The blind fortune teller shook his head and said, "One step forward is the Asura Hell, one step back is the abyss."
Li Xiaofei said, "Then am I in deep despair?"
The blind fortune teller nodded, grinned and said, "That's right, one wrong step, one wrong step after another, and you are now doomed. It's better to kill yourself on the spot immediately. In this way, you may be able to avoid the thunder, fire, blood, bone and sword that day."
Tortured day and night.”
"fart."
Li Yiyun on the side couldn't bear it anymore.
He cursed loudly, "Old man, I think you are tired of living, and you dare to curse our teacher like this... Damn it, believe it or not, I will smash your divination stall for you."
As he said that, he was about to step forward.
The old monster quickly grabbed him.
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
The old monster whispered, "This person is the elder of the Dou Ling Sect, one of the sixteen immortal sects, Burying Immortal Jue Gua Mo Wenli. He is not fortune-telling, but casting a curse. Those who are cursed must respond to his words and be controlled by him."
Just like a puppet, the teacher has his own way to fight against it. You must not enter the hexagram booth, otherwise you will not only disturb the teacher, but also be cursed."
Li Yiyun struggled and said, "Is it possible that he was cursed just by looking at the teacher?"
The old monster said, "Have you ever seen your mentor do something that was uncertain?"
Li Yiyun was stunned.
Kou Zhengyang also stopped him and shook his head slightly.
At this time, you must not be concerned and it will lead to chaos.
In the hexagram stall.
Li Xiaofei picked up the fortune teller, smiled slightly, and said, "You are blind and insist on learning other people's fortune telling. In the end, you even misread the fortune teller. It is obviously not a sign of evil, but the word "good luck".
The blind fortune teller sneered and said, "My fortune teller's fortune teller is a plant that has been cultivated for many years. Regardless of good or bad luck, there is only one word on it. There is never anything good or bad... huh?"
The words have not yet fallen.
He suddenly froze.
Because when his fingers touched the hexagram sign, he actually touched four characters.
Good luck.
The blind fortune teller's face suddenly changed wildly,
An old face looks like dried orange peel that has been squeezed and wrinkled.
"how so?"
He couldn't believe it, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.
The objects on the hexagram table, no matter which one they are, are all magic weapons that he has cultivated through hard work. If he casts a spell in the form of a fortune teller, he will be almost invincible.
Once you enter his hexagram booth, as long as you raise the hexagram, it is equivalent to being hit by a curse.
Once he is cursed, life and death are in his hands.
For example, these two hexagram signs can only display one word at most.
Or it's lucky.
Or bad.
As for whether it is good or bad, it is actually not a coincidence at all.
It's not luck either.
Instead, everything is controlled by his mind.
There have never been and cannot be four words.
Could it be that Li Xiaofei tampered with the fortune teller?
That's not right. As the master, he would feel it immediately if there was even a trace of wear and tear on this life-saving instrument.
It's impossible that there are three more words and I don't have any perception.
At this moment, the blind fortune teller was completely confused.
Li Xiaofei took the fortune-telling back and said, "Let me tell you a secret. In fact, I can also tell fortunes. So, today I will give you a fortune-telling for free. You can try it yourself."
The blind fortune teller forced himself to calm down.
He picked up the lottery tube and said, "Haha, even if you can tell fortunes, I'm afraid it won't work if you use my things to tell fortunes..."
Snap.
A fortune stick fell on the table.
The blind fortune teller was stunned.
what happened?
He clearly didn't shake the lucky draw tube just now, so why did the lucky draw pop out on its own?
Li Xiaofei glanced at it casually and said, "Oh, big bad luck, tut tut. It seems that your luck is much worse than mine. This hexagram is too dangerous. I think you won't live long."
The blind fortune teller sneered and said, "That's alarmist. I'm just sitting here. Don't I know what's going on? You..."
The words have not yet fallen.
His figure suddenly shook.
Then stiffen.
Li Xiaofei stood up, left the divination stall, led the long-haired old horse, and walked behind the blind fortune teller.
Snap.
Click.
The tube is broken.
Objects break.
Even the old wooden table of the Gua stall had cracks on the top.
The old monster, Li Yiyun and others suddenly felt that the originally mysterious and mysterious divination stall had completely lost its aura and became as ordinary as the old liar's stall on the side of the road in a small town where fortune tellers cheat money.
"What are you doing standing still?"
The old monster poked Li Yiyun and said, "It's over."
"ah?"
Li Yiyun didn't understand at all, "Is this the end?"
Plop.
The blind fortune teller suddenly fell off the wooden chair, face first, and fell heavily to the ground.
