There was the sound of footsteps around.

Dozens of figures appeared in the hedged courtyard, faintly surrounding all sides, each wearing a white robe, surging with a strong aura, two of them each carrying a child in their hands, and another ordinary-looking woman, tied to one side and shivering.

"Your Excellency has mistaken the person, there is no [mud bodhisattva] here. Brother Yang's face changed slightly.

The slender figure in the white robe laughed: "If it weren't for the stumbling upon the breath of the [Fengyun Golden Scale Plate], it would be really unbelievable, the generation of divination gods [Mud Bodhisattva], who used to be known as the world's most mysterious, was actually hidden in the slums of this Shizui City, I have been observing Your Excellency for many days, Your Excellency will stop acting." ”

"You've mistaken someone. Brother Yang still said.

The slender figure in the white robe stepped out step by step, and said with a smile: "If you are not the [Mud Bodhisattva], then I have found the wrong person?"

As he spoke, he winked.

A strong man carrying a child waved his hand and slashed down at the five or six-year-old child in his hand.

"Stop. "Brother Yang is in a hurry.

The slender figure in the white robe stopped his subordinates and sneered: "If you are not the [Mud Bodhisattva], then you have no use value, it is better to die with these two little guys and their mothers, anyway, there are people dying every minute in this city, and there are not many more than the four of you." ”

Brother Yang took a deep breath, a look of pain appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he sighed: "I asked myself if I have offended your Nalan family, why are you being aggressive, Nalan family master?"

A slender figure in a white robe stepped out of the shadows of the wooden house, revealing a handsome and dusty face.

He is about thirty or forty years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his skin is as smooth as jade, when he was young, he was definitely a beautiful man who fascinated thousands of girls, and the years did not leave too many traces on his body, and the long black beard under his chin added a bit of mature charm to him.

This person is none other than the [Heavenly Fury Sword] Nalan Xingde!

The contemporary head of the Nalan family.

If it was seen by others, they would definitely cry out in surprise, in the middle of the night, the head of the dignified Nalan family, who was also the number one master of the Nalan family, [Heavenly Fury Sword] Nalan Xingde, actually appeared in such a slum.

"You can see through my identity at a glance, and say that it's not [Mud Bodhisattva]? I don't want to make things difficult for you, I just need to ask you to go out of the mountain and use the artifact [Fengyun Golden Scale Plate] to divinate once, and the Nalan family will definitely thank Your Excellency. Nalan Xingde smiled.

Brother Yang, that is, the [Mud Bodhisattva], shook his head and said: "I haven't calculated the heavenly fortune for twenty years, and I have already given birth to my hands, and I am no longer as brave as I used to be, and the head of the Nalan family is only afraid that he will be disappointed." ”

Nalan Xingde laughed and said: "In this world, no one knows, the [Mud Bodhisattva], known as the world's first strange person, once when he was less than ten years old, he used the [Fengyun Golden Scale Plate] to count all the mysteries in the world, and even the longevity of the God Emperor of the Divine Court in the past years, you can calculate it, and he is known as the first person under the heavenly machine, how can he be born." ”

"Any skill is like martial arts, and if you leave your hands one day, you will regress, not to mention the insight into the heavens?" [Mud Bodhisattva] sighed: "I have offended too many people because I have exposed too many mysteries of the heavens, so I have been hunted down and killed, my relatives, friends, parents, wives and children have been driven away, and I have become a monster who is not like a human or a ghost or a ghost because of the backlash of the heavens, and I am already a wasted person, why should Your Excellency value me as a wasted person?"

Nalan Xingde smiled slightly, and said: "Is it a waste person, prompting the [Fengyun Golden Scale Plate], you will know if you try it." ”

"If I can still divination, how can I be trapped here by you?" asked the mud bodhisattva rhetorically.

The smile on Nalan Xingde's face retracted, and said: "Your Excellency was so proud in the past, why should you be afraid today, if you don't want something to happen to your wife and children, then please cooperate with me, the Nalan family has nothing else to ask for, just a [mud bodhisattva] hexagram." ”

"They are just ordinary people, why embarrass them?" [Mud Bodhisattva] smiled bitterly and said, "Let them go, I'll go with you." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't promise you. Nalan shook his head.

He could see that the woman and the two children, although they did not have the slightest power of Xuan Qi in their bodies, and they did not have any outstanding qualifications, but this did not affect his determination, only by controlling these three ordinary people could he truly control the [Mud Bodhisattva] and let it work for him.

After thinking about it, Nalan Xingde made a little concession and said, "After a hexagram, I can let you go, and promise that from now on, I will never disturb your life again." ”

Mud Bodhisattva smiled.

He knew very well in his heart that the Nalan family found himself at this time, because he wanted to be nothing for them, and he knew that people's desires were unlimited, and the Nalan family would never let himself go again, such a thing, he had experienced too many times.

