The Qi-Wang Technique Huang Fu learned was the Wan Luck Qi-Wang Technique passed down from Han Changgong.
According to legend, this technique can observe the yin and yang of geography, detect good and bad luck, determine the future and destiny, perform various formations to gather military strength, calculate the fate of the country, and even peek into the future.
However, the aura between heaven and earth is endless, and they influence each other, resulting in almost endless changes.
Even Han Changgong didn't dare to say that he would definitely hit the target. If he could get three or four out of ten, he was already a master.
When he woke up, his vision was blurred, and Huang Fu subconsciously used the Wan Lun Qi Technique. In the moment of being trance-like and awake, he saw a scene that he would never forget!
In his eyes, all tangible and intangible things were stripped away.
What was displayed in front of him was an extremely complicated aura, with trillions of infinite auras intertwined in a criss-cross pattern, seemingly without end.
While the aura was rotating, he saw an indescribable bright purple energy steaming in the sky.
That purple energy is deep and restrained yet majestic, rolling like a long river, as vast as the ocean, spanning between heaven and earth, overwhelming the infinite aura, unparalleled in tyranny!
"ah!"
With a startling glance, Huang Fu couldn't help but scream, and blood flowed from all his orifices.
"rhubarb."
Gui Xiaoer was shocked and turned around helplessly.
A hand had passed through his sight and pressed on Huang Fu's chest.
Huang Fu felt a warm feeling in his heart, and an invisible force vibrated within his body, protecting his trembling heart.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw An Qisheng.
He was still the ordinary old Taoist priest, but in Huang Fu's eyes at this time, this old Taoist priest was emitting infinite light, making him dare not look directly.
Between the heaven and the earth, all the air is white, and if there is anything blue or red in it, it means that there is not one among the millions of people. In the future, he will be either rich or noble, he will be a minister with the highest official position, and he can reach the highest level by practicing martial arts. Even if he does not practice civil and martial arts, There is also a huge family fortune.
And those who have a hint of purple intention are already the masters of the dynasty and the ultimate masters.
And he actually saw the long river of purple energy just now...
Although the theory of luck may not be accurate, and human destiny cannot be summarized by luck, those who have such visions are definitely ordinary people.
"When you woke up, your eyes were dazed for a moment, and then your pupils shrank, and your heart vibrated violently, so much so that your energy and blood broke through the heart pulse I had connected for you...
So......."
An Qisheng released his palm and looked at Huang Fu with a half-smile:
"What do you see?"
"I......."
Huang Fu's voice was hoarse, his heart was trembling, and he was speechless.
Can this be said?
Those who hope for success will not suffer backlash, and the world will not care about their prying eyes. However, once some words are spoken, the chain reaction will inevitably put them in a storm.
How dare he say that?
Moreover, maybe he was hallucinating in a trance?
"Ahem! So it was the Taoist priest who saved me?"
Huang Fu opened his mouth and said this sentence: "In the future, whenever you ask for anything, I will respond to you."
Even though what he saw before might have been an illusion, Huang Fu felt that he still had to rather believe that it existed than that it didn't exist.
As long as what I saw might be true, I would never offend such a person.
Can't afford to offend either.
An Qisheng took a deep look at Huang Fu with a subtle expression.
When Huang Fu was in a coma, he communicated with Yitu, looked up Huang Fu's information, and saw his original life trajectory.
The required power is ten points!
【Huang Fu (forty-nine)】
[Life path: Born in Qingyun Prefecture, Chizhou, Jiufujie. He lost his parents at a young age during the war. He later joined the orphan army founded by Han Changgong, the supervisor of Qintian. He has average martial arts talent but a strong sense of danger. Later, he became successful in the art of Wangqi and became the ninth disciple of Hanchang Palace....
Because of his cautious character and strong sense of danger, he often escapes certain death and is called the shame of Qin Tian Prison...
In the 216th year of Dafeng, after Hanchang Palace was defeated at the hands of Lord Dragon King Armor, he became the new supervisor of Qintian.
Later, he organized the world, stirred up disputes in the world, and at the cost of decades of wars and wars, he pushed the Wan Luck Qi Technique to its peak, and finally developed the Heaven and Man Qi Technique. At this point, he completely surpassed his master Han Changgong!
Finally, in the 256th year of Dafeng, he walked out of the secluded place and bravely challenged the Dragon King Armor Master with the power of his mastery of heaven and man's qi-seeing technique. The battle lasted for eleven days and nights, affecting thirteen states and seventy-two prefectures in the north, and finally tens of millions of people Kill the Dragon King Armor Master in front of everyone!
Look up to the sky and scream three times, my life is over!
Afterwards, he was so angry that he died.
The first time he took action was a dead ringer. 】
[Exercises: Wan Lun Wang Qi Technique, Dragon Snake Walking Movement, Tianyuan Lifting Technique, Large and Small Zhoutian Shifting Technique, Da Sijiu Suspended Death Technique...]
[Consuming Tao power, you can understand and memorize the skills you have practiced]
The timid and independent man in front of him, with a flattering face and an ugly face, was actually the future Lord of the Qintian Prison, and even a peerless strongman who had killed one of the Eight Great Military Lords, the Dragon King Armor Lord!
One can imagine how incredible An Qisheng was in his heart.
"Master Huang, you're welcome."
After changing his mind, An Qisheng shook his head slightly.
