Shangyang Chao was dressed in plain clothes, holding a bunch of yarrow, respectfully and solemnly, and bowed in all directions, as a tribute to the gods of the four directions. Then he twisted a handful of yarrow and burned it into a bunch of ashes. Fingertips slowly spread out.
Using yarrow as a guide for divination is also the most primitive method of divination!
"Perhaps, this is also a way!"
Xun Shaoyu frowned and watched Shang Yangchao's behavior.
Using yarrow to make hexagrams has a long history. In the ancient times, the human race was ignorant, the three emperors and five emperors, and the seventy-two holy kings had not yet realized the great road, and the principles of human ethics have not yet been determined. People with great wisdom in the human race will bow down to the dragons coming from the earth and look up to the variables in the sky. , use yarrow to inject a little inspiration from heaven and earth, and combine it with the great road of heaven and earth to compose a mysterious clue. It can be used to predict the time of the sky, and it can be known from the yin and yang below. This is the oldest way of divination.
Later, there was something incredible, which was known for three thousand years beforehand and three thousand years afterward. It evolved the ancient innate eight trigrams and the acquired sixty-four hexagrams, which can be regarded as the source of all Yi Dao.
Although Shangyang Dynasty had no astonishing achievements like those of his predecessors, he could still be regarded as a leader in Yi Dao at that time. At least he had the ability to judge the misfortunes and blessings of a life, and Zizhen had the ability to be sure of it.
What's more, Chang Yunguang was a great martial artist whose cultivation was far inferior to that of Shangyang Chao, an expert in Yuanshen. It didn't take much effort to deduce Chang Yunguang's life and death.
only……
Xun Shaoyu frowned, feeling uneasy in his heart.
The general fell into trouble, and he did not know whether he would live or die. After all, Chang Yunguang was a veteran general in the army. If anything happened, it would undoubtedly break one of Xun Shaoyu's arms.
Among the three chariots in Tangyi, the left chariot was capable of government affairs in the Yang Dynasty, and the middle chariot was well-versed in internal affairs, but they were not the first choice to lead the army. Only Chang Yunguang was loyal and upright, and his importance is self-evident.
Fortunately, in the main world, there are more than thousands of ways to determine life and death. Commonly used life lanterns, soul lanterns, uncommon divination, divination, and even observing luck can all determine life and death. If it were not for the refining of life lanterns and soul lanterns, It is extremely difficult, and the finished products are rare and precious. Only the blood descendants of ancient clans may light a natal soul lamp from the time of their birth. In fact, the method of the natal soul lamp is the simplest and most effective.
Shangyang Dynasty is worthy of being a master of the Yi School. He has studied deeply in the art of divination and numerology. He gently moved the dust marks and carefully studied the hexagrams on the ground.
This seemingly messy fluff fell into the eyes of Shang Yangchao, a master of Yi Dao, and seemed to carry endless information.
In the eyes of Master Yi Dao, the heaven and earth, every plant and tree, flowers blooming and falling, are not accidental.
If fate, birth, old age, illness and death are not inevitable, who can interfere with them?
Suddenly, Shangyang Chao let out a light sigh and said in astonishment: "Master, this hexagram... is specious, vague and vague, not like the hexagram of a person who has not yet entered the innate world!"
The method of divination planning also depends on each other's cultivation level. Those with advanced cultivation and shallow calculations will certainly be disadvantageous. But those with shallow cultivation and calculations with advanced calculations will only become more difficult and suffer the backlash in the dark.
When Shangyang looked at the hexagram, his face turned pale and his expression became weirder: "But...it is a great luck in misfortune that even if the hexagram can be born, Chang Yun must not have really been in trouble, and at most he will be seriously injured and difficult to recover. The hexagram is in danger." It is auspicious, with a mixture of auspiciousness and misfortune. Although it is not a sign of life and death, it is still in an extremely dangerous situation."
