Tier 4 Divination

White Bone President and his wife were recovering from their injuries on the spot. Madam Yu was seriously injured and his body was almost severed from the waist. Fortunately, it was not fatal to Ghost Path Nascent Soul.

Old Monster Jinkun stood with his hands behind his hands and asked about the details of the battle just now.

To be precise, learn about the fighting skills of the new threat "True Lord Changqing".

Soon, the second Nascent Soul Middle Stage arrived, True Lord Ming Shui lingering in the dark water, with a beautiful and hazy figure, long black hair hanging down her waist, and a pair of bright eyes, just like Cold Pool autumn water.

In less than half an hour, the other three Nascent Soul Early Stage, True Lord Bawu, True Lord Lingxue, Demon Blade Nangong Xiu came together.

True Lord Bawu has a majestic body, tough features, purple-black pupils, and a thick and simple body covering Demon Armor. He walks like a dragon and steps like a tiger, with a domineering momentum, like a demon king.

True Lord Lingxue is a beautiful fairy in white white clothes, with silk ribbons fluttering around her body, snowflakes flying, and elegant. She is beautiful, but her eyes are as cold as a knife, which makes people feel chilled.

The white-haired young man standing at the end was dressed in ordinary cloth, carrying an ancient sword at his waist, and was of medium build. He was Demon Blade Nangong Xiu. This man's dark eyes were unruffled, his palms were always holding the handle of the sword, and his aura was simple and restrained.

"Everyone is here."

Old Monster Jinkun nodded slightly at "Heavenly Blade's successor" Nangong Xiu.

Although Nangong Xiu is called Demon Blade, his inheritance comes from the dominant force of the previous generation of Southern Region, who was later betrayed and overthrown by the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

"Judging from the details of the fighting just now, True Lord Changqing is consistent with the intelligence information, and its strength far exceeds that of the ordinary Nascent Soul Early Stage. Its advantage is that there are many people and it can fight in positional warfare, which is enough to compete with Nascent Soul Middle Stage."

"However, the disadvantage of this one is that the attack threat is not as good as Nascent Soul Middle Stage."

Old Monster Jinkun's review analysis has been basically recognized by everyone.

If True Lord Changqing's offensive ability is comparable to Nascent Soul Middle Stage, Madam Yu will not be seriously injured.

True Lord Lingxue frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Jing Wufeng That thief has a powerful escape technique and his attacks are weird and difficult to prevent. Now that there is another Xiang Dalong who has strong defense, it will be even more difficult to deal with him."

"Fairy Lingxue doesn't need to be as ambitious as others. This time we have an extra Daoist from Nangong. Last time we arrived too late and didn't have time to take action."

True Lord Ming Shui's hoarse and magnetic voice came.

Nangong Xiu is in the opposite situation to Xiang Dalong. Its lethality is completely comparable to Nascent Soul Middle Stage. It once had an undefeated record against Nascent Soul Middle Stage.

Decades ago, Nangong Xiu was entrusted by Great Snake Mountain with a heavy reward to help True Lord Red Snake and Baota Sanren in the Ancient Nether Palace, which led to the fall of True Lord Yunlan, and even Nascent Soul was not spared.

True Lord Ming Shui added, "I originally planned to let fellow Daoist Nangong exchange my son with Xiang Dalong. Now that I think about it, sending two powerful Nascent Soul Early Stage can contain Xiang Dalong. After all, the threat of this son's attack is not that strong."

On the Cloud Glow Sect Nascent Soul Ceremony, True Lord Ming Shui tested Law Power of Lan Chang'an, and the threat was far less great than Jing Wufeng. It was just relying on the help of fourth-order Spirit Pet and Puppet.

Jing Wufeng is her first target.

It is better to concentrate the firepower and let Nangong Xiu, who is more aggressive, deal with True Lord Jingtian together.

"Underworld Water's idea is indeed correct. There is another plan, I use Cultivation Method Divine Ability to restrain True Lord Changqing. If the time is right, you can team up with me to quickly behead "True Lord Changqing", and Spirit Pet and Puppet will be destroyed without any attack."

Old Monster Jinkun is experienced and added.

The latter "decapitation" plan is more about timing.

