There are unpredictable circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck.

Even if you are a monk, you can only rely on the divine sense in the dark to predict the future of the future. However, if you don't enter the pure yang, even if you are a great grandmaster, the divine sense in the underworld is also ineffective from time to time, let alone when it is not your own business, and there is no basis for speculation.

However, there are always such methods that can predict good and bad things out of thin air, and those who cultivate are all exquisite minds with seven tricks, who can grasp the unpredictable mysteries of divine consciousness in the underworld, and grasp the only constant among the infinite variables, that is, the impending catastrophe.

Among them, the "Zhou Tian Xingchen Map" of Zhuge Ming and Qing Dynasties of Tianji Pavilion is a good interpretation of this point. There are also some trails that are not on the stage, so don't mention them.

However, the fundamental inheritance of the Yuqing Sect's astrological arts, "Tiangang Beidou Soul Technique", is not weaker than "Taiyi Xuanwei Xingchenlu".

Qingzhou, the surrounding mountains of Youlong County, the top of the mountains covered by clouds and mist, are divided into more than a dozen Taoist temples of different sizes, a gate in the middle is closed, and the plaque reads: Astrology

A hundred or so Taoist children were sprinkling and sweeping, accompanied by soft whispers.

"There will be no surprises when the seat is closed for 100 days?" said one of the Taoist boys worriedly.

"With the cultivation of the throne, it is common to close the door for a thousand days, what accidents can there be. Another Taoist boy replied.

"This is not necessarily, I often have dreams in the past few days, which shows that the head of the throne has been unable to control the scattered mana in order to seize the calamity. The boy retorted.

"How did Senior Brother Fang Zhouzi go out at this time. A Dao boy sighed, "It would be nice if the senior sister was still here, and she would definitely be able to share some of the burden for the throne." ”

"Shhhh ”

Before the words fell, the door of the Hundred Days Hall of Astrology that had been closed for a hundred days suddenly opened, and the Taoist children who were chatting lazily were all excited and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

But what came out of the hall was not a real person in Chongxiao, but an indescribable Xuanguang, like a trickling stream flowing out, tiling over the courtyard, only to see the bright moon in the night sky cast a beam of moonlight, blending with the Xuanguang, and suddenly there was a mist shape.

The mist became thicker and thicker, and there was no lightning and thunder, but it condensed into a torrential rain and sprinkled down, and the courtyard was wet all over the ground in an instant, and after a while, the water gathered into bundles, merged into a stream, and flowed down the mountain.

The rain also drenched the Dao children, but they only felt that what was drenched on their bodies was not so much the rain, but the essence of the fusion of spiritual energy and moon essence, and it was indescribably refreshing on their bodies. Although they didn't know what was happening, they were all in good spirits and started working on the spot. Today's shower can save them years of hard work.

Not long after, the fog gradually faded, and the bean-sized raindrops gradually turned into rain, and finally stopped completely.

Just when the Dao Tong was full of regret and slowly finished his work, the Xuanguang not only did not dissipate, but also emitted a brighter light.

Their eyes lit up, and they looked at Xuanguang expectantly. Unexpectedly, the phenomenon that made them stunned and even frightened happened, and the raindrops suddenly intensified, but instead of falling, they rushed back to the Xuanguang and turned into a state of mist again.

The rain flowing down the mountain is like going back in time, and the Dao Tong has already absorbed it, and the one who has turned into merit has not moved, but what has moved is the aura of the spiritual veins that has escaped from the Dao Tong's body. The extracted part is dozens of times more than the Taoist boys, which is very terrifying.

When the Xuanguang disappeared, the vision in front of the Astrology Hall was also completely still, and the Dao Tongs were already frightened.

"It's unprecedented, the scourge of the tides. Chong Xiao Zhenren was half-leaning on the door of the temple, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his face was already white.

"Boss!" The Taoist boys were shocked, and they all gathered over and helped him to sit on the yellow futon in front of the incense table in the main hall.

