Chapter 504: Could It Be! Is He Lying to Me?

The monks of Guizhe Sect were all stunned!

WTF!

Although they often heard that they used the cultivation base of the second floor of the Nascent Soul Realm to cross the border and forcibly kill the big monster of the Yupu Realm!

But is this too exaggerated? !

And what is this trick?

This is too handsome, right?

But the emotion is the emotion, the next moment, under a straight line, those disciples of the Zhe Zhe sect who had no time to get out of the way were all roasted into black skin by the lightning, their hair was straight up and turned into hedgehogs, and the Shamat family all became black. Call the insider directly.

"bang bang bang"

The black-skinned monks who were roasted into charcoal fell to the ground, covered with lightning, and twitched non-stop, but they all saved one life.

"Old man, if you don't come out again, I won't be so kind next time."

Ji Fang fiddled with the coin in his hand, and a Dharma sound spread throughout the Guilt Yin and Yang Sect.

From time to time, I thought that the old man walked out with the support of his disciples on crutches.

Looking at the imitation, and then at the disciples lying on the ground twitching, the old man wiped his face heavily: "Ah this"

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me a fortune, if you don't want the entire sect to be destroyed."

Jian Fang looked at the old man in front of him coldly, without any respect for the old and the young.

"This..." Gui Zhezong's suzerain looked a bit embarrassed.

"What? Can't count?"

Another electromagnetic cannon shot out from the fingertips of Shu Fang, not far away, the mountain peak was crushed, and the rubble rolled down.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, please forgive me, senior."

The old man hastened to stop it, so as not to let this grumpy handsome young man harm him.

Although it is shameless for such a thousand-year-old old man to call Shu Fang "senior", but what is face? Can I eat it?

Besides, in the Yaozu world, as long as the realm is high, whoever is the uncle!

"Then hurry up!"

"I don't know what the senior wants to be?"

"Just call me son! Am I that old? If you call me senior again, I'll kill you!"

"Good son! No problem son!"

The old man hastily changed his words, really, are geniuses so difficult to serve?

"Count people!"

"Young master, please follow me."

Wiping off his cold sweat, the old man walked towards Zhe Zhezong's main hall with his crutches.

Above the main hall of Zhe Zhezong, there is a black and white chess game. Outside the chess game are circles of turtle shells, and outside the game are black and white yin and yang Pisces!

Other than that, there is nothing else.

One thing to say, it looks a little crude.

"As the head disciple of Haoran Tianjizi, is he so poor?"

Shu Fang commented indifferently.

The old man was ashamed: "What kind of disciple am I, an old fellow? I was thrown out of the sect by my master hundreds of years ago, and now I'm just an old bastard."

"Old stuff for a living?"

He pretended to chuckle lightly.

"It is rumored that the head disciple of Xunxianzhou Tianji City in the Haoran world is unparalleled in heroism, and thousands of women will be mistaken for life at the first sight.

However, such a head apprentice counted all the fates for the woman he loved, and forcibly changed her fate. In the end, he was bitten by the heavens, aged for a thousand years, his appearance was withered, and his avenue was cut off.

Such a person who dared to change his fate against the sky would claim to be an old bastard. Are those guys from Haoran Tianxia and Yaozu Tianxia even inferior to "things"? "

"Hey, young master, please don't say that, the old man was just young and ignorant." Hearing the reckless words, the old man waved his hands quickly, with the flattering smile still on his face.

"I'm not being polite to you, hurry up and count it for me!" Ji Fang was indeed not polite, "It's a man! His name is Shen Zhenhao, a martial artist! The peak of the five realms! Go to the secret realm of Shimeng Palace! I want to know that he is now where!"

"Alright, sir, please wait a moment."

It’s nothing more than the position of Wu Wufu. It’s not a secret, but at most it’s a search. I’ve done a lot of this kind of thing myself.

The old man took off his shoes and sat down in the gossip center, chanting the Jue in his mouth, with a wave of his sleeve, black and white chess pieces were scattered on the board.

Looking at the chessboard, the old man frowned, and then the old man picked up another black chess piece to set Tianyuan.

When the chess piece fell onto the chessboard, with the crisp sound of the falling piece, there was also that mysterious and mysterious black and white spiritual power that scatter wildly!

Feeling this black and white aura, it can only be said that he is worthy of being the first apprentice of Haoran Tianjizi, and indeed he has some real inheritance.

but

After half a stick of incense, the old man stood up in embarrassment: "Young master, that?"

"Speak up if you have something to say!"

"Young master, did you remember wrongly, you can't find this person."

Ji Fang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is it because you are not good enough?"

"Young Master, this is not right." The old man suddenly became unhappy, "No one knows fortune-telling and finding people better than me, old man."

Ji Fang's slender, fair fingers began to rub each other, and in her mind, she couldn't help but think of what Jiang Dapao said to herself at that time.

"Could it be! Is he lying to me?"

But if he knows it, he knows it, and if he doesn't know it, he doesn't know it, so why would he lie to me? And let me go to the extreme west of the Yaozu world?

Suddenly, Ji Fang seemed to understand something!

"I'll give you one thing, and then give you information about a person. Can you help me determine the relationship between the object and the person?"

"Of course, but this requires another magic circle, please come with me, my lord!"

Another place was changed, and under the guidance of the old man, Ji Fang and Jian came to the back mountain of Zuozhezong.

In the back mountain of Zhe Zhezong, there is a huge pool, and there is a huge turtle in the pool,

The old man introduced with great confidence: "This tortoise is the tortoise of the Zhezong sect that I blame Zhezong. The young master wrote that person's information on the tortoise shell, and then put the items together, and then only need to give the magic weapon of the spirit stone or the demon Dan, it's ready to go."

"Oh? You dare to charge me? Could it be that you didn't figure it out on purpose just now?" Shu Fang just glanced at it, and the old man's back was sweating.

"My lord, you are wronged. I really tried my best with my old bones just now."

The old man was about to kneel down and hug Ji Fang's thigh and cry, but before he got close, he was kicked away by Ji Fang

"If there is still nothing to gain, I will destroy your guilty Zhezong!"

Ji Fang lightly jumped onto the turtle's back, and dipped her fingers in ink to write down all the relevant information about Jiang Dapao. At first, Ji Fang wanted to draw a portrait, but halfway through the painting it was too soulful, so she gave up.

Then he put the oval, white thing that the beast threw to him that night on the back of the turtle, and then fed the turtle another top-grade spirit stone.

"That's it? That's it? You want me to tell your fortune with just this little thing? No way, no way? You don't think a high-grade spirit stone can get rid of this turtle, do you? No way? No"

When the tortoise was sitting on the ground, a lightning blade was already placed around its neck

The tortoise shut up quickly, and started to plan with all its strength to eat the spirit stone.

"kuang"

There was a loud noise, and the turtle spit water on its back, revealing a man's name!