Old Monster Jinkun must take action, plus the assistance of Underworld Water or one of Nangong, and someone else can slightly restrain Jing Wufeng.

"Hahaha! If the regular plan requires fellow Daoist Nascent Soul to contain Xiang Dalong, count it as True Lord!"

True Lord Bawu laughed loudly and was a little interested in True Lord Changqing.

At the auction of Yuntian City that year, Xiang Dalong, who had not yet been promoted to Nascent Soul, competed with him for one of the main drugs of Infant Transformation Pill [Miro Grass], which was considered a small holiday.

Unexpectedly, a Golden Core Realm junior in the past has now become a Central Region Cultivation World big shot, attracting the attention of Nascent Soul Middle Stage giants.

"True Lord Bawu is also a cultivator and has a strong fighting spirit. He is indeed the right candidate to involve Xiang Dalong."

Seeing True Lord Bawu volunteering, Old Monster Jinkun nodded and smiled.

True Lord Bawu's level of refinement, Body Cultivator, reaches the quasi-fourth level. It was cultivated through a large number of precious secret medicines after being promoted to Nascent Soul.

This person Law Treasure is of high quality, has fierce fighting skills, and is strong in self-protection. He is considered a strong player in Nascent Soul Early Stage who has no shortcomings.

"Fellow Daoists, Jing Wufeng not only possesses a valuable treasure, but also has a grudge against several of the people here. He has come to Central Region Forbidden Land to explore many times. He refused to give up in the face of our encirclement and suppression, and even called for strong reinforcements."

"I am certain: Jing Wufeng, who is Ancient Battlefield in Central Region, must be in control of important fortuitous opportunity, and may even exceed Ancient Nether Palace!"

True Lord Ming Shui's hoarse voice conveyed encouragement and expressed his speculation.

Ancient Nether Palace's interests and related grievances alone are not strong. A bigger bait pie must be thrown out to get everyone to work together.

Jing Wufeng took risks and was reluctant to leave Central Region Forbidden Land. Such behavior is inherently suspicious. In addition, fortuitous opportunity is so good, some Nascent Soul here will inevitably be jealous and agree with this speculation.

One year later.

The seven True Lord launched an encirclement and suppression campaign against the target. There were occasional contacts and fights between the two sides, but no real fight occurred.

The seven True Lords tracked and outflanked them in groups. Except for the giant Nascent Soul Middle Stage, the other Nascent Soul Early Stages worked in groups of two or three, never alone.

The only two or three times we had contact and exchanges were very brief.

Before the seven True Lord formed an encirclement, Lan Chang'an and Jing Wufeng decisively evacuated the scene.

Both sides have concerns about each other.

Lan Chang'an and the two were worried about being surrounded by Seven True Lords and falling into danger.

The seven True Lord don't want to be defeated one by one, so they will reduce their numbers again, and the group will be tight.

Unknowingly, both parties entered the depths of Ancient Battlefield and Ten Thousand Demon Valley.

At this time, the environment is harsh, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi is thin, and is full of evil qi Sha Qi and other negative turbidity.

Senior monk Law Power recovers slowly and has to rely on Spirit Stone and elixirs.

In addition to the powerful Devil Creature, there are also some dangerous forbidden areas, and Nascent Soul True Lord may perish if he breaks into them.

Therefore, both parties Nascent Soul Cultivator act more cautiously and try to restrain their aura as much as possible on weekdays.

Ten Thousand Demon Valley, a hidden underground river exudes filth Sha Qi.

A man in white clothes was sitting by the river, ignoring the stench of decay. His appearance was gentle and handsome, but he looked gloomy.

There are ancient copper coins, lottery tickets, tortoise slices, jade, etc. Divination Artifact floating around it.

At some point, the man's white clothes turned yellow, and his thick black hair was mixed with some Chinese hair.

Just from the back, it looks like he has aged twenty years.

In Cultivation World, this situation may be the sequelae of losing too much life span in a short period of time.

The strange thing is that the man's face has not aged, and his skin is still delicate, which shows that the root has not been damaged.

"At the age of 399, I finally took this step!"

Lan Chang'an suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and boundless, as if pregnant with the stars and changes in the sky.

Phew!