Xun Shaoyu frowned and said: "Chang Yun was defeated in Chong'an. I don't think he escaped with his whole body... There is evil in the good luck, it is not difficult to explain."
Shangyang Chao took a careful look, shook his head and said: "It's just that this hexagram is confusing, and the position and position are unclear. It's really weird... weird..."
Xun Shaoyu said lightly: "It is a great blessing to be alive like this."
Shangyang looked down, thoughtfully, and said: "Chang Yun must still be alive, otherwise the hexagram wouldn't be like this... huh?"
"The hexagram represents the southeast!!"
Just when Shangyang Chao was about to raise his head, Xun Shaoyu's figure was already heading southeast. In the blink of an eye, his figure was completely blurred.
…………
Zheng——
The sound of Chang Yun's sword sounded like a chirping cicada, and the sword turned into a silver-white chain. His strong and burly body suddenly pressed against Jiuyun Dragon.
The powerful martial arts of the Xiantian Grandmaster, the sword is like rolling thunder, stirring up heavy air waves, and the murderous intention is so breathtaking that it seems to make people's liver and gallbladder split, and their heart and soul are devastated.
"It's hard to persuade with words, damn it!"
Jiuyunlong saw the swords and swords clashing, and snorted coldly, his gaze unstoppable with murderous intent. He flexed and stretched his five fingers, the dragon's roar echoed between his claws, and the metal and stone clanked.
Dragon Roar Shocks the Divine Claw!
The movement of the nine-cloud dragon is like a frightening dragon. Between the ups and downs, the clanging dragon roars incessantly, capturing the soul and absorbing the soul. The strangeness is mixed with fear and evil.
sieve!
sieve!
sieve!
Jiuyunlong's finger strength is so strong that it can be compared with powdered gold and gravel. He grabbed it with one of his divine claws. The air was violent, and the scattered air waves hit the surrounding area. The shaking rock walls trembled slightly. It turned out to be using the profound claw skills,
A thick-backed knife that is hard-wired into Chang Yunguang's sharp weapon series.
A few clusters of sparks shook Shuo Shuo, and Jiuyunlong's pair of divine claws were like top-notch sharp weapons, and they were on par with Chang Yunguang's thick-backed sword.
Jiuyunlong's rosy complexion, his claw skills that can destroy gold and jade, his extremely powerful martial arts, and his extremely thick aura all show the terror of this giant in the north. It is almost lightning fast, and dozens of killing moves are in Jiuyunlong's hands, and none of them are...
It doesn't seem shocking.
"Hoo ho ho——"
Suddenly, Jiuyunlong came out with a sharp laughter like a night owl, and said cruelly: "It turns out that you kid is injured, no wonder your strength is so weak."
"It seems that it's the battle of Chong'an..."
After just a preliminary fight, the experienced Jiuyunlong realized something was wrong.
"Hoo ho ho——"
"You dare to go against me even though you are seriously injured. Do you really think that I can't kill you?"
"You old man, you are so boastful!" Chang Yunguang exercised his true strength, suppressed the vibration of his internal organs, and sneered: "My life, Chang Yunguang, is here, waiting for you to take it."
At this time, Chang Yunguang's internal organs were about to burst. If it weren't for the innate warrior's blazing vitality, with Chang Yunguang's injuries, an ordinary person would have died from overwork and seven injuries, with his muscles and bones broken.
However, Chang Yunguang was injured after all, and his combat power could not reach its peak.
"Eight methods of bloody battle!"
Chang Yunguang's eyes were cold and cruel, and the light of the sword surrounded him. Every move he made catered to the mind of the sword. The state of silence in which his mind was at its peak was like a pool of stagnant water, with its surface calm and calm.
However, Chang Yun's light sword skills are greatly expanded and combined, with an invincible trend of ten swings and ten strikes.
Jiu Yunlong laughed: "You tough-talking brat, let me teach you how to respect your elders and respect your ancestors."
