"Do you know who stole the Dragon Ball from Ancient Dragon City?"
As soon as Ying Yu finished speaking, Qing Huan's eyes narrowed.
"You know?"
"Of course." Ying Yu sneered, "My human race can cultivate three thousand minor paths, and divination is not a very advanced method among them. Before coming here, I specially asked a senior from the sect to tell my fortune. Although the divination is not very clear, it clearly reveals one thing."
"The theft of the Dragon Ball is related to the Taixuan Nine Peaks."
Qing Huan frowned slightly.
He originally disdained to be an enemy of Taixuan Jiufeng, because what he said was true. He did have some respect for the disciples of Taixuan Jiufeng. In addition, Gulong City has always adhered to the doctrine of the mean and would not arbitrarily infringe on others.
If the person who stole the dragon balls is really related to Taixuan Jiufeng, then Ancient Dragon City must stand up.
However, the people in Tiangong obviously have their own purposes, and he can't just blindly become Tiangong's thug.
"I'll consider this matter." Qing Huan stood up and turned to walk towards the back hall.
"Don't worry, Your Highness." At this moment, the middle-aged man who had been standing beside Ying Yu laughed and said, "Since Your Highness is unable to do it, I can tell you another fortune. Even if it costs me a little bit of my cultivation, I can let Your Highness see the truth."
Qing Huan stamped his feet.
"You want to perform a live deduction?"
"Yes!" the man laughed.
Qing Huan thought for a moment and waved to a servant. After that servant left, a hunchbacked old man soon walked in.
Ying Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the hunchbacked old man with a slightly stern look.
"Uncle Chen, let's start!" Ying Yu said.
The middle-aged man from the Heavenly Palace smiled. When he spread out his right hand, a white jade-like Bagua plate appeared out of thin air. Then, as his hands opened and closed, countless complicated and mysterious hand seals flew out and landed on the Bagua plate. Slowly, a ray of light flew out from the Bagua plate and projected onto the hall.
"This person does understand some of the secrets of heaven..."
The hunchbacked old man said with a smile on his face, turning his head sideways.
"However... the art of Heaven's Secrets is profound and unfathomable. Although it is one of the Three Thousand Minor Paths, it can touch upon the Heavenly Dao's taboos. My God Clan is a remnant of the ancient times. It is already a rare honor for us to be accepted into this world. If we try to touch upon the taboos again, we will inevitably suffer the backlash of our fate... In this regard, human practitioners are indeed much stronger than us God Clan."
Long Zi Qinghuan listened to the old man's words and suddenly understood.
"However, although I dare not easily predict the secrets of the heavens, there is nothing wrong with me observing from the sidelines. Judging from this person's level of Taoism, what he said before should not be a lie."
The old man's words were very soft, but Ying Yu and others were all great practitioners, so they naturally heard them.
Obviously, there are people in the God Clan who know how to predict the secrets of heaven, but for some reason they don't dare to try it easily. They ask this old man to come here just to prevent themselves from being deceived.
Ying Yu couldn't help but sneer.
Soon, the light and shadow cast by the Heavenly Secret Disk grew brighter and brighter, and gradually, a vast wasteland appeared in the light and shadow. This was the Canglan Wilderness outside of Beizhou. Above the wilderness stood a majestic city, spanning thousands of miles, nestled on the land of Canglan.
Ancient Dragon City.
Deep in the ancient dragon city, there is a stone tower that reaches the sky. At the top of the stone tower, there is a faint halo that is eternal and everlasting. This is the dragon ball of the ancient dragon city.
Qing Huan's expression changed slightly.
The halo on the Bagua plate continued to spread, forming a vague pattern above the hall.
The next moment, a small moth appeared in the air above the stone tower. The moth slowly approached the stone tower, and in a certain shadow, it slowly twisted and turned into a human figure.
"This is the thief who stole the Dragon Ball."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Since this fellow Daoist also knows some of the art of divination, he should know that I am not cheating."
Qing Huan turned to look at the hunchbacked old man, who squinted his eyes and shook his head.
In the projection of the Bagua plate, the human figure is not clear, even very blurry, especially the position of the human face, which is empty and only a ball of gray mist.
"The art of divination has many limitations. The more advanced a person's cultivation is, the more he is blessed by heaven, and the more difficult it is to predict everything about him. Fortunately, this person doesn't seem to be that powerful..." The middle-aged man said with a smile while making seals.
Long Zi Qinghuan frowned slightly.
He had glanced at the thief and judging from his figure, it must be this person.
"Then how can you prove that this person is related to Jiufeng?"
“This is easy!”
The middle-aged man chuckled, pinched his right hand to force out a trace of blood, and wrote a small "Li" in the air.
The word "Li" turned into a ray of blood light, slowly floated into the projection, and floated towards the figure.
"This is the Dao thought of Li Changan's lineage, taken from the Taixuan Sect. As long as this person is related to Li Changan's lineage, you will be able to see it clearly..."
The middle-aged man was speaking when his expression suddenly changed.
After the character "Li" merged into the projection of the Bagua disk, it suddenly burst into flames with a puff sound. The flames shot up into the sky and instantly tore apart the phantom formed by the Bagua disk. The city lord's hall of Gulong City exploded into pieces with a bang.
Long Zi Qinghuan frowned. The hunchbacked old man beside him waved his sleeves, blocking the flames rising into the sky three feet away, and then stared at the middle-aged man in the Heavenly Palace with an expressionless face.
"Haha, this is what you call the way of heaven's secret?"
Ying Yu frowned and asked coldly, "What's going on?"
The man's face turned pale and he shook his head. "I don't know. This has never happened before. Damn it..."
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell into the burning flames.
The flames seemed to be restricted by some law and quickly shrank. The shattered projection of the Bagua plate reappeared.
But the next moment, a dim ray of light broke through the projection mist, as if shooting out from nothingness, and landed on the middle-aged man's eyebrows with a puff.
The man screamed and fell to the ground.
His body was unharmed, but his soul was shattered and turned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
The hunchbacked old man's face finally changed. He waved his sleeves and led Long Zi Qing Huan back hundreds of feet before he stopped with a serious expression.
"This is... the backlash of the heavens..."
Qing Huan looked puzzled, "What's going on?"
The hunchbacked old man shook his head and looked up at the sky.
"There are two possibilities. Either this person's divination touched upon some kind of heavenly law, or the object of divination is under the protection of heaven..."
Although the way of heaven's secrets is taboo, since you have practiced this way, you must not easily disturb the laws of heaven.
If it is not the first possibility, then what just happened is the second reason.
There was nothing unusual when the phantom of the thief appeared, but it was only after the word "Li" appeared that the subsequent backlash of heaven occurred.
In other words, that Li Changan is a man of great blessing protected by heaven?
The hunchbacked old man's pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.
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