"I used to know a monk who had a profound knowledge of the art of fortune-telling. We often chatted and occasionally dabbled in it, but we never studied it in depth." Zhao Yuan sighed. He thought of Monk Tianxin and only learned from
After Monk Tianxin left, there was no news and no one knew where he went. Zhao Yuan would occasionally worry about him.
"Is that monk very powerful?"
"It's amazing. He knows astronomy from above and geography from below. His knowledge is extremely profound. He devotes himself to the Buddha to save all sentient beings. He can see through yin and yang."
"So powerful, where does he live?"
"We haven't contacted each other for a long time. Maybe he has become an immortal." There was a trace of melancholy in Zhao Yuan's eyes.
"Three sentences: stay true to your profession!" Li Mozhu sneered.
"Since you don't believe what I say, why do you believe in the heresy of astrology?" Zhao Yuan asked curiously.
"Because my master is reliable. She will never say that she can grow legs for others. She can at most point out some problems for others to pay attention to. For example, she tells some businessmen not to go to some countries or regions and not to participate.
Some business and such..."
"What's the difference between those things and what I said?" Zhao Yuan smiled.
"Don't talk about that. I told the master about you today and she wanted you to call her."
"Why?" She listened to my description of you and became very interested in you.
"What else did she say?"
"She said you would definitely call her."
"So sure?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.
"Yes."
"Forget it, since she is so sure, then I will make a call to see who she is. Let's call her!" Zhao Yuan stared at Li Mozhu.
"Um."
Li Mozhu took out a small and exquisite mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers. After being connected, he said a few words to the other party and handed the phone to Zhao Yuan.
"Hello, hello, I'm Zhao Yuan."
"...Huh...Huh..."
There was no sound on the phone. After a period of extreme silence, the sound of rapid breathing suddenly came to mind, and an indescribable feeling filled Zhao Yuan's heart.
"Who are you?" Zhao Yuan shouted suddenly, murderous intent filling the air, his long hair flying.
"...Beep..." The phone has been hung up.
"Who is she?" Zhao Yuan had a cold expression on his face and his eyes were like daggers.
"Ah...she...she is...my master..." Li Mozhu looked at Zhao Yuan with long hair flying in horror. At this time, Zhao Yuan was like a demon from hell.
call……
A strong wind blew, and Zhao Yuan and Li Mozhu disappeared without a trace.
Qiu Qiu looked at the door that was still shaking with a dull look on her face. She didn't understand why Zhao Yuan was so excited.
"When Zhang Weidong comes back, you go back to City C with him."
"oh……"
In Qiu Qiu's consciousness, he remembered Zhao Yuan's thick and long voice.
At this time, Zhao Yuan was thousands of miles high in the sky, flying at lightning speed on a flying sword. On his chest was the terrified Li Mozhu, clutching Zhao Yuan's arm.
It was too sudden.
Li Mozhu, who looked frightened, had never dreamed of flying in the sky without the help of any equipment. This had subverted her thinking.
"Is it the United States?" Zhao Yuan asked coldly.
"Yes...what do you want to do?" Li Mozhu answered subconsciously, and then realized what he was doing.
"I want to find her, right away!" Zhao Yuan said murderously.
"No!"
"I don't necessarily want to kill your master. I just want to find out something. However, I can tell you that if you don't tell me where your master is, I will kill your Li family to pieces. Moreover,
It's now!" Zhao Yuan said coldly.
"You...who are you?" Li Mozhu was so frightened by Zhao Yuan's cold murderous intent that he asked tremblingly.
"You can choose now, let's go to the United States, or let's go back to City S!"
"Go back...go...to America..."
Li Mozhu had been completely captured by Zhao Yuan's murderous aura, his face was pale, and he did not dare to disobey at all.
"USA!"
Zhao Yuan nodded, activated his spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy shield transformed into a stream of light.
"Mom, mom, there are two people flying outside!" a child shouted, staring out the porthole.
"Baby, people can't fly outside."
"Really, mom, look, a big brother with long hair is holding a big sister with short hair..." The child looked out the porthole with excitement and danced.
"Really... let me see... there are no big brothers or sisters..."
"They just flew away."
"Baby, be good, it won't arrive for a few hours, you should get some sleep first."
"Mom, really, I really saw it." The child looked aggrieved and kept looking out of the porthole, trying to see the big brother with long hair and the big sister with short hair.
"Yeah, I believe you, go to sleep."
…
The episode on the plane did not affect Zhao Yuan's flight. Under full force, Zhao Yuan's sword flew at an extremely terrifying speed, with lightning and thunder running hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye.
In fact, Zhao Yuan has now reached the realm of flying to the moon. He can fly in the air without using a flying sword at all, and the speed is even faster. However, running with the physical body is very bumpy and is not suitable for carrying people. Therefore, Zhao Yuan
Yuan chose to raise his spiritual energy shield and fly with his sword.
…
Washington is brightly lit at night, and there are towering skyscrapers everywhere. A bird's-eye view of this huge city from high in the sky gives people an inexplicable spiritual shock.
"Teacher Zhao, I beg you, don't kill my master." Along the way, Li Mozhu kept pleading with Zhao Yuan. At this time, she had forgotten the fear of being in the high altitude, and was regretting all the time.
Why do you want to provoke Zhao Yuan, the killer?
However, while regretting it, Li Mozhu also had a glimmer of hope, because judging from Zhao Yuan's current ability, curing his brother Li Mosong's legs should not be a boast.
From beginning to end, Zhao Yuan said nothing, with a stern look on his face.
At this time, Zhao Yuan was extremely anxious. What he was most worried about appeared - his identity was exposed.
Hiding his identity is very important for Zhao Yuan now. Once his identity is exposed, he will be hunted down by that group of powerful people all over the earth.
Of course, Zhao Yuan has long been accustomed to a life of being hunted, but the problem now is not his life safety, but about the Thirteen Evil Young Men and Qiu Qiu, and may even involve Team Leader Ding's secret organization
.
In addition to safety issues, Zhao Yuan, who is on the run and has no fixed address, will be unable to continue to cooperate with Team Leader Ding because any clues may expose his whereabouts and lead to disaster.
Without the cooperation of Team Leader Ding, we don’t know how many years and months it will take to build the Lingtai world.
No, we must kill people and silence them!
The moment Zhao Yuan received the call, he was already sure that the other party was a cultivator.
If they were just ordinary cultivators, Zhao Yuan would naturally not take it seriously. However, through understanding during this period, Zhao Yuan discovered that except for those people, there are no cultivators on the earth...
Of course, Zhao Yuan does not rule out the possibility that there are deeply hidden cultivators living among ordinary humans.
However, Zhao Yuan did not dare to place his life's safety on possibility.
There is no doubt that Zhao Yuan is a decisive and decisive person.
In the Great Qin Empire, Zhao Yuan was evaluated by the cultivation world as being daring and extremely evil, and now, Zhao Yuan has revealed his daring and extremely evil side.
If the other party is a member of that group of people, Zhao Yuan now has two choices. First, run away immediately and cut off all contact with the Thirteen Evil Young Masters and Team Leader Ding. Second, take a desperate risk and go to the United States to find out the identity of that person.
, once it is determined that he is a member of that group of people, he must be killed before he shares the information with his companions.
Zhao Yuan chose to kill and silence him.
A stream of light fell on a street that was in a mess...