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text text_Chapter 2170 disaster

Lu Yi almost kicked the old blind man away.

"You blind man, can you say something nice? It's the Chinese New Year tomorrow, and you actually said that I'm in trouble, you curse me!"

Lu Yi was very upset.

"I didn't lie to you. You really have to suffer a disaster." The old blind man stared at Lu Yi and said, "Your Yin Tang is surrounded by black air and blood is shining. The disaster you encountered this time is definitely not small."

Lu Yi couldn't help but think of the last time the old blind man said that he had a bloody disaster. A few days later, Zhou Xiufen asked a killer to stab him at the entrance of the hospital.

Although he was not injured, he was also a bloody disaster.

He couldn't help but take it seriously.

"Old blind man, please explain to me clearly what the hell is?"

The old blind man shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"Nonsense! You are the divine calculation of the secrets of heaven. If you don't know? Hurry up, calculate for me." Lu Yi shouted.

"Okay, I will do it for you." After the old blind man said, he pinched his fingers, and suddenly his face turned pale and blood was leaking from the corners of his mouth.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Yi asked hurriedly.

"I can't calculate it." The old blind man said seriously: "Little bastard, you should pay attention in the past month, it's best to live in a quiet place."

"I understand. Do you have any trouble?"

"I'm fine."

"Where is the location of the artifact?" Lu Yi asked.

"Want to know?" The old blind man reached his left hand in front of Lu Yi and said, "Give him a drink, I'll tell you if there is wine."

Lu Yi didn't say much this time, and took out two jars of monkey wine and handed it to the old blind man. The old blind man smiled, opened a jar and took a sip, and said, "I calculated that the last position of the artifact is northwest, thirty degrees north latitude."

"Tell me more specifically."

"If I was not wrong in speculation, I should be around Shennongjia, but not necessarily in Shennongjia. So only when I arrived at Shennongjia can I calculate the most accurate position."

"What do you mean is that we have to go to Shennongjia first?" Lu Yi asked.

The old blind man nodded.

"Damn, this hasn't been calculated. You call me over." Lu Yi turned his head and left, "I'll go back first, you'll come here for a reunion dinner tomorrow."

"Do you have any wine?" asked the old blind man.

"Please take it!"

"Good." The old blind man smiled and kept watching Lu Yi get in the car and leave. The smile on his face disappeared, and he said, "Yuan Qing, be careful during this time."

"What's wrong with Master?"

"The little bastard has a disaster in his life and cannot escape. If he is in trouble, we must be careful." The old blind man reminded.

"Can Mr. Lu step over?" Xing Yuanqing asked.

"I just checked it out. The little bastard is very dangerous, as if it was a dead end."

"Death!" Xing Yuanqing looked shocked.

"But it seems that there is a hidden variable in the death situation. I think this variable should ultimately be with the little bastard himself." The old blind man sighed and continued, "He has survived so many hardships, we must believe him."

"Well, I believe Mr. Lu."

the next day.

The Spring Festival is officially here.

On this day, it was snowing in most cities in China, and the world was vast, as if it was covered with a silver coat.

There is a large group of people in Lu Yi's family, which is very lively.

At night.

Everyone went out to set off fireworks.

Huang Wu also knew the result of the old blind man's deduction, so she asked Lu Yi again and said that she wanted to find Xuanling Jing, but Lu Yi agreed this time.

After the third year of junior high school, Li Tianlong returned to the East China Sea, and Lu Yi took a group of women to the East China Sea for a week's vacation.

After returning from Donghai, he began to set out to find Xuanling Mirror.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Lantern Festival.

That night, there was a lantern festival in Yanjing City, with bright lights everywhere. Lu Yi, Huang Wu, Lu Luo, Lao Blind and Xing Yuanqing officially set off.

They first took a plane from Yanjing to find the Three Gorges Airport, and then took a bus from the Three Gorges Airport to Shennongjia.

After dawn, the group had arrived at Shennongding.

Shennongding is called the ridge of the central China. It is more than 3,000 meters high. It is majestic and majestic. It stands through the sky. The peaks are filled with snow, heavy rain, and the clouds are like a thick veil.

Luluo took a deep breath and exclaimed: "Incredible, there is actually spiritual energy here."

Spiritual energy is very common in the world of cultivation, but it is very rare in the world of secularity.

"Although the spiritual energy here is a bit thin and far less than that of the cultivation world, some spiritual energy can be retained in the secular world, which can be seen as a Feng Shui treasure land." Huang Wu said.

"Old blind man, when can I deduce the accurate position?" Lu Yi asked.

The old blind man glanced at the sky and said, "Wait for a while, after the rain and snow stopped, I can start deducing."

"The rain and snow are so heavy, when will it stop?" Xing Yuanqing asked.

Bang!

The old blind man twitched Xing Yuanqing's forehead and said angrily: "You have forgotten the astronomy knowledge I taught you?"

Xing Yuanqing covered his head aggrievedly.

The old blind man said, "According to my speculation, the wind and clouds will scatter within half an hour."

"Senior, don't lie," said Luluo.

"Believe me." The old blind man was very confident.

At that moment, the five people stood on the top of the mountain, waiting quietly, and it was strange that such heavy rain and snow did not fall on them. When the rain and snow reached their heads, they seemed to be separated by something and then floated to the side.

After about ten minutes, the rain and snow became smaller and smaller, and the strong wind suddenly rose. After another four or five minutes, the rain and snow completely disappeared.

The vast clouds and mist disappear, and the rain passes and the sky is clear.

Five people stood on the top of the peak, looking down at the fields, and seeing the thousands of scenes.

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful." Luluo exclaimed while covering her mouth.

Above the peak, there are stone forests, no trees, only a layer of green natural moss, spread on the ground, presenting the scene of a primeval forest.

When I looked down, there were dense arrow bamboos growing on the hillside, in a row, arranged in an orderly manner. A gust of wind blew, like waves, and it seemed like a solid city wall protecting the mountain village.

Looking further away, there is a huge fir. Firs are emitting snow and are lush and dripping, like warriors standing tall in the sky and the earth.

The spiritual energy at the top of the peak became stronger than before.

"The scenery of this place is really great, it is better than our Longhu Mountain. It would be great if a Taoist temple was built here." Xing Yuanqing sighed.

"It's too late." said the old blind man. "For thousands of years, there have been countless famous mountains and rivers. Almost every mountain has a sect, but there are only a few who can stand for thousands of years."

"Okay, I'm a blind man, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and deduce where the Xuanling Mirror is." Lu Yi urged.

"Okay, I'll deduce it now." The old blind man smiled and was about to deduce it, he suddenly looked at Lu Yi and exclaimed: "Little bastard, why is the blood in your eyebrows getting thicker? No, your trouble is coming soon."

Buzz!

Suddenly, the sky and the earth suddenly shook, and a crack appeared in the void, and an endless pressure came overwhelmingly.
Chapter completed!
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