With his vitality empty, the old man was restrained and unable to move. He could only look at the fortune teller with a wry smile and said, "Sister-in-law, now is really not the time. My second brother is not ready yet."
The fortune teller looked at the sky in Xijing City indifferently, feeling the unique vitality. Deep in her fingers, a ray of golden energy wrapped around it, with a heart-stopping pressure.
This is the energy permeating Xijing City, the energy overflowing from the Sky Tomb. Now it is out of the control of the old man, and the control lies in the hands of the fortune teller.
The fortune teller said, "I just want to ask a question."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man felt that the strong binding force on his body dissipated, and the fortune teller was no longer where he was, merging with the night of Xijing City.
In Neihu Park, the fortune teller appeared and looked at the wooden door. The narrow wooden door carried a suppressive aura that seemed to cover the entire world.
There was a young man smoking sitting at the door. The smoke filled the dark night, with a heartbreaking figure. The fortune teller walked forward, and the man raised his head, revealing a haggard face.
His eyes hide a lot of emotions, sadness, anger, despair, roaring, helplessness and fear...
Lei Feng, sitting in front of the wooden door, did not go in, but was just thinking about some things. The wounds caused by the Xuanming Sword have healed, and his body is recovering very quickly. The five elements of vitality are unified, and there is a new energy.
But the most powerful thing about the Xuan Ming Sword is not its sharpness, but its plundering of life, but its harm to living beings. The Xuan Ming Sword is known as the sword of death and the invincible sword.
Lei Feng couldn't see clearly how the sword appeared. He pierced his body and pulled it out, but it was still so fast and without a trace. He wanted to seize the opportunity to counterattack, but the opponent's strength was too strong.
Li Zhishou, a born knower of one and two knowledges, the descendant of the Gate of Hell, holds the sword of Xuanming in his hand. He has few rivals in the world. In the era when saints did not appear, he is already invincible in the world.
Lei Feng was still immersed in the joy of breaking through the realm of Dan Jin, but he suddenly realized that even if he had practiced the realm of Dan Jin and the fifth needle of the Five Elements Golden Needle, he was no match for Li Zhishou.
Only now did he understand that he had never controlled the Five Elements Golden Needle, but was controlled by the Five Elements Golden Needle. He could not even control the black lotus in his body, let alone the Five Elements Golden Needle.
The so-called most powerful magic weapon in the world, Lei Feng underestimated the Five Elements Golden Needle and overestimated his own ability. Now he truly realizes that back then, the owner of the Five Elements Golden Needle relied not only on the sharpness of the Five Elements Golden Needle, but also on the strongest
The biggest thing is your own cultivation.
Lei Feng is only in the realm of Dan Jin, which is still not enough in the city of Xijing where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden. Especially when he meets the legendary one who is born to know one thing and two things, he is under great pressure.
Must become stronger!
Lei Feng clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with golden light, he suddenly raised his head, his heart was shaking, but when he saw the person coming, he regained his composure, stood up and said: "Grandma divination."
The fortune teller didn't answer, but looked at the wooden door with a complicated look in her eyes, and said, "Aren't you going in?"
Lei Feng shook his head and said, "I like to sit outside and think about something."
Snap!
The cigarette in his hand was annihilated by vitality and lost its combustion. Lei Feng helplessly looked at the fortune teller who took action and said, "There's no need to do this."
The fortune teller hummed: "It's so impolite to smoke in front of an old man. Did the old man from Tian Tomb teach you this?"
Lei Feng thought of the image of the clinic owner, the classic screen image of that wretched old man. It was ingrained in his mind. It was impossible to combine him with a good teacher and helpful friend, and said: "I am self-taught."
The fortune-teller wanted to slap her, but suddenly her eyes flashed with shock, and with a slight movement of her fingers, Lei Feng felt the energy in his body's meridians begin to stir, and he looked at her in horror.
The fortune teller opened her eyes and made a pulling motion with both hands. The image of a sword appeared in front of her eyes, with frightening runes floating on it, like the underworld's inscriptions.
"The Sword of Xuanming!" The fortune teller counted her fingers, looked at Lei Feng with complicated eyes, and said with a smile, "Are you lucky enough to meet the descendant of Hell Gate?"
Lei Feng nodded and said helplessly: "I was beaten to a pulp. I guess the other party doesn't take me seriously at all."
Unexpectedly, the fortune-telling mother-in-law took it seriously and showed no sympathy at all. Instead of coming to comfort her, she smiled happily and said: "Very good, the Sword of Xuan Ming has been born. You have the Five Elements Golden Needle, and two of the Five Divine Weapons have been born. It's interesting."
"It's impossible to bring out the divine weapons from Heaven to suppress the Holy Land. I don't know if the Saints from Heaven will show up this time, but Hell Gate is so willing to come out with a replica of the Xuan Ming Sword."
"Imitation?" Lei Feng said in shock, "Is that sword fake?"
The fortune teller said angrily: "Of course it's a fake, but the texture is very close. It may be the closest imitation of the Xuan Ming Sword, and its power is about 10% of the original. I don't know if what you are holding is the Five Elements Golden Needle.