His head is dark
The thick and shiny long hair suddenly seemed to be alive. The hairs were twisting and struggling, as if they were densely packed black snakes trying to escape from the body of the blind fortune teller.
But in the next moment, fire flashed.
In a sudden burst of twisting and squeaking screams, all the long hair was burned to ashes.
The corpse of the blind fortune teller also emitted a puff of smoke at this moment, and immediately turned into a withered skeleton.
This change made Li Yiyun's eyes widen.
In fact, he didn't understand what was happening at all.
The team followed Li Xiaofei and headed towards the next mountain peak.
Li Yiyun came to the old monster and asked quietly, "What happened at the Gua stall just now? Did the master kill the blind man?"
I never saw the two of them fighting at all.
This question made other people around them prick up their ears.
The old monster said, "Actually, I didn't understand it too well. The old blind man was poisoning under the guise of fortune-telling, and his methods were very cruel. All the poison in his body was concentrated on that long black hair, and he almost sucked it dry.
This is a terrible evil spell that is so powerful that it can often kill people without being noticed. However, when he met his master, the so-called poison curse was inflicted by the master's "Words and Dharma Actions" technique.
It rebounded, so he died. Master is not a fortune teller, but his words can indeed kill someone."
Li Yiyun's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Master is really amazing."
Everyone around him deeply agreed.
Last night, they were all solemn and solemn with a tragic intention to die, wanting to follow Li Xiaofei and die for this immortal way and this teacher's way.
But now, they found that they and others really thought too much.
Along the way, it was never their turn to take action.
I haven't experienced any danger.
The teacher only needs to make a slight move to reach the limit of this segment.
A pair of eyes looked at Li Xiaofei with fanatical admiration.
The figure in white clothes riding on the long-haired old horse looks so majestic at this time.
When everyone disappeared on this small solitary peak, suddenly a purple light flashed in the air.
The old man with purple beard appeared.
He looked at the broken hexagram booth and the blind fortune teller who had turned into white bones, and he couldn't help showing a look of shock on his face.
From the foot of the mountain to Tiangu Mountain, these ten levels and ten stages were not intended to stop Li Xiaofei from the beginning.
Because the Immortal Sect has its own judgment.
Li Xiaofei's strength is indeed amazing.
Just these ten people couldn't stop him at all.
The real purpose of these ten levels is to force out some of Li Xiaofei's trump cards, consume his strength and morale, and at the same time let him inadvertently reveal flaws in his own skills.
In addition, among these ten people, such as Zhuo Jing, the blind fortune teller and others, all have special magical powers. They can see through the opponent's information through chess games and fortune telling, and obtain some information that even the opponent himself does not know.
In short, these ten levels are just to understand Li Xiaofei better.
The so-called knowing yourself and your enemy means you will be victorious in every battle.
But they didn't expect that until Li Xiaofei reached the seventh level, they didn't see any flaws or flaws in Li Xiaofei's attack.
On the contrary, it was the other party's method of casually defeating all enemies with just one move, which made everyone in the Immortal Sect feel horrified.
In front of Li Xiaofei, the masters of these seven levels were as weak as children who had not yet learned to walk.
The whole process made the purple-bearded old man feel palpitations.
He was a little scared.
How can we defeat such an unfathomable enemy?
"There are only three final levels left, I hope it can have some effect."
The old man with purple beard said to himself.
He stopped for a moment in front of the Broken Gua Stall, and soon received some news, and immediately rushed to the eighth mountain pass.
When he arrived, Qiao Xiaonuo, the elder of the Feiyin Sect who was guarding this level, had already passed out in front of the "Blood Qin" and his breath was weak.
But fortunately he didn't die.
"This Li Xiaofei is not just kind."
"I thought he was a gentleman, and a gentleman can bully him."
"Who knows, once he gets angry, he will never show mercy."
"Such people are more difficult to deal with."
Thinking of the dead blood demon, the blind fortune teller and others, the purple-bearded old man sighed softly, walked over, took out the elixir, and fed it into the mouth of Qiao Xiaonuo, the Blood Piano Guanyin.
Soon, the Feiyin Sect elder woke up.
Seeing the old man with the long purple beard, she was suddenly startled, "Zou Shi? Why are you here...where are those people? Huh? I just...they have passed the test?"
From this look, it was clear that he had no idea what happened just now, and was confused by Li Xiaofei.
"What happened to you?"
The old man with purple beard sighed and asked.
Qiao Xiaonuo said, "I made a bet according to the plan. If he can endure my song of "Blood Clothes Washing the World", he can pass the test. He agreed.