The two innate masters were fighting, shaking the mountains and the earth. One was roaring with a dragon's roar, while the other was moving across the desert with his sword.
The so-called "reborn" innate dragons, these two innate masters have indescribable infinite strength in their movements, and their whole bodies are like refined steel. Even when they exhale and speak, they burst with a burst of air.
At the beginning, Chang Yunguang could fight with Jiuyunlong with a single shot of sharpness. But after dozens of moves were missed and his sharpness gradually lost, Chang Yunguang could only be beaten by Jiuyunlong.
After all, Jiuyunlong has been immersed in Xiantian for decades, and has participated deeply in the mysterious and mysterious Xiantian wonderland. He has cultivated three true dragon powers, which is far more than Yunguang's seriously injured body.
The initial few attempts, given Jiuyunlong's cunning and cunning, certainly would not give Chang Yunguang the slightest chance to escape.
Jiuyunlong said softly: "The sword is a good sword, and the moves are good, but unfortunately... the way is different, I must die!!"
The Nine Cloud Dragon God's Claw stirred up waves of tyrannical force, causing the thick-backed knife in Chang Yunguang's hand to tremble continuously during the collisions.
Dozens and hundreds of collisions in succession, the melodious and profound vibrations penetrated into Chang Yunguang's innate body, causing Chang Yunguang's nearly fragmented body to finally collapse completely.
"puff--"
After spitting out a mouthful of blood mist, Chang Yunguang's right arm holding the sword bent irregularly, his chest collapsed, and he flew dozens of feet to the ground.
Jiuyunlong finally stopped his hand, looked at the fading Chang Yunguang, and said: "It seems that this ancient mountain road is your burial place today... There are more than a hundred comrades accompanying you after your death.
Not alone."
The armored soldiers under Jiuyunlong's command raised their bows and looked indifferently at the hundreds of wounded soldiers on the ancient road. The arrows were undulating with murderous intent, just waiting for Jiuyunlong's military order, when the arrows would fly out.
The wounded soldiers in black armor also took out their swords from their scabbards and glared at the armored soldiers who were fighting ten times as hard as they could.
If this was not an ancient road in the mountains, it would not be suitable for the cavalry to charge directly. These ambush troops would never be able to stop them. Chang Yunguang and his party had hundreds of cavalry.
Chang Yunguang barely held up his injured body with a knife on his thick back. The salty smell surged in his throat, and he tried to hold himself up.
Jiuyunlong said calmly: "Chang Yunguang, I respect you as a general. It is not easy to come back from Chong'an."
"It's a pity that everyone has their own master, and I can't think of anything... So, it's a good journey to the underworld!"
Looking at the drowsy Si Ziqi, Jiuyunlong's smile became even colder.
This Si Ziqi's injuries were much more serious than those of Chang Yunguang. It was his luck that he was not beaten to death by Wu Shengren's most powerful punch. He is still confused and unconscious to this day.
If not, Jiuyunlong would not have been born. Li Daitao's plan was to silence this group of people and 'coax' a favor out of them.
Although it is not a glorious thing to take credit from others. And with Xun Shaohe's domineering temperament, he may not care about this little credit.
However, due to Si Ziqi's different identity and status, if he could establish even the slightest connection with the old master through this, it would be worth Jiuyunlong's efforts to become this evil person.
To be able to establish a relationship with an Earth-Wandering Immortal, many innate masters and real Yuanshen could not ask for it. This favor from Si Ziqi is also extremely precious to an innate master.
Jiuyunlong's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He was determined to do things to the best of his ability and would use any means necessary, so he would not leave these hidden dangers behind.
All he needed was Si Ziqi's affection, and these 'insiders' seemed a bit redundant.
"kill!"
Jiuyun's Dragon Claw skill is extremely powerful, and he slammed down Chang Yunguang's Tianling Cap with his five fingers.
"Don't hurt my Sima!"