He stood up slowly, shaking off the dust and dirt on his body, and his long, disheveled hair was dotted with a little gray.

The young man's face is no longer youthful, but has a mysterious and vicissitudes of life, and a handsome and majestic demeanor.

"Perhaps, this is the price of the fourth-order Divination Grandmaster!"

Lan Chang'an looked complicated, sighed, and looked at the few strands of gray that appeared for the first time in the thick black hair.

In the past year, he has conducted intensive divination deductions and played games with the seven True Lord to strive for the surest chance of victory.

The seven True Lord's heavenly interferences are so powerful, Lan Chang'an's lifespan is consumed rapidly, and the divination skills are constantly honed, and finally the bottleneck is slowly broken.

It has been eighteen years since he was promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm, and Lan Chang'an has lost a total of sixty or seventy years of life.

It hurts the liver and hurts the life.

In the end, the divination technique was forced to break its limits and reach a new height.

"True Lord Xiang It has been delayed for more than half a year. Is it the most mature time to take action?"

The breeze blew across his face, and Jing Wufeng appeared beside Lan Chang'an, spreading his hands and speaking helplessly.

Lan Chang'an once admitted that the plan is 70% certain.

After all, Seven True Lords is not completely wiped out, only one or two early stage players need to be killed and one Nascent Soul Middle Stage is seriously injured.

In the past year, the two actually encountered a good opportunity to take action.

At that time, White Bone Chamber of Commerce Madam Yu's injury was still very serious, and he has not recovered as much as he does now.

70% sure, Jing Wufeng feels that the chances of winning are already very high.

Lan Chang'an, as Divination Master, was repeatedly postponed, and Jing Wufeng could only endure it.

For example, in a certain operation, Lan Chang'an felt that there was a low probability of being lured or ambushed, so he canceled the plan directly.

"The time has come!"

"Although it is difficult to calculate the seven True Lord who are holding a group, it is enough to eliminate fatal risks in the plan."

Lan Chang'an smiled and started calculating with his fingers.

Mysterious boundless eyes, the invisible web that discerns the fate of heaven and earth, and countless numerology webs, connecting different causes and effects. Among them are Lan Chang'an and Jing Wufeng, and there are also seven True Lord who are entangled in cause and effect.

In the mysterious long river in the Unseen, he can glimpse the ups and downs of the waves, predict the trend of the river, the divergent paths in the future, and countless secret possibilities.

In the mysterious river, there are also projected the seven fate and cause-and-effect lines of True Lord, which are intertwined with the chaotic destiny of all creatures in the world.

Following Lan Chang'an's calculations, blurred scenes emerged at the end of the mysterious river, revealing many possibilities.

Lan Chang'an uses master-level divination to kill lines in the plan that may harbor fatal risks, and infinitely deflect those unfavorable destiny lines.

"Congratulations True Lord Xiang! The fourth level Divination Grandmaster is extremely rare anywhere in the Tianheng Continent, and the number is far lower than the same level of Xiuxian Baiyi."

Jing Wufeng expressed his congratulations with a little joy and an indescribable taste.

The fourth level Divination Grandmaster is much more difficult to achieve than Tier 4 Formation Master, and Cultivation World is even more unpopular and scarce.

However, this kind of thing is not something you can envy. Divination not only takes away your talent, but also reduces your longevity and suffers the consequences of fate.

"I dare to ask True Lord Xiang, how much can our plan increase the chance of winning now?"

Jing Wufeng If you have any expectations, please ask.

Lan Chang'an pondered, "The seven Nascent Soul secrets have strong interference, especially the two mid-term giants. A certain company can only slightly increase its chances of winning and reduce risk variables."

"That's not bad."

Jing Wufeng thought to himself, at least the wait was not in vain.

Lan Chang'an said silently in his heart: Lu can only guarantee to eliminate his own fatal dangers.

As for Jing Wufeng, the heavenly secrets are obscure and confusing, and there is a higher level of heavenly secrets Fate Dao. He does not dare to easily divine the existence beyond his cognition.

Due to the loss of a lot of longevity, the Law Power of Lan Chang'an is slightly lower than a year ago.

However, due to the bonus of the fourth-level divination, the odds of winning can be slightly increased.

