What the Great Prophet said was loyal, courageous, and upright, but Gu Chen, who had dealt with him before, knew that he was cunning and cunning, and what he said must not be entirely the truth.
"Stop playing this trick. Can't Luo Men guess what the Yuan Clan left behind? After so many years, you have no idea? You know, when the Yuan Clan was at its peak, it was far better than Luo Men. A skinny camel was bigger than a horse.
, even if it declines again, the foundation is there, and the things left behind will not be bad, and may help Luo Men go further."
"When Luomen gained power, perhaps he had no idea of being truly loyal, kind, and courageous, but Luomen has been in a difficult situation these past years. There are so many people from generation to generation, and it is impossible for not one person to have thoughts about the Yuan clan."
Gu Chen exposed it directly. He was really thinking about Fang Shijie and needed to know whether what he got was complete.
The great prophet looked embarrassed when he heard these straightforward words. He closed his eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist, I don't know something. Even if there are people in Luomen who have the idea of the Yuan clan's heavy objects, no one has the ability to get them."
"Oh? How do you say this?"
"I just mentioned that the Patriarch had foresight of the Yuan Clan's disaster, and therefore, he had already made arrangements in the Ming Lake."
"Back then, the Yuan Clan placed heavy objects into the Lake of Life, following the arrangement of the Grandmaster. Once the heavy objects entered the Lake of Life, it triggered the great prophecy technique cast by the Grandmaster in advance."
"Under the interference of the power of prophecy, only the blood of the Yuan clan can enter the Lake of Life with a token to meet the conditions of the prophecy and find the important object. The great prophecy technique has only been mastered by the ancestor since ancient times in the world, so he left
The prophecy is unbreakable, even if the Luomen dynasties wanted to make plans, they could only look back and sigh."
The Great Master knew the real reason. It was not that no one in Luomen had thought about it, but that it simply couldn’t be done!
Gu Chen secretly sighed for a while, the founder of Luomen was quite ruthless. In order to repay his kindness and fulfill his promise, he even guarded his own people to the death.
"That person also explored Ming Lake ten years ago. Didn't he find anything unusual?"
Gu Chen changed the subject and showed caution.
In his opinion, except for the Patriarch, all the Luomen dynasties combined could not compare to Fang Yuan.
Ten years ago, Yuan personally visited the Ming Lake. With his unfathomable abilities, Gu Chen was inevitably worried that he had seen some clues, and even secretly used some means to wait for others to take the bait.
This is not because he is too cautious, but because Fang Yuan is such a person.
Back then, Fang Yuan had been planning a fate copper coin for so long. Who would have thought that the arrogant overlord would finally fall on a copper coin?
"My Taoist friends are not natives of the Taoist world, so I'm afraid they don't understand the power of the Bayi Technique. No matter how powerful Mr. Gu was, he couldn't break the great prophecy technique performed by the Patriarch himself. If it doesn't meet the conditions of prophecy, even
If you can't even see the clues of the technique, how can you start to break it?" the great prophet said firmly.
"Don't underestimate him, he can also do great magic." Gu Chen glanced at the great prophet and informed him of the important information.
"Fellow Taoist, are you talking about the Great Fate Technique? I never dare to underestimate that person. He is the most dangerous person I have ever seen in my life!" The Great Prophet's expression was even more serious than Gu Chen's.
"You have even guessed the great fate technique. How much do you know about this technique?"
Gu Chen's eyes flashed, he was very sure that the great prophet did not know that Fang Yuan knew the great destiny technique before, but guessed it after contacting him.
"I don't know much about the Great Fate Technique. After all, this technique has been lost for many years. Even when it was at its most famous, it was also famous for being mysterious and weird. The reason why I can guess it is mainly due to three reasons."
"First, the fate of the lake reflects a person's fate, but the fate of Taoist friends is divided, as if it has been wiped out of thin air. There are only a handful of Taoists with this kind of power."
"Secondly, fellow Taoist Taoist priest has the exact same face as that one, which is very similar to some records about the Great Fate Technique."
"The third reason is because Taoist friends have a close relationship with the descendants of the Yuan clan, and the Great Fate Technique is originally in the hands of the Yuan clan, so it is difficult not to make people speculate."
Gu Chen was slightly disappointed. It turned out that this was what he had deduced. It seemed that the Great Prophet's understanding of the Great Fate Technique was also very limited.
In this way, if you want to further understand the Great Fate Technique, you still have to look at how talented Fang Shijie is.
Thinking of this, Gu Chen looked at Fang Shijie one more time, with anticipation in his heart.
In any case, Fang Shijie was safe and sound, and successfully obtained the backhand left by the Yuan clan, which was a good thing.
Although there are still some doubts about the great prophet in front of him, there is also room for cooperation.
Apart from anything else, through him, there is no problem in at least understanding Fang Yuan's strength and situation at the moment!
"The descendants of the Yuan Clan won't be able to come out in a short time. Fellow Taoist, you might as well sit down with me and have a good talk."
The Great Prophet flicked his sleeves, and a teapot, teacups, table, and futon appeared out of thin air in front of him.
He naturally sat on the futon and started making tea for Gu Chen, as if he planned to talk all night long.
Gu Chen sat down on the futon opposite him. At this point, he had information that the other party wanted to know, and the other party also had information that he wanted to know. Regardless of whether they cooperate or not, this tea must be drank!
"What is the relationship between fellow Taoist and that person? What kind of past does it have?" the great prophet asked slowly.
"The name Gu Chen belongs to me. That man's real name is Fang Yuan, and he is also a descendant of the Yuan clan." Gu Chen drank tea and poured out the information unhurriedly.
"Oh? He is also a member of the Yuan tribe, no wonder he knows the art of destiny!"
The great prophet's eyes shone brightly, this information was indeed of great significance.
What the world knows is the one who came from the Sea of Chaos. Even among the countless talents who have been selected from the Sea of Chaos for countless years, he is an absolute leader and an undoubted genius.
The world only thought that he was the grassroots of the rise of the Chaos Sea, but they did not expect that he originally had a background from the Yuan Clan.
He knew some of the details of the Yuan clan's troubles back then. As long as he leaked this news, he would definitely create some trouble for the other party!
"Since he is a member of the Source Clan, why didn't he come to our Luomen with a token? For a genius like him, is it possible that the Source Clan is still on guard against him?" the Great Prophet continued to ask impatiently.
Gu Chen waved his hand to stop him from continuing to ask, and took a sip of tea. "It's my turn to ask questions."
The Great Prophet immediately calmed down and made a gesture of invitation.
Questions and answers, come and go, this is the basis of cooperation.
"What is Fang Yuan's current status in the Hongmeng Taoist world? You call him a great prophet of Luomen. You must think that he is not a simple person now, right?"
The moment Gu Chen asked, he felt a little uneasy.
Everything Fang Yuan has now stems from the despicable plot against him.
The higher he climbs, the more ironic it becomes to him back then.
