"Aren't you very proud of your fortune-telling skills?

Now I'd like to trouble you to help me calculate it carefully.

After all, I haven't believed in the so-called way of heaven for who knows how many tens of thousands of years.

Let me ask you to take a look at it for me!"

As Xu Yang spoke, he slowly walked forward and approached the old man in front of him.

People who are familiar with him know that every time Xu Yang becomes calm, it means that he is about to unleash his powerful cultivation potential and wipe out his opponent.

However, this time, the old guy still had a smiling expression on his face. Even though he had sensed the strong murderous intent hidden deep in Xu Yang's heart, he still did not turn against him immediately.

Instead, he shook off the dust in his hand, and a white line appeared on Xu Yang's wrist.

It looks like an action similar to taking a pulse.

But the old guy was actually secretly testing Xu Yang's cultivation foundation!

Unfortunately, he had no way to compete with Xu Yang in terms of hard power and cultivation level.

Just as a warrior of low strength will never be able to see through the true realm of a warrior stronger than himself, the answer he got now was merely the result of Xu Yang's disguise to confuse the other party.

"You are only at the peak of the Mahayana realm, but you have such a courage.

But since you have taken the initiative to ask for this, I will definitely help you with some advice.

See what your fate is."

After the old man finished speaking, his feet shook slightly, and an extremely dazzling blue-green Tai Chi totem emerged from under his feet.

At least at this moment, the noble aura emanating from the old man was extremely pure.

“The Tao gives birth to one!

One begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things! "

The moment the words fell, the Tai Chi totem under the old man's feet began to produce a continuous martial arts aura.

This scene immediately attracted Xu Yang's special attention.

The inherited power of the Tai Chi totem was created by Xu Yang in the continental era hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Except for a few disciples he had accepted into the sect, almost no one else had ever received the complete inheritance of the Tai Chi totem.

The martial arts skills displayed by the old guy in front of him are obviously part of the Tai Chi totem.

In other words, the old man in front of him is most likely the inheritor of the bloodline of Xu Yang's disciples hundreds of thousands of years ago.

If we count by seniority, he should call Xu Yang ancestor.

But now, Xu Yang only had such thoughts and ideas flashing through his mind, and he has not really verified this speculation.

A smile gradually emerged on his face. Xu Yang was very interested in this little old man and was not in a hurry to attack him. He really wanted to see what kind of past the so-called hexagram could deduce.

"Let me make it clear first, if you can tell me something good, then I might be able to give you some rewards.

If the results you calculate do not satisfy me or are completely nonsense, be careful or I will destroy your reputation.

I will make sure that you will never be able to tell fortunes for others again in this life."

Xu Yang said the cruelest words in the most gentle and calm tone.

As soon as these words fell, the woman in red behind him immediately looked like a fangirl, clapping her hands continuously, and even forgot that she was still one of Chang Yuntian's mid-stage elders.

The old man smiled without saying anything and continued to deduce his own hexagram. Soon, the worry formed by the pure light of the soul appeared in front of the old man.

He just raised his hand slightly and glanced at the contents of the paper recorded on the stick. His face immediately became ugly, and he turned his gaze back to Xu Yang's face and looked at it again and again.

"Your Excellency is actually a person with such earth-shattering great fortune.

I never thought that I would calculate my entire life for someone else.

I find it incredible that I would encounter such a fate in a place like this.

This one-in-a-million chance of defying the heavens has unexpectedly happened to you."

Xu Yang still smiled without saying anything, and motioned the old man to continue.

However, Nangong and Xuan Guang behind him felt a chill down their spines at Xu Yang's attitude at this moment.

"Ling'er, quickly go and tell this old guy to shut up. If he continues to talk nonsense like this, I'm really worried that Lord Xu Yang will suddenly get furious and slap him to death with one palm.

That way, our elders' council will be reduced from seven to six people."

Nangong originally played the role of peacemaker in the elders' group, and he was also the one who cherished the friendship among the seven people the most.

I am indeed worried about this old charlatan from the bottom of my heart.

However, no one expected that this time Xu Yang surprisingly did not interrupt the old man, but let him continue speaking.

The old man did not reveal any great secrets, but overall, the hexagram he calculated for Xu Yang was generally consistent with the trajectory Xu Yang had taken.

"Your cultivation is so profound. If you can leave the palace quickly, you will definitely be able to reach the ultimate level of humanity in the future."

But if you continue to stay in this palace, a real disaster will soon befall you.

Even I don’t have the ability to help you resolve this crisis.”

Xu Yang burst into laughter, and then waved his hand gently, as if he was sending away a beggar, and threw two taels of silver in front of the old man.

"After all, I can't let you tell my fortune for nothing. You're quite an interesting old man, but what you just said is what I wanted to say to you.

If you give up this stall now and go back to where you came from, your troubles will disappear.

How about it?

Think about it carefully, old man.

This will directly affect your fate.”

The old man smiled disapprovingly and shook his head: "You and I are both smart people. Since you did not accept my advice, there is nothing more to say. Accept your fate of falling."

When the old man finished saying this, the aura on his whole body was very different from before. It was a feeling full of brutality and killing, which suddenly emerged from every part of his body.

The reason for such an obvious change is that when he was furious, all his cultivation had given rise to a brutal instinct.

Under this instinctive pull and push, the old man no longer had his previous sage-like and clear-headed appearance, but instead looked like a hypocritical and evil person.

What was even more unexpected to everyone was that a blood-red sword appeared in the old man's other hand at some point, silently locked onto Xu Yang's body and stabbed fiercely in front of him.