A few days later.

Lan Chang'an chose the time and left the hidden underground river with Jing Wufeng.

It's also a coincidence.

As soon as the two left, two groups of men from the Seventh True Lord passed by the area one after another.

First there is Jin Kun True Lord in a single group, followed by Nascent Soul, Nangong Xiu, True Lord Bawu, True Lord Lingxue.

Not long after the Nangong Xiu trio left, Lan Chang'an and Jing Wufeng followed from the side.

After reaching the fourth level of divination skills, Lan Chang'an has greatly improved in sensor tracking, almost to the point of metaphysics.

After a year of tug-and-pull game, Lan Chang'an obtained too much media information, and the two parties were entangled in cause and effect.

"The two groups crossed through the same area and then separated for a while."

Lan Chang'an Close your eyes and do calculations for a moment.

His plan is to avoid Old Monster Jinkun and choose one of the Nascent Soul Early Stage teams to attack.

At present, it seems that the Nangong Xiu group of the three Nascent Soul Early Stage groups is stronger.

"Old Monster Jinkun went to a remote place to take care of White Bone President and his wife. True Lord Ming Shui began to lean towards the Nangong Xiu trio again."

Half a day later, Lan Chang'an opened his eyes, his palms suddenly clenched into fists, and he grasped an opportunity.

"Are you sure you want to start today?"

"Although the timing is not perfect, the further we go, the more variables there will be."

Lan Chang'an spoke calmly.

At least, he was sure that this time the fatal risk was eliminated, and even if it failed, he would be able to escape unscathed.

"When will we do it?"

"Wait a moment longer. If Nascent Soul Middle Stage cannot provide quick assistance, the three Nascent Soul Early Stage who are tracking the cruise may adopt a conservative strategy and not quarrel with us. The follow-up will not be conducive to dealing with True Lord Ming Shui."

Lan Chang'an and Jing Wufeng keep a distance and quietly track and avoid the surrounding Devil Creature and sensor type Restriction.

"It will intersect with the area where True Lord Ming Shui is located later."

Near a fragmented rift valley, Nangong Xiu and three Divine Sense were scanning around and running tracking secrets.

"Since Xiang Dalong came over, Jing Wufeng's style has changed drastically. In the past, he was unpredictable and attacked at random, which certainly put a lot of pressure on people. But now he acts so cautiously, and it is difficult to catch the tail."

True Lord Lingxue's eyebrows were lightly condensed, and her heart was tormented and waiting. She always felt that the opportunity to avenge her husband was getting further and further away.

Buzz!

At this time, the Bagua Disk floating on the palm of her hand buzzed and trembled, and the pointer inside it jumped repeatedly in the southeast direction.

"Captured space fluctuations, anomaly Law Power is approaching."

The three Nascent Soul True Lord looked solemn, and Divine Sense glanced warily.

In the Ancient Battlefield hinterland, the monk's Divine Sense is suppressed by the environment of heaven and earth.

Two breaths of Nascent Soul True Lord are approaching.

"Fairy Lingxue, Xiang knows that you are eager for revenge. But please don't be impatient. Eat your meal slowly and stuttering."

Among them, the man in white on the blue Escape Light is True Lord Changqing, and he has an aura of long history.

On the other side, Jing Wufeng used Space Evasion Technique, and the figure in the green silk shirt was like a wisp of breeze, flickering in and out of nowhere.

The three True Lord looked at each other with joy in their hearts.

"Underworld Water Fellow Daoist will arrive soon. The three of us work together and look after each other. It will not be difficult to persevere."

True Lord Bawu communicates through voice and laughs boldly.

True Lord Lingxue gritted his silver teeth and suggested. "True Lord Bawu, can you block Xiang Dalong first. Jing Wufeng The secret technique of space is weird. My Mystic Ice Secret Art can help fellow Daoist Nangong to entangle him first."

"Forget it, I'll do my best."

True Lord Bawu saw that True Lord Lingxue was eager for revenge and reluctantly agreed.

He has strong self-protection ability, but True Lord Changqing's attack is weaker than Nascent Soul Middle Stage's, but there are many people and there is no problem in dealing with it until True Lord Ming Shui arrives.

The three major True Lord communicated in an instant.

