Chapter 157 Divination of Granny’s Terrifying Power
Neihu Park, on a green hill, in a pavilion.
The old man of Tian Tomb stood on the edge of the cliff overlooking the entire Xijing City. He felt the aura of the Xuanming Sword, but he was not surprised or shocked at all, just indifferent.
Mr. Jiang realized this and stood by the lake all night. The entire inner lake froze, then melted, then froze again, and finally melted... In this cycle, it seemed that there was a mark of reincarnation spinning, reversing the yin and yang, and the avenue of reincarnation was breeding...
When the ice and snow melted and the fish in the water resumed their movements, Mr. Jiang opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the old man from the sky tomb, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Kneeling on the ground, with infinite emotions in his heart, Mr. Jiang kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for your success. I will leave the mountain and complete my own path."
After getting up, Mr. Jiang left without looking back, passed through the wooden gate, exited the park, and disappeared into the darkness. The old man from the Sky Tomb didn't have much expression from beginning to end.
"Congratulations, second brother." The old man appeared beside him and said with a smile.
The old man from Tian Tomb smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "His heart has been blinded by the world of mortals. It's time to break through. If he still stays in the original state, he will be my disciple in vain."
The old man of Tian Tomb has his own pride. Every disciple is an unparalleled existence, even in the world, they are all powerful characters. The old man is happy because Mr. Jiang broke through and the barrier of the soul broke a crack. Given time, he will come back.
At that time, we can take over Xijing City.
"Li Zhishou is very powerful." The old man said suddenly, "Will letting him in like this cause any changes?"
The old man from Tian Tomb turned around, looked at the old man, and asked, "What are variables?"
The old man's expression changed slightly, and then he bowed and said, "I have learned a lesson."
The old man from the Tian Tomb looked at the sky and said: "Many people don't know what the way of heaven is and what the way of humanity is, but many people try. But more people are afraid, and only he challenges it."
The old man's eyes showed admiration and he sighed: "I just don't know the result."
The old man from Tian Tomb smiled and said: "The result is not important, but it proves the fact that at least he challenged it. I don't know whether it was successful or not, but there is a will, and more people will try it in the future."
The old man asked: "Second brother is wise."
The old man Tian Tomb laughed loudly and said: "Actually, you don't need to flatter me. I know my role very well. I'm waiting for Wei Ze to come back."
Just as the old man was about to reply, he was suddenly shocked and said with a change of color: "Second brother, where are you going too?"
The old man from Tian Tomb had complex eyes and said: "At this level, there are too few things to miss in the world of mortals. Now we only need to know whether our way is true."
"But there's no need to gamble with your life, there aren't many people..."
Before the old man finished speaking, the old man from the Tian Tomb interrupted: "That is his way, not mine. We have always lagged behind him because we lacked courage. Back then, several holy places in Yaowang Valley wanted to use it.
But if Cihang Jingzhai hadn't stopped them, how could these holy places still exist?"
The old man was still frightened, imagining the terror and arrogance of that man back then, suppressing him for nine days and ten places, and no one was his opponent.
Except for the enigmatic Cihang Jingzhai, everyone else can be ignored. The old man asked tentatively: "I wonder what level the master of Cihang Jingzhai has reached?"
The old man from Tian Tomb smiled and said: "Many people think that saints are the highest realm and have reached the end of cultivation. Little do they know that once they teach people and achieve Taoism and fruition, that is the beginning of sorrow and the beginning of cultivation. You stay
You have been in the Dao-Zhan realm for too long because you still miss her?"
She is the old man's woman. She died due to an inexplicable incident decades ago. The old man killed more than twenty masters of Yaowang Valley and was hunted down by the master of Yaowang Valley for three hundred miles. If it hadn't been for heaven
Tomb Old Man took action, but he was horrified that he was already dead.
That was the most brutal battle, the most dangerous battle, and the most powerful battle for Du Diao Han Jiangsou. It forced all his realm and potential. Under the pursuit of the saint, he survived. This was also his domination of the world.
The loudest battle.
Saint is an unattainable state. Below the saint, there are all ants. People who have not achieved sainthood will never know the horror of the saint state. Just a look can kill people in the Dao-killing state.
The old man from the Tian Tomb can be said to be the oldest living saint. No one knows what realm he has reached. Those who are not sure are sure that he has reached the realm of a saint, but no one has come out to prove it.
Because the people who wanted to prove it are already dead, including a saint twenty years ago, another saint in the holy land who was destroyed by the owner of the Five Elements Golden Needle.
That battle made the master of the Five Elements Golden Needle, and also made the Master of the Sky Tomb. Many people thought that the Master of the Five Elements Golden Needle and the Master of the Five Elements Golden Needle were enemies, because that year, there was a disagreement over a major world event. The Master of the Sky Tomb stood there
To the side of the Holy Land, the owner of the Five Elements Golden Needle went upstream and overthrew the Jiang Dynasty.