More than a dozen soldiers held swords to block him. Jiuyunlong exerted a slight force, and as his strength surged, dozens of swords broke and shattered.
Zheng——
Suddenly, a cold light suddenly rose from the south, turning into a round of silver moon light, and the sound of clanging swords could be heard endlessly. This sword light was as clear as water, far more refined than the sword energy that Chang Yunguang had cultivated through bloody battles with the eight methods.
pure.
Its ubiquitous coldness and suffocating crisis caused Jiuyunlong's martial heart to be shattered in an instant, and a look of panic appeared on his face. The sword intent was attached to him, and although he was shaking in the air, he was still cold and cruel.
However, Jiuyunlong still had to withdraw his offensive.
If Jiuyunlong forced himself to hold down the top door, it is still open to question whether he could kill Chang Yunguang. But this pair of divine claws that have been cultivated for decades can never be saved under the sudden cold and brutal light of the sword.
Understand.
"Roar!"
Jiuyunlong seemed to be roaring, its body suddenly stopped, its steps suddenly stumbled, and it suddenly retreated ten feet away.
"who?"
Jiuyunlong's face was gloomy, looking at the rising sword light in the south, a young figure gradually walked in.
As the young man approached, the dark and gloomy sword light was almost like a dark cloud, rolling and tumbling, mixed with the sound of lightning and thunder.
"What a domineering and arrogant Jiuyunlong!"
The young man stood with a knife in his hand. Under his stern face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Xun Shaoyu said coldly: "How dare you rob and kill my tribe? Could it be that after not seeing each other for a few years, you really think my sword is at a disadvantage?"
Facing Xun Shaoyu's gaze, Jiuyunlong's eyes couldn't help but wander for a moment.
Thousands of armored soldiers, as if they were nothing in front of Xun Shaoyu, walked three to fifty feet away in one step. In this way, they walked into the thousands of soldiers step by step, and walked step by step in front of Chang Yunguang.
When Jiuyunlong saw Xun Shaoyu, his complexion changed, his pale face was tinged with cyan, he smiled to himself and said, "He is the Fourteenth Young Master."
Xun Shaoyu smiled lightly and said, "Surprised?"
"If you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself... You surrounded and killed my tribe, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
Along the southeast indicated by the hexagram, Xun Shaoyu was almost out of Caidi. Fortunately, he arrived in time.
If Xun Shaoyu had been slower in drawing out the sword, Chang Yunguang would have been able to lift the Heavenly Spirit Cover.
General Chang Yunguang stood up, supported by several guards, and reluctantly saluted: "My lord..."
"Hmm..." Mr. Xun nodded and glanced at Chang Yunguang, the more than 100 top elites who had gone through many years of training.
His expression seemed to be nonchalant as he said: "In the battle of Chong'an, it was not a crime of war. If I can escape unscathed, it is a great blessing among misfortunes."
Xun Shaoyu spoke out to explain Chang Yunguang, but he never looked at Si Ziqi who was seriously injured and fainted, and just regarded him as an ordinary person.
Jiuyunlong looked at Xun Shaoyu's relaxed appearance and said solemnly: "I have heard for a long time that Mr. Yu is a master of martial arts and has reached the realm of physical enlightenment. Jiuyunlong is not talented and is just trying to learn a thing or two. If he is lucky enough to get one and a half moves
, please also hand over the nobleman and let me take him back to the north. After all, the nobleman is seriously injured, and given the conditions in the south, if the nobleman is delayed in recovering from his injuries, Young Master Yu may not be able to afford it."
Of course, Jiu Yunlong would not give up on the importance of Si Ziqi. But in front of Xun Shaoyu, Jiu Yunlong did not dare to be so rough. Without Xun Shaohe's instructions, Jiu Yunlong did not dare to kill a young master of Lu State directly.
Of course, when facing Xun Shaoyu, the ever-present sense of crisis in his heart was also the main reason that drove Jiuyunlong to have such an attitude.