Walking into the range of the music, I was playing, and suddenly I lost consciousness until you, Zou, rescued me just now."
"He just stood there and you fell unconscious?"
The old man with purple beard frowned.
Qiao Xiaonuo said, "He seemed to be humming a little tune. The tune was very strange..."
"Huh? Think about it carefully."
"It seems...it seems...if I eat an extra grain of rice every day, I have to say sorry. I don't know what it means, and what the calories are. It's very strange."
…
…
In the blink of an eye, Li Xiaofei arrived at the tenth mountain peak. .??.
In the previous ninth level, there was an old drunkard with a big belly, and I had to compete with him in drinking.
Li Xiaofei asked him if he wanted to fight alone or in a group.
The old drunkard looked at the 10,000 people behind him, his expression changed slightly, and he chose to challenge one another.
So the scene became that he alone challenged Li Xiaofei and ten thousand and one others. In the end, even though he had profound skills and a unique talent for drinking, he was still drunk and passed out on the Ninth Peak.
It is said that it is easier for people to tell the truth when they are drunk.
So, at this time, on top of the Ninth Peak, the old drunkard's snoring and muttering to himself could still be heard: "Damn it, let me do such a thing, my wine... I can't escape even if I'm drunk, what a bullshit ancestor...
…”
Li Xiaofei rode a long-haired old horse and set foot on the tenth peak.
The guardian of the tenth peak is an old man with a long purple beard.
"How do you pass the test?"
Li Xiaofei rode on the horse, leaned over and asked.
The purple-bearded old man turned slightly sideways and said, "No need, the tenth level is meaningless. You can pass directly. Tiangu Mountain is in front of you. The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference will be held soon. Master Li can just take his seat."
Li Xiaofei nodded and straightened up.
The long-haired old horse walked smoothly through the last section of the iron chain fairy bridge and came to the final battlefield.
Tiangu Mountain.
This is a huge mountain with a strange shape.
The whole body is dark white in color, like a giant cylinder. There is no vegetation growing on the surrounding cliffs, standing alone among the surrounding mountains with lush vegetation.
The top of the mountain is the ‘drum face’.
The flat stone surface really looks like a drum surface made of animal skin.
It seems that if you have a pair of drumsticks, you can beat this huge white mountain like a drum.
At this time, there were thousands of people on Tiangu Mountain.
They are all cultivators.
And he is a strong one among immortal cultivators.
The circular 'drum head' is divided into seventeen parts by the Guanghua of the formation like a grid.
Sixteen of the parts already have owners.
They are the leaders, protectors, elders and other powerful people of the sixteen immortal sects, including the All Saints Immortal Sect.
Each immortal sect has nearly a hundred promising candidates.
It is no exaggeration to say that the most powerful group of immortal cultivators in the entire continent are all gathered here, and all the elites from the sixteen major immortal sects are here.
If a world-destroying lightning catastrophe were to occur at this time and all the people in this area were destroyed, then the top immortal cultivators in the entire continent would almost become extinct.
Countless sharp, hostile, and curious glances were all focused on Li Xiaofei.
This young man in white was riding on an old long-haired horse. He was too young, but he was also the greatest enemy of the Immortal Sect. He appeared like a comet in the sky, emitting an intense light that stung their eyes.
Suddenly, countless terrifying pressures, like invisible waves, surged towards Li Xiaofei.
Even though they know that the only function of the previous ten levels is to highlight Li Xiaofei's terrifying power, many people are more willing to believe what they feel personally, so they still want to test it secretly.
With so many top immortal cultivators releasing pressure on the same person at the same time, it is definitely a terrible disaster for this person.
The strength is not enough to destroy the intelligence in an instant.
But Li Xiaofei was an exception.
It's like a bunch of rabbits screaming at a dragon at the same time, but they can't cause the dragon to suffer any harm.
Li Xiaofei was riding on the horse.
These thousands of terrifying pressures could not even faze the long-haired old horse under his crotch.
"It's rude to come and not reciprocate."
Li Xiaofei smiled faintly.
The voice is soft and gentle.
But those who unleashed their coercion were instantly struck by lightning.
I just feel like my heart is shaking.
The throat is slightly sweet.
Almost a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The eyes of these people suddenly showed a look of horror.
They knew that Li Xiaofei was very strong.
But I didn't expect it to be so strong.
Li Xiaofei rode a horse and walked in the front.
He is like a holy shield that can never be broken.
With him here, not to mention the followers behind him, even the long-haired old horse under his crotch does not have to bear the slightest pressure.
He rode his horse and walked towards his own position.
Maybe he knew that Li Xiaofei would lead many people, so
This location is huge.
