Feng Wuchen was stunned. The old man knew immediately that he was using a false name!
"Haha...I've told you this before, right? The art of deduction actually calculates your cause and effect, and the name Chen Wufeng came out of nowhere. A person who is proficient in calculation can naturally see it at a glance.
Flaw, you came to Tianyimen this time to seek answers to your past life, so tell him the truth."
After receiving some advice from Jiuyou Sword Demon, Feng Wuchen handed over his hand again and said honestly: "Junior Feng Wuchen!"
"Fengwu..."
Before the old man finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head, and two rays of light shot out from his slightly empty eyes.
Immediately afterwards.
"Pa bang bang..."
Just listen to the abacus in his hand beating faster and faster. On the abacus, strands of golden silk threads emerge crazily. They are cut continuously and confused. The threads are intricate and intertwined. The old man's face is getting more and more ugly.
.
at last……
"puff!"
The old man's face turned red, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the abacus in his hand suddenly exploded, and the beads flew all over the room.
After the abacus exploded, the old man's face quickly turned pale.
"senior!"
The two men quickly stepped forward and helped the old man.
"Senior, are you okay?"
The old man grabbed Feng Wuchen's wrist.
"It's you...it's really you..."
Feng Wuchen looked stunned and asked: "Senior... do you know me?"
The old man said: "Two hundred years ago...I saw you!"
Feng Wuchen was startled. He didn't expect that he had actually been to Tianyimen two hundred years ago!
In this case, the one who used the Little Forgetting Technique on him in the first place must have been a disciple of this day.
Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly: "Senior has a good memory, but junior doesn't remember senior..."
"Your karma...has been partially cut off! Yes.
My little forgetfulness technique?"
Feng Wuchen nodded: "If there is no accident, it should be. This junior is here just for this matter!"
The old man's turbid eyes stared at Feng Wuchen, and he didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he sighed: "Alas...what is supposed to come is still coming? Can you...can you promise me something?"
Feng Wuchen nodded: "You tell me!"
The old man said: "I can send you to Tianyimen, but no matter what happens, you can't kill Tianyimen completely!"
As soon as these words fell, Jue Wu Lei immediately said: "Senior, what are you talking about... We have no grievances or enmities against the Tianyi Clan, so how can we kill them all? And it is as strong as the Tianyi Clan, only
How could it be possible for us..."
But the old man's eyes were staring at Feng Wuchen the whole time, unblinking: "Can you promise me?"
Feng Wuchen is not as optimistic as Jue Wulei.
After all, this old man is proficient in the art of calculation, and it is absolutely impossible for him to say unreasonable words.
The reason why the other party said this is probably because something happened during this trip to Tianyimen...
"If I don't agree to Senior, will Senior not send me to Tianyimen?" Feng Wuchen asked in return.
The old man was startled for a moment, then shook his head: "Destiny cannot be violated... The Tianyi Sect has been hidden from the world for many years, only meeting people with destiny. The so-called 'fate' is not something I can change. You just think that I am relying on my old age and selling my old age... Please
You’re done!”
"..."
Feng Wuchen was silent for a moment and sighed: "Senior, don't worry, as long as Tianyimen does not threaten the lives of my friends and me, I will not take the initiative to turn against them..."
"What if they threaten your life?"
After hearing the old man's somewhat over-the-top question, Feng Wuchen's eyes
He became more and more sharp: "Senior...what do you mean by this? Is there someone in Tianyi Sect who wants to kill me?"
The old man sighed: "I just calculated that your Excellency and my Tianyimen will suffer a catastrophe. If you are not careful... you will be shattered into pieces. That's why I beg you, no matter what happens, don't completely cut off our Tianyimen."
The cause and effect..."
Feng Wuchen thought for a long time before nodding and saying: "I promise you..."
"good!"
After saying that, the old man took out a token from his arms and handed it to Feng Wuchen.
"Take this token and go ask the northernmost ferry on Fairy Island. Someone will take you to Tianyimen."
"Thank you, senior! Farewell..."
"..."
After Feng Wuchen and the other three left, the old man looked at the room full of abacus beads, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
"What is his origin? How could the cause and effect on him be so terrifying? Even an old man...ahem..."
After coughing several times, the old man suddenly walked to the door, looked at the sky, and sighed: "My Tianyi Sect has been hiding in the world for so many years, but I still can't hide... Master, what should I do? I
What should I do..."
"..."
After leaving the Tianyi Clinic, Jue Wulei looked at Feng Wuchen with a strange look in his eyes.
"Hey... the conversation you had with that senior just now, wasn't it a joke?"
Feng Wuchen asked calmly: "What aspect are you talking about?"
The woman said: "Where else could it be? Your identity...are you really the Feng Wuchen from two hundred years ago?"
Feng Wuchen suddenly stopped and turned to look at the woman: "You already have the answer to this question, right? Why ask again?"
Jue Wu Lei took a deep breath and already understood something.
Yes, this person is extremely talented, he happened to be born in Fuyao Palace, and he also has
There is a Tianzun Seal, and his identity... has actually been revealed for a long time.
He was the number one genius who dominated the entire Taixuantian back then!
"But...but why do they say you are dead!"
Feng Wuchen gave Jue Wulei a calm look: "It's not helpful for you to ask these questions, but it's harmful..."
Seeing that Feng Wuchen was unwilling to disclose it, the woman stopped.
After a while, the three of them arrived at the dock the old man mentioned.
On the pier, there was only a solitary boat, and a young man wearing a raincoat and covering his face with a bamboo hat was lying on the beach basking in the sun. It felt very comfortable.
This scene is a bit weird.
Wenxian Island is an island of heavenly beings. The people on the island, even if they are slaves, are all well-educated. Naturally, this lonely boat here seems a bit unnecessary.
"Boatman!"
Feng Wuchen called softly, but the man didn't move.
"If you want to go to sea, go to the city and take a flying boat. My boat does not carry passengers." A lazy voice came slowly.
"We are going to Tianyimen!" Feng Wuchen continued.
"..."
The man was silent for a moment, then took off his bamboo hat, sat up, glanced at the three of them, his expression was lazy and a little unhappy: "Token?"
Feng Wuchen understood and handed over the small order.
After receiving the small order, the young man picked up the oar and jumped onto the lonely boat.
"Come up!"
The three of them immediately boarded the lone boat.
"Crunch!"
Jue Wulei stepped on the plank of the ship and made a noise. She immediately twitched her lips: "You...can your ship reach Tianyimen? It won't sink halfway, right?"
But the other party rolled his eyes: "Then you go down..."
Chapter completed!