyard, so he quickly went to the master's retreat room.

"Master! Junior Sister Xie's soul lamp has something special." A disciple reported loudly.

Wei Sengsheng stopped practicing and came to the small courtyard. He looked at the five soul lanterns placed in the small courtyard, frowned and asked: "Has Hua'er said where she is going recently?"

"Junior sister has recently been in and out of the Spiritual Beast Pavilion, probably to learn the art of controlling beasts. However, junior sister goes out every morning and returns to the cave in the evening. Now she has not been back for several days."

Wei Sengsheng picked up the soul lamp and observed it carefully.

The antique bronze soul lamp is engraved with the three characters Xie Yuhua.

There is enough corpse oil in the soul lamp, but the wick is dim. It must be because it has encountered great danger, and most likely it is trapped in a restriction.

"I'm going out for my master." Wei Sengsheng took the soul lantern and left.

There is a huge turtle shell on the edge of the southeast corner of the island, near the beach.

This is the remains of a turtle demon.

The turtle-backed old man of the Demon Flame Gate lives here.

Wei Shengsheng called out loudly to greet him.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Wei, come in." An old voice came from Turtle Shell.

Wei Sengsheng entered the Turtle Shell House with a soul lamp in hand.

Turtle Shell Curie is very simple.

The ground is natural sand.

A room of tens of square meters was filled with cracked turtle shells.

A skinny old man with white body and body was sitting on a round turtle shell, playing with the broken turtle shell in his hand.

Wei Shengsheng: "Master Turtleback... I would like to find out where this disciple is currently in prison?"

The old man put the turtle shell aside and stood up expressionlessly.

"Put the soul lamp on it."

"Thank you, Master."

Wei Sengsheng placed the soul lamp in his hand on the turtle shell where the turtle-backed old man had just been sitting.

The turtle shell is born with Bagua lines, after the soul lamp is placed on it.

The Bagua lines flickered slightly.

"Pick up the soul lamp." The turtle-backed old man glanced at it and said.

Wei Shengsheng did as he was told.

"Is there any result?"

"On Fire Dragon Island."

Using a soul lamp to determine where a trapped person is is just child's play. Even an array mage can do it, so asking him to take action is just overkill.

"May I ask, Master, who is the person who is trying to embarrass my apprentice? And what is the reason for arresting my apprentice?"

The turtle-backed old man suddenly looked embarrassed and said: "Fellow Daoist Wei... what you are asking are all secrets."

Wei Sengsheng turned over his hand and took out three middle-grade spiritual stones.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Wei." The turtle-backed old man stood up with a smile on his face and took the middle-grade spiritual stone with both hands.

"Don't be lazy in there, get up and work." The turtle-backed old man kicked the turtle shell.

The turtle shell spun around in place several times, and then a big turtle's head came out of it. The turtle held up its big head and stared at the two people with round eyes.

This turtle is actually alive...

Wei Shensheng: "What kind of turtle is this?"

"The God of Heaven predicts the turtle." The turtle-backed old man said, shaking his head.

"This...is at least a second-level spiritual beast, right?" A trace of greed flashed in Wei Sengsheng's eyes.

Turtle-backed Old Man: "Hey...I advise you not to think too much. In my hands, this turtle is a fortune-telling turtle. If it falls into the hands of others, it will be a lazy turtle that eats, sleeps, and eats."

The turtle-backed old man put the soul lamp in front of the turtle and asked: "Who took this person?"

Tianji Shensuangui: "..."

The turtle-backed old man spilled three copper coins.

The copper coin bounced back and forth on the back of the turtle shell, and finally settled.

The turtle-backed old man combined the turtle shell and the copper coins and counted them with his fingers, and said: "Xuan Yue rises in the east."

Wei Shensheng: "What does this mean?"

"Maybe it's a name."

"What does maybe mean?"

"Big Eye Divination has fifty skills, and its uses are ninety-nine out of forty, but one of them can be missed. Therefore, it is impossible for Yi's fortune-telling skills to hit all of them."

"Okay...even if Xuanyue Dongsheng is a person's name, then why did he capture my disciple?"

The turtle-backed old man once again asked the god of heaven to tell the turtle.

That day, Jishenshuangtuo had big eyes and a naive expression. No matter how he looked at it, Wei Sensheng looked like a mentally retarded turtle.

After asking, the turtle-backed old man scattered the copper coins again.

Turtleback: "Revenge."

The corners of Wei Sensheng's mouth twitched, he wanted to say two words.

fart!

However, he still swallowed these two words.

After all, this turtle-backed old man is the guest elder of the Demon Flame Sect. His innate divination skills are unparalleled and are almost lost in the entire world of immortal cultivation. Although this man only has foundation-building cultivation, even the ancestor of Yuanying is not polite to him.

Be polite and never offend easily.

Wei Sengsheng: "Master Turtleback...to be honest, my disciple has never left Flint Island since he started practicing. He has never made enemies on Flint Island. How can anyone seek revenge on her?"

Turtle-backed Old Man: "That's indeed what the hexagram shows."

Wei Shengsheng: "Okay...Master Turtleback, can I ask you one last question?"

"Fellow Daoist Wei...but there's no harm in talking."

"Then what is Xuan Yue Dongsheng's cultivation level?"

The old turtle-backed man asked the turtle again seriously.

The famous fortune-telling turtle is still staring at the turtle-backed old man like a retarded baby.

There was a crash.

The turtle-backed old man scattered the copper coins again.

"Sixth level of Qi refining." The turtle-backed old man said while stroking his beard.

Wei Shensheng: "Seriously!?"

Turtle-backed Old Man: "Ninety percent of it is like that."

"Then what's the remaining 10%?"

"The maximum is nine levels of Qi refining, but it is absolutely impossible to build a foundation."
To be continued...