Chong Xiao Zhenren took out a porcelain bottle, took a few pills, and immediately dissipated his strength, and when his strength recovered slightly, he reluctantly spoke: "There is no big problem in this seat, you should quickly go and invite the first seat of each vein to discuss it." ”

"Yes!"

......

In a short time, people from all walks of life arrived. Among the six veins, after the death of the first seat of the earth spirit and the two veins of Tianchen, there was no suitable candidate, so Fang Qi temporarily replaced the first seat of the earth spirit lineage, and the Taishang Elder Jade Jizi temporarily replaced the first seat of the Tianchen lineage.

And the first Qingyun Zhenren of the Scorching Sun lineage died in the hands of Liu Wuxie, and is now replaced by Xianyun Zhenren.

The most eccentric thing is the human lineage, who came not from the first seat, but from the only disciple, named Gu Tianhan. His hair was draped casually, covering half of his face, and the rest half was indifferent, making it extremely difficult to get along with.

"The master has something to do, and he can't come. He said with a blank face.

Everyone had long been accustomed to the strangeness of the same vein, so they ignored him and took a futon and sat down.

"You had a whim a hundred years ago, and now you should have a result?" said Jade Zi first.

"Yes, a hundred days of hard work, even if you have found a trace, I am afraid that it will be a tidal disaster. Chong Xiaozi smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect it to be like this." ”

"The tide refers to the tide of spiritual power?" the cold moon contemplator Lord Pure Void True Person was taken aback.

Chong Xiaozi's expression was solemn: "Exactly! According to Fang Cai's life image, within two years, the tide of spiritual power will not only stop, but even resurge. Monks who have broken through since the tide of spiritual power will be more or less affected. And the part of the spiritual power tide that is absorbed is replenished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and we are afraid that none of the spiritual veins of these blessed lands will be spared. ”

"Why is this Dharma Tribulation so bizarre!" Fang Qi said in surprise, "If the spiritual veins are exhausted, the mountain protection array will lose its meaning, and if the enemy attacks, we can only rely on ourselves!"

"The realm of momentum and the realm of the grandmaster will become ornaments, and no monk will dare to unfold them at will. Xianyun Zhenren's heart was also full of shock.

Just imagine that the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted, I don't know how long it will take to recover, those great monks who rely on the aura of heaven and earth to fight the Fa, which one dares to use great magical powers at will? What's more, the aura of heaven and earth is depleted, and it is difficult to recover the aura consumed, who dares to consume the aura at will?

Yu Jizi was quite calm, and said: "The Dharma Tribulation has already begun, and before the fall of Pure Yang, all kinds of cultivation needs will inevitably suffer a great impact. ”

"Within two years, we will set up a Fang City in Qingzhou, and it is best to introduce commercial banks from Rixi City. ”

She paused, and then said: "Although it falls into the vulgar stream, for the sake of Taoist statistics, I can't take care of it much." ”

"Taishang is right!" Chong Xiao Zhenren wiped the blood from his lips, "Remember not to make a noise about this matter." It is inconvenient for this seat to travel far, Senior Brother Xianyun, and you will go to Jianzhai overnight and state the benefits and disadvantages to Li Daoyou. The matter of Fang City, it is necessary to communicate with Jian Zhai. ”

Everyone nodded, and Xianyun said, "In this case, the old man will set off!"

......

Sanshan Island.

Near-child.

Zhonghu Mountain was facing the main peak of the island in the middle of the lake, and Song Qingyang stood on a small platform at the highest point. Under his feet was a mysterious magic circle carved out of a carving knife, a small rune seal composed of countless runes, and a huge rune seal composed of one hundred and eight small runes.

This is the Danxiamen Seal Spirit Elephant Array, once more than a dozen secondary peaks activate the formation, the spirit should be transmitted from the underground spirit veins to the main peak. And only the master can master the control method of the main array, so Song Qingyang is the only person in the sect who can use the main array.

