"Fellow Taoist's first two verses have come true!"
Chiquan Zhenren looked at Yang Hongyuan, who had no idea what was going on, and spoke in a gloomy tone.
He secretly thought in his heart that it seemed that he really didn't know about the death of Flame Light Immortal Lord. Could it be that there really is such an unpredictable art of divination?
When Yang Hongyuan heard this, he was about to refute, this is impossible!
If others don't know, how can he not know?
"Eternal life in the fairyland is not eternal life, and the stars will fall and the flames will fall on the way to death!"
The Burning Heaven Clan Blood Flame Immortal Lord mentioned in these two sentences will not die until two or three hundred years later.
How could he fall into the Hell of Earth Fire Abyss at this time, but then he thought of the immortal who had joined forces with the Ancient Immortal of Yanzhou.
Could it be that the fall of the Immortal Lord made Xue Xia and Chi Quan think that these two sentences were about the fallen Immortal Lord.
hiss! Yang Hongyuan suddenly took a breath of cold air.
He was not at all happy that the prediction was accurate, because his original verse predicted what would happen hundreds of years later, and with his cultivation, he would naturally be able to protect himself.
The Burning Heaven Clan is suffering from internal and external troubles, so they can naturally use this to deceive the Burning Heaven Clan.
But at this time, Yang Hongyuan was just a minor cultivator of Tai Gang. Not to mention facing the Burning Heaven Clan, he didn't have much power to fight back even when facing Taoist Xue Xia.
It wouldn't be too delicious to catch a magician like Yang Hongyuan and raise him to predict good and bad luck!
Furthermore, even if Yang Hongyuan hides without showing his face and keeps the Deng family under surveillance and continues to suppress him, he is not afraid that you will not show his face.
For a moment, Yang Hongyuan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, with the soul of the dead emerging. He forced a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Fellow Taoist Chiquan, are you kidding me?"
Master Chiquan looked at Yang Hongyuan and said extremely seriously: "Although I don't know the specific cause of the riot in the Fire Abyss, there is no doubt that an immortal Lord died this time.
And after confirmation by our sect ancestor, the name of the Immortal Lord who died this time was none other than Yan Guang! "
When Yang Hongyuan heard the word "flame", there was a thunder in his ears and his mind went blank.
"Yan Guang Ming! Yan Guang Ming!"
No way! No way! This works too!
I asked you to pretend, but this is too much!
It was unbelievable that there were seven or eight Burning Heaven Clan Taoists secretly ambushing him at this moment, waiting to take Yang Hongyuan back and slice him into slices. Yang Hongyuan forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said with a mournful face: "Fellow Taoist Chiquan, if I say... this is a blind cat catching a dead mouse, do you believe it?"
"Do not believe..."
Yang Hongyuan seemed to accept his fate. The high-spiritedness that he had for killing Taoist Jin Yan and the elation of the Deng family's success in establishing a foothold in Yanlian County disappeared instantly, and he became desolate and lonely.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Mountain Lion, don't worry. Only Master Xuexia and I know about it at this time, and the Burning Heaven Clan will not take advantage of you. How about that?"
Master Chiquan also breathed a long sigh of relief. It is too scary to know that it is possible to predict the life and death of an immortal.
It seems that Yang Hongyuan is indeed unaware of the death of Flame Light Immortal Lord, and judging from his performance, the two sentences in his verse are not referring to Flame Light Immortal Lord.
But he also categorically predicted that he would be in trouble and his master Huang Ting would be in trouble. Could it be that the first two sentences were just falsehoods and did not mean anything, or they were referring to someone else.
"Fellow Taoist, what you say is true!"
Yang Hongyuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his spirit suddenly became high.
"Haha, I am the only one here this time. If my master and the Burning Heaven Clan really want to do something to my fellow Taoist, wouldn't it be cheaper to invite the fellow Taoist to the Burning Heaven Clan for questioning at this time?
Why does Master need to send me here to meet fellow Taoists! "
In fact, when Master Chiquan learned that Flame Light Immortal Lord had died in the Hell of Fire Abyss, he also had thoughts of restraining Yang Hongyuan.
After that, I had a long discussion with Taoist Xue Xia, but finally gave up.
In addition to the previous factors, the more important thing is that if he really has the ability to predict, this move will probably annoy the other party.
There are many people with great luck in the world of cultivation. The more they are suppressed, the faster they rise.
Just like the original Jiu Ren Ancestor, he almost killed two or three generations of monks from the Zifeng Sect by himself, causing them to delay their recovery for thousands of years.
Therefore, it occupied the fourth-to-last position in the cultivation world for a long time, until it was replaced by the current Burning Heaven Clan.
Among them, facing the Jiu Ren Ancestor who has not yet grown up, the Zifeng Sect has many great magical powers from the Dao realm and even Lei Jie and Huang Ting to take action against him.
But Patriarch Jiu Ren always escapes at critical moments, and the Zifeng Sect loses its troops and generals.
It is said that it was the Immortal of the Purple Wind Sect who personally took action, but it made the Nine Ren Ancestor Golden Body Huang Ting famous.
Ordinary monks in the cultivation world naturally don't know these secrets, but Fentian Clan is also the top power in the cultivation world, but they know some secrets.
Although the theory of luck is illusory, it seems to be everywhere.
Ancestor Jiu Ren died due to the failure of the plan to break the sky. If it succeeded, I am afraid that in the past few thousand years, it would not be the Zifeng Sect suppressing the Shaking Sky Sect, but the Shaking Sky Sect liquidating the Zifeng Sect.
After considering all these factors, Xue Xia gave up the idea of restraining Yang Hongyuan and instead made friends with this person.
"Senior Xue Xia and fellow Taoist disciples are worthy of being direct descendants of a great sect, but they are of noble character!"
Yang Hongyuan thought about it, and immediately felt a little relieved. It seemed that his luck was still enough. Thank God for his protection.
But Yang Hongyuan's words were extremely sincere. If it were someone like Qian Xuandao with a cold heart, Yang Hongyuan would probably be in trouble.
At the same time, this time also served as a reminder to Yang Hongyuan. Even though he was now considered successful in cultivation, the layout of each state was beginning to take shape.
But facing a powerful sect like the Burning Heaven Clan, they had no power to resist at all.
First, what happened to Taoist Jin Yan, and now after this experience, Yang Hongyuan's character has improved a lot.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, you don't have to be like this, it's just that Master had an unkind invitation when you came."
Master Chiquan saw Yang Hongyuan's rejoicing, and knowing that this was a thankless thank you and goodwill, he immediately expressed his final intention.
"Fellow Taoist, you can tell your seniors when you get back. I only have some vague feelings about good and bad luck.
But if something happens in the future, I will do my best and I will definitely not stand idly by! "
Yang Hongyuan knew that Xue Xia had not taken action at this time. His greatest wish was to believe those eight verses and wait for Yang Hongyuan to help them in the future to help them survive the catastrophe.
At the moment, Yang Hongyuan did not hesitate and made a guarantee firmly.
"This is how I would like to thank my fellow Taoist in advance. The sect's affairs are complicated, but we cannot go out for too long. So you and I will say goodbye and we will see you again someday!"
Master Chiquan got Yang Hongyuan's guarantee, and felt a lot more relaxed invisibly.
Although Yang Hongyuan looked more relaxed, there was still worry in his eyes. He didn't wait much at the moment, but took the initiative to leave.
"Fellow Taoist, walk slowly. See you again someday!"
Yang Hongyuan slightly cupped his hands, and after Chiquan Zhenren left, he immediately set up his escape light and headed towards the Deng family.