"I really can't do divination anymore," [Mud Bodhisattva] said sincerely: "I have been divining against the heavens many times, and my ability has long been lost," Speaking of this, he took out a small gold and silver plate from his arms, which looked extremely delicate, covered with vast carvings, carefully stroked it for a moment, raised his hand and threw it over, and said: "This is the [Fengyun Golden Scale Plate], you can take it, find another hexagram master, and I can also help you calculate the place and time of the birth of the immortal weapon and the immortal medicine." ”

Nalan Xingde was stunned for a moment, took the golden plate, and carefully identified it.

He could feel the strange aura like chaos in it, and only after a while did he nod and sighed, "The Heavenly Machine Artifact that once drove countless people crazy is indeed extraordinary...... However," Speaking of this, Nalan Xingde raised his hand, threw the [Fengyun Golden Scale Plate] back, and said with a smile: "No one in the world knows, the Heavenly Machine Artifact can only be activated by the [Mud Bodhisattva] alone, and other hexagram masters, even if they hold the Heavenly Machine Artifact, it is impossible to calculate the location of the immortal weapon...... Okay, without further ado, please come with us, or ......"

A sinister smile appeared on his face.

The smile was so inconsistent with his plump temperament that the whole person suddenly looked like a demon under the moonlit night.

A master of the Nalan family pointed at the little boy's arm.

Bang.

A blood hole exploded in the little boy's arm, and the little boy who was in pain suddenly cried and struggled with a pale face, but his mouth was covered, and even a trace of sound was released......

"You ...... Stop!" The mud bodhisattva was shocked and said angrily: "He's just a child, he doesn't know the slightest martial arts, and you can do it, despicable!"

Nalan Xingde laughed, with an impatient look on his face, and said: "I have repeatedly endured it for the sake of your thaumaturgy, but my patience is limited after all, if you say one more word, he will lose an arm!"

The mud bodhisattva was shocked and angry, and said: "You [Heavenly Fury Sword] Nalan Xingde, who is also a long-famous figure in the Eastern Continent, is so despicable that you can attack an ordinary child...... What's the matter, even if I calculate a hexagram for you? The immortal weapon came into being, and only his true owner can get it, and if outsiders have no good fortune, even if they know the details, what can they do. ”

"That's right. Nalan Xingde nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand, and said: "Please, the night is long and there are many dreams, the Nalan family has already arranged a place for your excellency, just waiting for your Excellency to show your powers." ”

[Mud Bodhisattva] snorted coldly.

He knew very well in his heart that even if he really calculated the place where the immortal weapon was born, the Nalan family would not let him go, and they would never allow a person who knew the secret of the immortal weapon to leave the Nalan family, and his wife and children would still be in danger.

You can only take one step at a time.

The mud bodhisattva sighed in his heart.

Thinking that in the first fifty years of his life, he crisscrossed the Eastern Continent, and the art of divination was invincible, and he was the object of competition among the major forces, even if it was the divine court, he had been respectful to himself, but after thirty years, the curse came, and he was hidden from the hexagram, living like a person and a ghost, and finally found an ordinary woman, and wanted to live a peaceful life, but he was involved in such a turmoil.

The art of divination can gain insight into the heavens, but it cannot protect oneself.

[Mud Bodhisattva] is annoyed that when he was young, he did not learn martial arts, but he was addicted to the art of divination, although he was also famous, but at this time he could not protect his family.

Angry and self-blaming in his heart, he could only sigh and leave with Nalan Xingde and the others.

......

Back at Redstone Manor, it was late at night.

Ding Hao didn't alarm the others, and went back to the secret room to cultivate.

The battle with Ding Kill once again confirmed Ding Hao's previous setting for his martial arts path, purely with the power of sword intent, suppressed Ding Kill alive, this time he did not use the magic knife and rusty sword, and defeated a little genius purely with his own martial arts.

In this battle, Ding Hao's comprehension of the power of sword intent has deepened.

He couldn't wait to take out the sword intent futon he had obtained from the [Heavenly Sword Peerless Sword Tower], sat down and began to comprehend.

When I close my eyes, there is a starry sky in front of me.

The dark and lonely night sky is dotted with stars.

According to Ding Hao's previous experience, every star may represent a kind of sword intent, and it is hard to imagine what kind of incredible storage zài made this futon can contain so many sword intents.

But Ding Hao didn't plan to comprehend other sword intents.

He has comprehended the four sword intents of spring, summer, autumn and winter, containing four different powers, and he has not yet comprehended the extreme essence, he is greedy and chews more, and then comprehends other sword intents, which cannot improve his attack power, but may distract his energy.

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons of the year, is also a reincarnation, perfect, there is a beginning and an end, and these four sword intents are enough. Ding Hao pondered intently, the cultivation of sword intent lies in comprehension, and one thought may be worth several years of penance.

"Among the four sword intents today, spring is vitality, summer is scorching, autumn is harvest, and winter is extremely cold, which is enough to cover a qiē power change, but I always feel that it is still a little too detailed, the weather changes in the four seasons of the year, and the three hundred and sixty-five days are not endless, and it should not stop at the four seasons, a real reincarnation, and a more perfect rotation is needed. ”