The original copy, because I have never seen it, can't tell it clearly. But the Xuanming Sword should be a broken sword, still on Peach Blossom Island in Hell Gate, and the Divine Spear is in Heaven, so it can't be born. So Cihang Jingzhai
The Lingxi Sword, which is also the most powerful sword of freedom, may appear. The double hook of life and death is definitely still in the sky tomb."
As if she had thought of something wonderful, the fortune teller smiled and said: "Now that you are here, Lei Feng, don't miss this good opportunity to hone yourself."
Lei Feng vomited blood and said angrily: "What a great opportunity. I almost got killed. How can I get better?"
The fortune teller smiled, looked behind the wooden door, her eyes turned into sadness again, and sighed: "Actually, it's really good to be like you. At least you know what you are doing and what you want to do!"
"..."
Lei Feng looked at the fortune-teller whose back was gradually disappearing, and asked doubtfully: "I really don't know what I want to do..."
"You know."
The voice of the fortune-teller came, but there was no sound after that, as if it had never been there before. Lei Feng shook his head, and except for the Five Elements Golden Needle in his arms that heated up, the whole world became quiet.
"I think, what should I do?" Lei Feng murmured.
The green mountains, green waters, and the scenery of Neihu Park still have a unique beauty in the dark night, especially the stars in the sky are twinkling, and the Big Dipper shines uncertainly, so bright and sure.
The Big Dipper shines down, and each star is like a coordinate, a complete picture, reflected by the light, just reflected on the mountain.
Green hills, inner lakes, pavilions.
The old man from the Sky Tomb looked at the inner lake, and a shadow appeared beside him. The fortune-teller stood behind him, looking at the old figure calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Are you going to never see me again for the rest of your life?"
The old man from Tian Tomb did not look back, but simply said: "It would be better not to see each other. Qingluo, why bother?"
"Why bother?" the fortune teller sneered, "For an unfounded existence, is it really so important to pursue Shattered Void? Even Wu Ming has not succeeded, why do you try? This is a dead end? No one can resist the will of heaven.
Will, we are all ants, even the eagle soaring in the sky, we still live under the blue sky!"
"You don't understand."
The old man from the Tian Tomb frowned, his tone full of seriousness, and said: "No one knows whether he is dead or not. After all, he has only taken half a step, and none of us can compare to him."
"Those losers in Yaowang Valley actually want to steal the origin of the Five Elements with the help of Tianjizi. They are really idiots." The old man from Tian Tomb said coldly, "Only when you have no fear in your heart can you achieve greatness. Hiding in the forbidden areas of the Holy Land,
Even if you can extend your lifespan, you can't break the void. This is God's will. They are all wrong."
"Why can't it be your fault!" the fortune-teller said angrily, "Do you think you are very powerful? You are also in the realm of a saint, how are you better than them? You don't know the details of the Holy Land. Do you still want to be the same as you were twenty years ago?
, give up everything, stay by the sky tomb, and live alone for the rest of your life?"
The more she talked, the more she felt like she was boiling with overwhelming resentment. The fortune teller put her palms across her chest and said calmly: "If you want to play chess with them, I will accompany you."
"God's will is unpredictable, so I will spend ten years of my life trying to predict it for you..."
Poof!
Essence and blood emerged from the fingertips, and the fortune teller's eyes changed and became very bright, like stars in the sky or the shadow of the moon in the lake shining in the starry sky.
In the sky, there seem to be stars corresponding to them, and they are integrated with the divination mother-in-law. A mysterious energy is about to burst out of the body, and above the head of the divination mother-in-law, a Tai Chi Bagua is spinning!
Just when the Tai Chi Bagua was spinning, suddenly, a tyrannical energy came up from the heaven and the earth, suppressing everything, and using such huge pressure that the heaven and earth trembled, the vitality was forcibly broken out of the body.
The natural seal of reincarnation!
The old man of the Sky Tomb used the most original energy of the Sky Tomb to suppress the fortune-teller who wanted to take action, and used his great will to forcefully seal her.
However, the fortune teller had no fear and sneered: "Do you think you can seal me with this little energy?"
The old man from the Tian Tomb sighed: "Qingluo, why bother? The future can never be seen. If you want to predict the future of a saint, you won't be able to see it even if you lose your life."
"So what?" the fortune teller said coldly, "If you don't care, just let me do it myself. Your seal can't restrain me. Don't forget who made you recognized by the Tomb of Heaven!"
The old man of Tian Tomb shook his head and said: "The specialness of Tian Tomb far exceeds your expectation. Qingluo, go back to Shanghai City, this is not the place you should come."
The fortune teller said angrily: "Up to now, you still want to deal with it alone. You can't win, you don't even know who your opponent is!"
The old man from Tian Tomb smiled lightly and said: "Does it matter who the opponent is? As long as I am strong enough, I can poke a hole in the sky even without the Five Elements Golden Needle."
"This is what Yaowang Valley wants to see. They want you dead, and you are so obedient?" the fortune teller's voice turned into a roar.
"Turn around and let me take a look." Suddenly, the fortune-teller said calmly, "Take a look and I'll leave."
The old man in the Tian Tomb was shocked and fell silent.
"Not even a glance?" The fortune teller sighed, "You don't have to blame yourself for what happened back then. This is what I am willing to do."