After learning about Huang Fu's life trajectory, he no longer had much murderous intention.
It would be a shame for such a character to die like this.
After all, this is the unparalleled genius who will perform the art of looking at the qi of heaven and man in the future.
He is naturally very interested in this magical skill that can kill the master of divine weapons.
"Taoist Master, just call me Xiao Huang. Why should I be so polite?"
Huang Fu was a little flattered, but also a little baffled.
Why is this old Taoist priest suddenly so polite to me?
For a moment, the two people who were shocked by each other looked at each other speechlessly.
Seeing this, Gui Xiaoer walked out of the carriage, flicked his long whip, and urged the horse forward.
There was silence in the carriage, both of them having their own thoughts.
Finally, Huang Fu struggled to get up, opened the curtain, and glanced at the night outside:
"Taoist Master, where are you going?"
"Of course I'm going back."
An Qisheng gathered his thoughts and answered calmly.
"go back?"
Huang Fu was stunned: "Go back, where are you going?"
"Of course I'll go back to the place I changed back to."
An Qisheng replied.
"ah?"
Huang Fu felt a tightness in his chest. I paid such a heavy price and wanted to go back again?
An Qisheng looked at him, his eyes rippling:
"What's wrong?"
He naturally knew what Huang Fu was worried about. When Huang Fu was unconscious, he had briefly fallen asleep and learned about his conversation with Xue Chaoyang.
He had a lot on his mind, and he could see a lot from the conversation between the two.
If he were Xue Chaoyang and killed all the martial arts people who came here, he would only need to push out the person who practiced the soul-stealing demon technique and then escape.
At that time, who will become the target of public criticism and be hunted down by the martial arts of the imperial court?
An Qisheng said he would never bear this blame.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even think about having a peaceful life.
Thinking about the scenes of countless martial arts people chasing and killing him, An Qisheng's murderous intention towards Xue Chaoyang, the famous six-sect catcher, suddenly reached its peak.
.........
The sky is bright, cloudless, and above the blue sky, three red suns dot the sky, shining thousands of rays.
On the official road, which is surrounded by trees on both sides, the sound of horse hooves is heard.
From time to time, martial arts figures with swords in their hands would hit their horses and gallop away, causing mud and sand to fly on the official road that had just rained.
"drive!"
Glancing at the fast horses passing by, Hui Guo gently crossed her legs.
"Ang'er, Aang'er~"
The little donkey howled several times in dissatisfaction. Seeing that its owner was not moved at all, it shook its head, snorted, and moved forward slowly.
"Hahaha!"
The sound of laughter could not be concealed by the sound of horse hooves behind him.
Several big men in well-dressed horses passed by. One of them caught a glimpse of the little monk riding a donkey slowly, and couldn't help but laugh a few times.
"Third brother, don't be too fussy. It's important to hurry up! That Demon Head An has appeared in the Huayan Mountains. I'm done waiting to get there. I'm afraid it'll be too late!"
The other burly man scolded.
"That's what the elder brother said!"
The other big men also echoed in unison.
Several people passed by quickly, but when they spoke, they were full of energy. No matter how the air flow roared, they could not disperse. It was obvious that they had internal strength.
"An Motou..."
Hui Guo wiped away the mud splashed on her smooth chin, thinking deeply.
"Brother! Do you think the six gates suddenly posted notices in various cities announcing the whereabouts of the devil? Is it a scam?"
After passing the young monk from a distance, the third brother from before spoke again:
"If I find traces of the devil, I will definitely not tell anyone else except a few brothers."
"you think too much!"
The elder brother sneered and said:
"The Huayan Mountain Range is so huge. Not to mention one person hiding in it, even if there are thousands of people hiding in it, it is difficult to find it! If the soul-stealing demon skill is really that magical, once Demon Head An is given time, I'm afraid that the six doors will be the enemy again in the future!
Weighing the pros and cons, doesn't Xue Chaoyang understand? "
"That's right! What the elder brother said is absolutely true. Those six gates probably want us to go into the mountains to find the devil for them, but Xue Chaoyang doesn't know that we martial arts people have ten more hawks and dogs than his six gates. Times!"
Another big man sneered:
"In the mountains, in the wilderness, I, the Cai family of Kunshan, may not be able to take grain from the fire!"
"good!"
Several people laughed and urged their horses forward.
"Um?"
While he was running wildly, the third brother glanced out of the corner of his eye and his body suddenly shook, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.
Several other big men also felt their hearts skip a beat and looked slightly sideways.
Behind them, they saw muddy water splashing and air waves rolling, and a little donkey galloped towards them. It was extremely fast, several times faster than their horses.
Several people were still in shock, but the little donkey had actually caught up with them.
"Several donors, who is the devil you are talking about?"
Hui Guo blinked and asked.
"Mother! Is this donkey a precious donkey with the blood of some strange beast?"
The third brother's eyes widened as he looked at the little donkey under Hui Guo, almost drooling.
Once the legendary beast becomes a climate, its speed is comparable to that of the top masters of the True Qi realm, and its speed is comparable to the legendary dragon horse.
The value is beyond imagination.
Immediately, he couldn't help but speak:
"Little monk, do you want to sell your donkey?"
Although the other big men felt something was wrong, they thought it didn't matter if they asked, so they remained silent.
Hui Guo raised her head, and the figures of several people were reflected in her clear eyes:
"You want my donkey?"
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