"Second brother, are you going to visit Cihang Jingzhai?" After a long time, the old man asked with a trembling voice.
The old man from the Tian Tomb smiled, shook his head and said, "I can't get in, but there is another way."
The old man seemed to understand what he heard, and said helplessly: "Okay, I know I can't change your attention, but your sister-in-law has come to Xijing City, and you don't want to meet her?"
The old man from Tian Tomb staggered and said angrily: "I am alone, how can I have a wife? Don't throw dirty water on me. If the girls outside know about it, how can I get along in the future?"
The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Whether you have a wife or not will not have much influence on the outcome."
When the boss got angry, the old man said hurriedly: "I didn't tell you that my sister-in-law is here. It's your ability to bear not to meet her, but she has paid so much for..."
"Stop talking." The old man Tian Tomb waved his hand, his expression was different from usual, and said quietly, "So what if we meet? I have already embarked on this path, and there is no turning back."
"There is no turning back. This road of cultivation is very, very difficult..."
The old man from Tian Tomb disappeared on the same spot. He disappeared without knowing how. He merged with the heaven and earth and disappeared. The old man looked at the lake with complicated eyes, and then went down the mountain.
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In a small courtyard, the old man Diao Hanjiang stood alone at the door. He wanted to knock on the door several times, but for some unknown reason, a force stopped him.
"Since you're here, come in." The voice of the fortune teller came from inside, with a hint of exhaustion and helplessness, which made it difficult for the old man.
The old man bowed and said, "Yes."
Pushing the door open, the old man saw the fortune teller on the wooden table. She regained her old face and sat on the wooden chair, motionless, like a stone sculpture. It wasn't until the old man came to her side that she sighed and looked at
The old man raised his eyes and asked: "Am I old?"
The old man said hurriedly: "In my heart, my sister-in-law will always be young."
The fortune teller smiled, shook her head and said, "I am old as I am, and there is no possibility of being young. He still doesn't want to see me?"
The old man said bitterly: "Second brother, he has a stubborn temper, and eight cows can't pull him back."
The fortune teller smiled coldly and said, "Have you become a saint, so you look down on us ants, thinking that the saint is at the top?"
The old man did not dare to speak and lowered his head. What he was most afraid of was not Old Man Tianmu, but the woman in front of him, a legendary woman who was no worse than Old Man Tianmu.
Back then, the fortune teller was so cool and unrestrained. Her words could determine life and death. No one could resist. She was the originator of formations and possessed all the spells of Lian Shanyi. Even the saints did not have much qualifications to be proud of in front of her.
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However, when they met that year, the fortune teller retired from the world and never appeared again. Just one glance destined her to live a tragic life, and she has not been able to get rid of it until now.
A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the fortune-teller, and she said in a deep voice: "I'm worse than those bitches, he can't even look at me? Could it be that my name of fortune-teller can't let him look at me one more time, even if I
I can reverse Yin and Yang and make Xijing City cease to exist, so he doesn’t want to see me?”
The old man was sweating on his forehead and did not answer the words. Although the fortune teller was joking and mostly spoke angrily, there was no doubt about her ability. The battle that year established a myth.
Even if she is not a saint, Grandma Divination is comparable to a saint. She has an indelible legend and stands at the pinnacle of the world. Grandma Divination is a myth, an eternal myth.
When she came to Xijing City and made up her mind to break her vow, Granny Divination felt that she was already shameless, but the other party turned out to be so heartless!
The fortune teller stood up and said in a cold voice: "If he doesn't see me, I can't see him!"
The old man's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Sister-in-law, don't be impulsive. The second brother just hasn't come out yet. Give him some time and he will soon know the benefits of my sister-in-law!"
Whoosh!
The fortune-telling mother-in-law was no longer in the yard, and the old man changed his color. Knowing the consequences of the two people meeting, he hurriedly made seals, and the sky was filled with vitality, and the whole yard was covered in it.
At the edge of the yard, the fortune teller stopped, without turning around, and said calmly: "You think you can stop me with a little energy from the sky tomb?"
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Of course not, but sister-in-law, have you thought about it if your second brother really hasn't recovered, what's the point of meeting each other?"
The fortune teller smiled, with deep wrinkles on her face, and said softly: "It's even more meaningless if we don't meet. Get out of the way, I don't want to hurt you!"
The smile on the old man's face became even bitterer, and he said: "Sister-in-law, you can't just calm down and wait and see. The tomb is about to open, and there are many things that need to be dealt with."
The fortune teller didn't answer, but simply said: "Don't forget, who taught you the power to control the sky tomb back then?"
The old man's heart was awe-inspiring, but a sudden change occurred, and the vitality all over the sky spread out, suddenly turning into a huge cage, enveloping him, and covering the old man Dudiao Hanjiang in it.
The meridians all over the body were blocked. The old man was horrified and looked at the fortune teller. At this time, there was a scepter in her hand. It was only half a meter long, but it exuded a kind of heart-stopping energy fluctuations, even before he could