Song Qingyang was originally a cultivator of the Crossing Tribulation Grandmaster, if he used the formation, he could obtain the blessing of the Seal Spirit Elephant, and the cultivation of the Fu Law would be close to the Great Grandmaster.

It is said that the seal spirit is said to be the talisman practiced by the ancestors of Danxiamen, but because of the death of the ancestor, the rune spirit was saddened and integrated into the spiritual veins of Zhonghu Mountain. The descendants of Danxiamen then refined it into a formation to fight against a strong enemy.

"Dad, now Gong Yanliang is in a catastrophe!" Song Yushu stood aside, his eyes kept staring at Song Qingyang's hand.

As a young master, he could naturally observe Song Qingyang's spell casting.

Song Qingyang frowned slightly, as if he was a little displeased, but he didn't show it, and said, "Don't underestimate anyone." Also, it's too early for you to induce the Seal Spirit Divine Image, you can take a look, don't imitate it. ”

Song Yushu sighed in his heart, but his face was full of well-behavedness: "Yes, the child is also curious, it is rare to see his father show his might, although the strength of the public face is good, but he is so arrogant on weekdays, he can't wait to put his eyes on the top of his head, if he can see him defeat and lose under his father, it must be a very happy thing." ”

"It's not hard to clean him up, it's just that I'm afraid of Feng Shuai and blame him. Song Qingyang sneered, "It's a pity that the last condition has been lost." ”

"Dad, the child thinks that Feng Shuai may not embarrass us for Sun Shiyu. Song Yushu was still staring at Song Qingyang tightly, for fear of missing any detail, "Otherwise, how dare Yin Xuansu be unscrupulous." ”

"Yin Xuansu Holy Lord is not afraid, how can he be afraid of Feng Shuai. Song Qingyang looked at the sky, "The time is coming, let's start!"

He stomped his foot slightly, and the huge sigil beneath his feet began to glow.

The disciples and elders of the sect had been arranged in advance on the top of the more than a dozen sub-peaks, and at this time, seeing the faint light of the main peak, as if they had ordered, they all began to inject spiritual energy into the magic circle under them.

More than a dozen faint spiritual rays rose to the sky, but immediately after that, they disappeared into invisibility, because the power of the magic circle penetrated deep into the belly of the mountain, and transmitted from the underground spiritual veins to the main peak.

"It's begun!" Song Yushu's eyes lit up, this time he must write down the method of triggering the main array, this is a symbol of the heir of the sect.

The corners of Song Qingyang's mouth were slightly filled with an inexplicable smile, his hands were raised, and all kinds of magic seals changed rapidly, almost seeing his shadow and not seeing his shape. Dozens of law seals were completed in just two blinks of an eye, and he didn't intend to let Song Yushu see it clearly.

Song Yushu was stunned at first, and then a nameless anger and grievance grew from his heart. As the young master of Danxiamen, he naturally wants the wind and the rain since he was a child. But I don't know when it started, he gradually understood Song Qingyang's true thoughts. When he was born, he was not born to pass on the lineage, but to occupy the position of the head of the sect.

So the two of them looked at the filial piety of their father and son, but in fact, there was still an unspeakable discord in secret, but Song Yushu never dared to say it.

After Song Yushu learned about his situation, in order to protect himself, he began to become arrogant. At first, he was just acting, but in order to reassure Song Qingyang, it finally became a habit in his bones.

"Dad, Yin Xuansu has acted. He said in a low voice.

"Got it!" Song Qingyang responded, his eyes were slightly twilight, and he was about to guide the power of the magic circle, when he suddenly looked up suddenly.

I saw a sword light crossing the void and falling in the lake, and there was a tidal shout: "The widow is Su Fu, the master of the Demon God Palace, who came to ask for advice from the head of the Danxia Sect!"

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