Yanhuangxi found that his target had disappeared in front of him, and became even more violent. He violently collided with the ice dragon that blocked it, but at the next moment, the ice dragon turned into infuriating energy and disappeared out of thin air, leaving only Yanhuangxi dumbfounded on the spot. .
"Really brothers, thank you for coming to the rescue, otherwise I would have been chased to death by Yanhuangxi, and I wouldn't even have time to fly away with the seal. This damn Yanhuangxi can run so fast for such a big person!"
When they reached a safe place, Yuan Xixiang gasped and thanked Li Huanzhen for his help.
Yuan Xixiang didn't finish his words.
"The shameless thief shall die!"
Following an angry shout, a spell struck at Yuan Xixiang. Xu Lingxin was furious and used the spell to hit Yuan Xixiang. It seemed that Yuan Xixiang was not just being chased by Yan Huangxi.
Yuan Xixiang was facing Li Huanzhen when he saw this magic coming. He dodged and moved away. Poor Li Huanzhen, his back was facing the direction of the magic. He didn't pay attention and was knocked away by a ball of Wu Shui Qi. .
"Pfft!"
Seeing Li Huanzhen who was accidentally injured again, Luo Yueran laughed.
She pulled Xu Lingxin and asked, "Okay, what's wrong with you guys? Is this little fat guy scornful of you? Are you two alone here?"
Xu Lingxin then narrated what happened. It turned out that Xu Lingxin and the others from the Huanyin Valley also encountered the black fog. When Xu Lingxin opened her eyes, she found herself alone in the forest. She searched for two days in a row but found no trace of other monks. She was mentally exhausted and became disgraced from walking through the forest for days.
Xu Lingxin found a hidden mountain stream and planned to wash up. Just as she was taking off her clothes, her consciousness unconsciously discovered a chubby figure squatting in the grass. It was the little fat man Yuan Xixiang, staring at her white. Huahua's body was drooling, and Xu Lingxin immediately went berserk and used several high-level spells to beat Yuan Xixiang, but Yuan Xixiang unexpectedly turned to the left.
The technique alerted the ferocious beast Yanhuangxi in the forest, and the interesting scene just now occurred. Xu Lingxin chased Yuan Xixiang, and Yanhuangxi chased behind them.
At this time, Xu Lingxin became more and more angry as she talked. After that, she continued to teach Yuan Xixiang a lesson and used the secret skill of the Phantom Valley, "Yueze Phantom".
At this moment, Li Huanzhen was knocked away by Wu Shui's zhenqi and rushed back from a distance, soaked all over. Yuan Xixiang dodged again, and Yue Ze Huanyin hit Li Huanzhen again with a fatal blow. An electric numbness ran through Li Huanzhen's body.
"I'm so unlucky! I'm always the one who gets hurt." This was the last thought in Li Huanzhen's mind.
. . . .
"Fat Yuan, can your hexagram technique work?"
"Believe me, my hexagram skills are among the best in the sect!"
"Forget it, there are only three of you from the Sangua Sect!"
"Ah, you dare to brag about this!"
"Hey, Zhu Yu, why are you like them? Have you forgotten who carried you out of the Ghost King's Tomb?"
"Haha, you gave me a ride, I thank you, it's okay to complain to me about your bragging!"
Yuan Xixiang wanted to cry but had no tears.
Yesterday, by chance, Li Huanzhen and the others met Xu Lingxin, a female disciple of Huanyin Valley, and Yuan Xixiang, who peeped at Xu Lingxin's bath.
After the two people who were originally being chased by Yan Huangxi escaped safely, Xu Lingxin, who was still angry, raised her hand to teach Yuan Xixiang a lesson. Unexpectedly, although the little fat Yuan Xixiang was fat, he was very nimble and avoided Xu Lingxin's attack by moving around. magic.
In the end, Li Huanzhen lay innocently, blocking two of Xu Lingxin's spells for Yuan Xixiang for no reason. His paralyzed body only regained some consciousness this morning, and Yuan Xixiang was so moved that he wanted to marry him.
On the other side, after everyone's enlightenment and Yuan Xixiang's apology, Xu Lingxin's anger also subsided a little.
Li Huanzhen and the others also learned about Yuan Xixiang's previous experience. He was swept to an unknown high mountain by black mist. Yuan Xixiang, who was alone, looked for traces of the monks everywhere, but found nothing.
Finally, when Yuan Xixiang was desperate, he had to use the hexagram to make some calculations. Then he followed the path guided by the hexagram and met Xu Lingxin who was bathing and washing, and then he began to be chased by Xu Lingxin.
Everyone knows what happened next.
Next, everyone discussed where to go. The Sumeru space of the Huanhai Shrine was so vast that they didn't even have a clue to find other monks.
So Yuan Xixiang volunteered to divine and figure out where they should go next.
After listening to Yuan Xixiang boasting about his hexagram skills, everyone agreed to let him do the math.
Yuan Xixiang took out a tortoise-shell copper plate with a faint white light and engraved with the Eight Trigrams and Five Elements, placed it beside him, and then took out a small cloth bag from the brocade pouch.
He grabbed a handful of light brown powder from the bag, loosened his fingers slightly, and the powder fell straight from between his fingers. Yuan Xixiang moved his arms as if he was drawing something, driving the powder to leave "strokes" on the ground.
This is a divination array. Calculation of bad luck and good fortune by hexagrams is practiced by some immortal cultivators when they have nothing to do. Since it is not beneficial to cultivation, and the way of hexagrams is obscure and difficult to understand, there are very few monks who are proficient in hexagrams. Accuracy must rely more on spiritual materials, carving and arranging the formations one stroke at a time.
Fortunately, Yuan Xixiang's formation is simple, and its function is only to awaken the power in the copper plate, similar to a key.
As the brown powder in the palm of the hand continues to decrease until it is exhausted, the engraving of the formation is completed.
Yuan Xixiang then cut his finger and let the blood flow on the formation. When the brown powder making up the formation came into contact with the blood, it immediately glowed, like fluorescent powder in the dim abyss.
Yuan Xixiang held the copper plate in both hands and placed it over the formation.
The copper plate floated lightly, then began to rotate "whooshing". It absorbed the fluorescent powder and spun faster and faster, so fast that it produced a cyclone and created a violent wind.
"call……"
The spiritually exhausted powder was blown away by the strong wind, and the copper plate spun and flew into the air, stopping on top of everyone's heads and spinning rapidly.
Yuan Xixiang's cultivation level was not yet able to turn disaster into good fortune and change his destiny. The most he could do was to calculate the next direction. Following the steps in his mind, he picked up the tortoise shell that emitted a faint white light and put it in his palms. , then crossed into the Qi machine, closing his eyes and muttering something in his mouth.
This process lasted for a long time. Yuan Xixiang opened his eyes and threw the tortoise shell to the ground.
He stared at the tortoise shell and frowned, his brows twisted into wrinkles, as if he had something to hide.
Seeing this, Li Huanzhen asked: "Fat Yuan, what did you figure out!"
"Tsk, tsk, it shouldn't be! It shouldn't be! My three innate hexagrams shouldn't be wrong!"
Yuan Xixiang kept slapping his mouth, saying three times in a row that he shouldn't.
"What on earth is it? Stop being so pretentious and tell me!"
