The black cat was stunned for a moment, with a thousand thoughts in his mind. He could read the implicit meaning of Yuan's words.
Someone set a trap for them.
He tried to maintain his respect and whispered:
"Your Majesty, we have no right to take revenge for the obstacles that have blocked our path. I hope your Majesty will first achieve enlightenment, and then take revenge."
"It is to fight for the way, not to block it."
Yuan turned and left, leaving behind a token leading to the underworld.
He prefers to call it a competition. The one who is better at achieving enlightenment will win. Besides, he had not achieved enlightenment in his previous life.
Reincarnation and the underworld are not just your own business.
Shangqing Palace.
Taoist Qingxuan handed a jade bottle to Yang Cang and said, "This is the blood of that unknown being. Can you try to figure it out?"
"good."
Yang Cang took the bottle and quickly walked into the spirit gathering array with the richest spiritual energy in Shangqing Palace.
With the emergence of little bits of spiritual light, the formation was activated, completely isolating the inside and the outside.
Calculating the secrets of heaven is like a breakthrough. If conditions permit, one would choose a place with rich spiritual energy, and it would be best to ensure one's own safety and not be disturbed.
This is Shangqing Palace, basically no one would come here to act unruly, but there are always more solutions than problems.
Tianji Pavilion has one of the best mountain protection formations in the cultivation world, but there have always been people who were disturbed and got into trouble. The most classic way is to knock on the mountain and shake the valley. You don't need to knock on the door, just make a big enough noise.
Six hours later, Yang Cang walked out of the spirit gathering array.
"I calculated that the cat is in the underworld."
"Are you sure?"
Taoist Qingxuan felt a chill in his heart, and information about Huangquan flashed through his mind.
Huangquan, the end of the Wangchuan River.
There are countless powerful people hiding in there, the most powerful of them is Yuan in the Huangquan Ancient City.
"Absolutely true." Yang Cang gave an affirmative answer, and then said with some annoyance: "The Yellow Spring is a place of right and wrong, more complicated than the Demon Abyss. The clue may be cut off just like that."
It is impossible for the immortals to force their way into the underworld, and even if they enter, it will be difficult to dig the other party out.
"No, I think the murderer may have surfaced."
There was a gleam in Taoist Qingxuan's eyes.
The immortal told me before that Yuan was very powerful and well versed in the way of reincarnation, and he also gave the immortal a reincarnation method. Although it was just a method that borrowed from the underworld and was not considered a great magical power, it was a method that involved the underworld.
Ghosts, gods, and incense.
Yuan at least meets the former requirement, the master of the secluded places.
Taoist Qingxuan left Shangqing Palace in a hurry, disappeared into the sky on a cloud, and all the disciples below were amazed.
Qingxuan can be considered a semi-national idol in the spiritual world. He is handsome, has great magical powers, and is also a Taoist priest.
He is exactly what people think of as an immortal cultivator.
He himself has said many times that he is a cultivator of immortality, but the immortal he refers to is a specific person.
Taoist Qingxuan came to an old neighborhood within the third ring road of Haojing. The houses here were old and dilapidated, and the people living in them were as old as the houses.
There is a huge banyan tree in the center of the community. Under the tree, a group of people are playing mahjong. Among the group of elderly people, an ordinary young man stands out.
"Bang! Hahahaha, Gambler Li, give me the money quickly."
The security guard was ecstatic, as if he was Fan Jin who had passed the imperial examination, even though he had already lost hundreds of dollars.
Li Yi took out 5 yuan from his pocket and gave it to the other party.
In the following few games, Li Yi won and lost, but overall he won more than he lost.
Because he has to consider sustainable development, otherwise these old guys won't want to play with him.
But today's fortune is a bit strange, it seems that I will lose more than I win.
"It's over! Gambling God Li, you lost again."
Li Yi's wallet gradually became empty, and the old men cheered every time he lost, as if it was a festival.
In the end, Li Yi lost all the money he had won. He pursed his lips and looked up at the sky.
Bad luck, destiny is not on my side.
This situation is rare since he has made great progress in his practice.
The security guard challenged, "Gambler Li, are you coming or not? Don't blame me for running away after I won the money."
"Come."
Li Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes seemed to contain all the truths of the universe.
He had to be serious. He had no way out of being labeled as the gambling god in the community.
Of course Li Yi was not intending to cheat, but to use his own luck to suppress the luck of heaven.
God didn't allow it, so he took it upon himself.
"Big Four, give me money."
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