But unlike other areas of the Immortal Sect where seats are set up and fruits, wine and dishes are arranged, this area is bare with nothing.
Li Xiaofei jumped off his horse, took out a bundle of grass, and threw it in front of the long-haired old horse.
The old horse grazed leisurely.
A few sharp-eyed immortals were shocked to discover that this bundle of grass was not a weed.
It is a very rare spiritual grass from the previous year.
Lao Ma was like a cow chewing peonies, swallowing into his mouth the spiritual herbs that if mixed with the elixir recipe, would definitely produce a high-quality elixir.
This scene made those in the Immortal Sect wish they were the horse being ridden by Li Xiaofei.
I just felt that the delicious wine and food in front of me suddenly no longer smelled good.
soon.
Ten thousand people settled behind Li Xiaofei.
It can be seen that except for the old monster, everyone else is a little restrained.
Even Zhao Kuangren, the former Emperor of the Song Dynasty who had been in a high position for a long time, showed nervousness on his face.
After all, this time, we are facing an immortal.
And he is also the strongest immortal in the world.
A gathering of senior figures from the sixteen major immortal sects in the world.
Any one of these immortals is like a god-like existence on a daily basis.
With a single thought, they can decide the outcome of a mortal war.
It can even influence the change of dynasties.
You can decide who sits on the throne.
Now, they are gathered together.
This is probably the first time in history.
Thinking about it this way, Zhao Kuangren suddenly felt a little proud.
Those so-called immortals go to such great lengths to gather together just for them.
They are just here to follow the teacher.
Kou Zhengyang and others were also a little excited.
In history, many great events have happened.
When you are there, you may not feel anything special.
But when the matter is over and the name is passed down through the ages, when you read and reflect on it, you will feel how glorious it is.
And now, they are experiencing such a grand event.
Even the most stupid people have realized at this time that today's Ten Thousand Immortals Conference will determine the fate of the entire world of immortals.
The scene became quiet.
An old man with purple beard appears.
He came to the center of the field.
A stone platform slowly rose under his feet.
This stone platform is ten meters in diameter, absolutely circular, and rises nine meters high.
The old man with purple beard stood on it, cupped his hands to the people around him, exhaled and said, "Dear seniors and comrades of the Immortal Sect, we are gathered here today to save the fate of the Immortal Sect in the world and to resist the common enemy.
, in order to fight against the evil demon Li Xiaofei who comes from the chaos outside the sky..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he gave the verdict of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.
"Fuck your grandma's nine-fold, ten-turn fart."
‘Vanguard’ Li Yiyun couldn’t bear it anymore.
He jumped out and yelled, "Teacher is the most immortal in the world, but you are the devils. For hundreds of years, you have enslaved mortals, forced living priests, and even children and pregnant women. Do you deserve to be called immortals?"
"
But the old man with the long purple beard ignored him at all.
Because today, the Immortal Sect is not here to reason.
He continued to speak impassionedly, "Li Xiaofei's identity is unknown and his origins are a mystery. He appeared in Fengyin City, Yunzhou during the Song Dynasty. He was good at deceiving people. He first instigated Fengyin City Governor Kou Zhengyang to abandon his official position and abandon his people, and then he deceived the Emperor of Song Dynasty to abandon his people.
On the surface, he is a righteous immortal master, but in fact he is a demon among demons... Today, we, the righteous immortal sect, have gathered here to destroy this demon and rectify the immortal way."
Li Xiaofei stood there with a smile on his face.
These so-called declarations or essays actually have no meaning.
But unfortunately, the Immortal Sect, which has dominated this continent for too long, is still enjoying it.
We have reached this point, and we still have to go through these ridiculous procedures.
Bureaucracy really kills people.
The old man with purple beard was impassioned and talked a lot.
There were many immortals around, and their blood boiled when they heard that.
Everyone wanted to rush forward immediately, bite Li Xiaofei to death, tear him into pieces, drink his blood, eat his flesh, peel off his skin, and suck out his marrow.
"That's it."
Li Xiaofei suddenly spoke.
The voice is flat.
But it was like a thunder that resounded in everyone's ears.
The old man with purple beard standing on the stone platform was interrupted. He wanted to say something more, but he only felt as if two rolling thunders exploded in his ears.
This caused him to sway slightly, stars flashing in front of his eyes, and he almost fell off the stone platform.
"These unnecessary rubbish links can be eliminated."
Li Xiaofei said calmly, "I'm too lazy to tell you what slaying demons and what is the right way. Those are all the words of the final winner. It's too early for you to say such things now... Tell me, what are you going to do in this Immortal Dao Conference?"
