Chapter 297: Helpless?
When I heard Dongfang Qingyuan say that the Guran realm was about to open.
Sikong Zhi, the Sikong Elder of Spirit Beast Mountain, frowned for no reason.
Although Elder Sikong's eyes also had the meaning of worry and the disciples of his own sect.
But for some reason, Elder Sikong always felt that he was a little uneasy today.
This uneasiness is that some of them are worried about Yang Ye and the four of them.
There are also some of them, but Elder Sikong thinks that today...... Something has to happen!
After thinking about it several times, I just couldn't calm my mind.
Sikong Zhi simply silently ran the meditation method in his body several times, hoping to stabilize his expression......
Unfortunately, after he had run the meditation technique four times at the fastest speed, he found that his mind was ...... Still restless!
"It's so strange, as a cultivator of the Yudan Realm, I can't calm my emotions, how is this possible......?
After thinking about it for a long time, Elder Sikong looked left and right for a while.
After finding that no one was paying attention to him, he gritted his teeth, but pinched the fingers of his right hand and began to meditate and calculate thoroughly......
Elder Sikong has always believed in the doctrine of destiny and numerology.
He believes that people have a life.
When the heavens want you to die, you can't live.
And when the heavens want you to live, you can't die if you want to!
Therefore, under some panic in his heart at this moment, Elder Sikong did not hesitate to spend a little longevity to calculate today's luck.
He hopes to know something in advance, and make some preparations to deal with it later.
Therefore, after making sure that no one around him was paying attention or observing him, Elder Sikong closed his eyes slightly without any hesitation, pinched his fingers and calculated.
In fact, put aside the five conventional spells of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and then put aside the rare evolved spells such as thunder, ice, and light.
Basically, all spells can be divided into two categories.
One is a spell that attacks others or defensively.
The second is the spell that heals oneself or others.
That's right, it seems that there are many types of spells, and the number of spells is staggering, and it is very easy to put these two types together.
After all, when most monks practice spells, the first thing they think of is not to help the common people in the world and become immortals.
Instead, in this vast immortal cultivation world, there must be a trace of self-preservation.
Therefore, almost all monks basically cultivate offensive spells, and even healing spells rarely cultivate.
After all, when fighting with others, it is true to kill others first, and there is no rush for treatment.
Therefore, most of the monks usually practice the most, and most of them are offensive and defensive spells, which are the most practical.
In addition to these two spells, there are also some more off-the-beaten-path and bizarre spells.
For example, Elder Sikong is now casting.
It is a spell that can barely deduce one's own luck and the fate of the people around him.
However, it can only be a very reluctant deduction, and it is not 100% guaranteed to be accurate to a certain and certain degree.
After all, although there are few people who practice this kind of numerology deduction technique, it does not mean that this kind of spell is simple to cultivate.
Even though Elder Sikong was a cultivator of the Yudan Realm, he had only cultivated this deduction technique to the introductory realm.
However, even if Elder Sikong's cultivation of the deduction technique was not cultivated to an extremely high level, it was enough to calculate many things that others did not know.
After all, this kind of deduction technique is not native to the Southern Regions, but from a certain sect in the Eastern Territory.
After only about thirty breaths, Elder Sikong's eyes, which were originally slightly closed, suddenly opened!
When he opened his eyes, Elder Sikong's eyes were incomparably magical, as if he could see some pictures of the future.
But then his face turned much paler, as if his vitality was badly injured.
"I see! No wonder I always feel restless today, it turns out that this restlessness is not aimed at myself, but at the four True Transmission disciples who have entered the Guran Realm in our Spirit Beast Mountain!"
"Although I didn't predict and probe too much information, I spent three years of life, but I probably knew one thing......
Speaking of which, Elder Sikong's later words did not come out.
Instead, he muttered silently in his heart.
"Yang Ye, I'm afraid that he has already made a big disaster in the Guran realm!"
It took three years to live, Elder Sikong, just saw this sentence!
It has nothing to do with other True Transmission disciples, if their Spirit Beast Mountain team has a big disaster in the Guran Realm, then it must be Yang Yechuang's disaster!
The other sect disciples probably don't have Yang Ye's ability and guts to cause any big trouble!
If there is a trouble, it must be Yang Ye who did it!
This can be seen from the fact that Yang Ye dared to tear off the ears of Xu Ning, a true disciple of the Beast Control Sect, in front of the elders of the Beast Control Sect!
And there are many ways to get into a big disaster.
For example, in the Guran realm, all the teams of the people of the sect were killed, and they happened to be seen and caught with evidence, so once people came out to identify it, it would be troublesome!
Or in the Guran realm, offended the disciples of a major sect!
In this way, once that sect disciple leaves the Guran Realm, he will definitely have to fight with Yang Ye and the sect spirit beast mountain behind Yang Ye!
"Yang Ye, will you kill, or will you offend the monks of which sect?"
With this question, Elder Sikong slowly turned his head to look at Jin Yu of the Golden Spirit Gate, feeling that Jin Yuankai of the Golden Spirit Gate had a fake Dan Realm puppet in his hand, and it was absolutely impossible for Yang Ye to offend.
Then Elder Sikong looked at Dong Man of Xuantu Valley and Kong Taiwen of Crazy Sea Palace, and felt that Tang Hai of Xuantu Valley had a high-grade spiritual weapon Huangyang Shield on his body, and Xue Hong of Crazy Sea Palace had a high-grade spiritual weapon Water Mirror Umbrella, so it was impossible for Yang Ye to hurt them......
After thinking about it, Elder Sikong felt that when Yang Ye entered the Guran Realm.
Just by virtue of that pitiful cultivation in the middle of the foundation building period, even if he was able to burst out with combat power and explosive power that did not belong to this cultivation, it would still be impossible to kill other Tianjiao cultivators in this Guran Realm!
Not even to mention killing the Tianjiao of other sects, it is difficult to offend the Tianjiao of other sects!
Yang Ye can be under the pride of other sects, it would be good not to run away.
Having said that, Elder Sikong still subconsciously glanced towards Dongfang Qingyuan's side and glanced slightly.
I thought that this time the Blue Sword Sect was led by Chi Junde, the Tianjiao Captain of the Green Sword Sect.
Before entering, Elder Sikong also instructed Yang Ye that it was best if they could meet the team of the Blue Sword Sect, but if they couldn't, then try not to contact it......
Just when Elder Sikong was thinking wildly, the original entrance to the Guran Realm was lit up!