Clang!

Nangong Xiu took the lead and slowly pulled out the simple Heavenly Blade.

Suddenly, a shocking sword slashed through the clouds of demonic energy. The red-green sword rainbow was unparalleled in strength, just like a thunderbolt passing through, striking the shallow layer of the void where Jing Wufeng was.

Puff puff boom!

That knife was like an extension of the long river of heaven and earth, its domineering power shook the shallow layers of the void, forcing Jing Wufeng out, leaving him unable to hide. He could only push a silver-green umbrella-shaped ripple with both hands, and retreat while neutralizing the power of Heavenly Blade.

However, once Nangong Xiu's Heavenly Blade gets the upper hand, it is like endless Tianhe River, gushing endlessly, and its momentum continues to accumulate.

"As expected of the descendant of Heavenly Blade! The strongest defense is offense."

Lan Chang'an saw Jing Wufeng, who was once stuck in passive defense, and couldn't help but admire the strength of Nangong Xiu. No wonder he was able to jump over the level and fight against the giant Nascent Soul Middle Stage.

"Jing Wufeng!"

True Lord Lingxue's eyes were cold, her slender fingers were Hand Seals fast, her white white clothes were fluttering, and the sky was spinning around her, brewing terrifying Law Power fluctuations.

Ice Soul True Light!

A pillar-shaped cold light of ice crystals passed by like the Northern Lights. The mountains and forests it passed were frozen, and everything was silent, blocking Jing Wufeng's retreat.

In the void where Jing Wufeng was, black ice condensed, and his body was pierced and shattered inch by inch.

"This girl is still haunted!"

Jing Wufeng cursed, and a figure appeared from a hundred feet away. Frost condensed on the corners of his green shirt, and strong cold air penetrated, making him Qi and Blood stagnant and his body was frozen stiff.

Lan Chang'an sees that Jing Wufeng is under some pressure and is ready to deal with it.

"True Lord Changqing, I saw you at the auction that year. I regret that I didn't come to you to "discuss" with you."

A voice as loud as a lion came from the front.

True Lord Bawu is wearing black gold Ancient Armor, stepping on the void, holding a Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade. It is not like the fighting skills of a cultivator, but like a High Antiquity god general, attacking at close range.

As it approached, True Lord Bawu's body expanded together with the thick Demon Armor, turning into a six-foot-tall demon general. Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade stirred up three-color waves of flames in his hand, and his sound was terrifying.

"Melee combat method?"

Lan Chang'an Without thinking, he cast Wood Escape Great Art, and a green light flashed, appearing in the weeds in the distance.

While widening the distance, Puppet Army Formation laid down.

Lan Chang'an sacrificed [Dragon Wood Staff], turning into a blood-colored dragon shadow circling, a seventy-eight-foot tall wooden pillar, sweeping and slapping True Lord Bawu.

"Bah!"

True Lord Bawu's eyes were filled with disdain, Demon Armor shook his covered arm, and with his big magic-patterned hand that was close to the fourth level of body refining, he violently picked up Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in his hand.

True Lord Bawu, who is relatively small in stature, actually lifted [Dragon Wood Staff] into the air and blocked it with ease.

The three-color wave flames on the blade were turbulent and domineering, eroding along the flying [Dragon Wood Staff], trying to bite back the master Lan Chang'an.

"It would be unreasonable for you, a mere person, to want to stop a certain family."

Lan Chang'an opened his mouth and spat out a Evergreen True Fire, which landed on [Dragon Wood Staff]. The emerald light from the staff's body swelled up, dispersing the three-color waves of flames, and then slapped it back even more fiercely.

At the same time, Puppet Army Formation's combined attack produced a huge crystal force light beam, flashing arc, and hit True Lord Bawu head-on.

"Younger juniors, don't be arrogant!"

True Lord Bawu roared angrily, and Demon Armor waved a stream of black gold light around his body. He held up Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade with both hands, and as if facing a formidable enemy, he withstood the double blows of [Dragon Wood Staff] and Puppet Array.

Peng!

Zhang Liu Demon Armor's body shook violently, and with a groan, he used the force to flip in the air and flew backwards for a hundred feet, barely blocking the attack.

(End of chapter)