Chapter 187: Ask the Heavens
"The big murderer ......?!"
The red-haired old man and the blue-robed old man were stunned for a moment, and they couldn't believe it in their hearts, it was actually a hexagram and a big murderer!
"Senior brother's cultivation of the art of divination, hexagrams have always been very effective. ”
The old man in the blue robe said these words with difficulty, although it was very correct, but now, everyone preferred to believe that what he said was wrong.
"Senior brother, is it wrong for you to ask, or is there something wrong in this?!"
The red-haired old man was very unwilling, and even more expectant, hoping to let him ask again.
"I also think that maybe the senior brother asked the wrong question, after all, that kid's current strength is at most in the early stage of the Hidden Dragon, and our three monks in the middle stage of the Hidden Dragon can't compare to him?!"
"Hey, I know that you don't believe it, then I'll give you a good divination in front of you!"
After speaking, a white and flawless turtle shell appeared in the hand of the gray-clothed old man, and on the other hand, three blood-colored copper coins appeared.
It is said that the turtle is psychic, and the shell of the white turtle is the most effective.
"It's been with me for forty years, and the first time I got it was when I was in my sixties, and on a whim, Bu Tian asked me how long I lived. ”
As if in remembrance, he gently stroked the white and flawless tortoise shell, and sighed easily: "The result is no more, no less, exactly a hundred years." ”
"I asked again today, and I was reminded that in another hour, I will be exactly one hundred years old. ”
The red-haired old man and the blue-robed old man were silent at the same time, they believed in the good fortune of the hexagram more than anyone else, because their senior brother had asked them many times, and let them avoid evil and turn evil many times.
"Come, let me ask me again, no, it's our destiny!"
The old man in gray turned over the white tortoise shell, which was completely different from the white and flawless outside, and the inside was extremely black, faintly shiny, and it looked demonic.
"Let's go!"
Three blood-colored copper coins fell into the tortoiseshell at the same time, and there was a crisp sound, and the old man closed his eyes, pinched the trick in his hand, and said something in his mouth.
A mysterious aura spread from his body, and the three copper coins that had not moved suddenly stood up, and the blood on them slowly emanated, getting brighter and brighter.
The pitch-black tortoise shell, as the red light grew, spread out white traces, and actually gathered into the appearance of a human face, which made people a little creepy.
"This ......"
The red-haired and blue-clothed old man gasped, and a cold current ran from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.
“......”
"The name of the avenue, Xuanhuang Tianling. ”
"It is said that the universe is the sky, and it is the end of the world. ”
“......”
Sentences of obscure intonation came out of his mouth, only a few syllables, a few words, and the others could barely guess the meaning.
The voice of the gray-clothed old man grew louder and faster, and after he finished the last word, he finally spoke in their normal language.
"Hurry!"
"Hurry!!"
"Sick !!"
After the old man finished speaking, the three copper coins in the tortoise shell jumped up one after another.
"Dangchang!"
With a crisp sound, a copper coin jumped out of the tortoise shell and fell to the ground, and the gray-clothed old man also coughed up blood and wilted on the ground.
Asking for a hexagram from the sky, this is a thing against the sky, and it is really a bit cheap to spit out a mouthful of blood!
The red-haired old man, the blue-robed old Dao, and all the disciples of Jin Lingfeng all gathered over.
The copper coin that popped out, the blood-colored light shone, dripping and spinning on the ground, and a faint black mist appeared.
Ominous, the cold aura is entangled, no matter how you look at it, it's not a good thing.
"Senior brother, this is ......"
Although I also have a bad premonition in my heart, there is still a trace of hope in my heart.
What if it's not what you think......
"Ahem......!"
Blood flowed from the corners of the gray-clothed old man's mouth, the hair tied up in his hair was scattered, and his eyes were full of twilight.
"Fierce ......"
"The !! of the Murderer"
The old man's face was full of a trace of misery, smiled, and finally cried out in sorrow,
"How many years we have been cultivating, but after all, we have to become the nourishment of others' paths, and become a wave on others' roads?!"
"The path of cultivation, why should I die first!"
"Mayflies have been flying for more than ten years, but they eventually became floating !!"
"How sad ?!!!"
Everyone has a relationship in their hearts, is it true that today, these people, the most potential generation of Jin Lingfeng, are really going to be buried!
"Senior brother, the way of heaven is ruthless and seems to be sentient, and in the desperate situation of death, there will be vitality!"
The blue-robed old man's voice was like a big bell, shocking people's hearts, and a scolding stopped the miserable and helpless atmosphere spreading here.
"Yes, the way of heaven regards all things as dogs, it is not ruthless, ignoring life, but also the equality of all life, and will not be elected as a person of luck because you are a heavenly pride, nor will it despise you because you are a mustard!"
"So, while giving that kid achievement, it will also leave us with life. ”
I don't know if it's true, but the words of the blue-robed old Taoist undoubtedly give hope to the people now.
"Senior brother, on behalf of all the people, I ask you to ask the heavens in this time, my fate has been decided, so where is my life?!"
"Poof", the old man in the blue robe knelt down for the old man in the gray robe, and his gray hair was tightly attached to the ground.
This is a great gift, a great gift that is the same as life and death!
"Please, master!"
All the young men knelt down in front of the old man, let him, give them a direction.
The unpredictable prophet is against the sky, if you want to change your life, then you will definitely be punished by heaven,
Nine deaths, one life!
"I don't believe that my life will end here, and I won't believe that my Jin Lingfeng's luck is declining here!"
"Xiang Tianyi, if I can bring you life, what is the pity of my life?!"
"Blood!"
"Bang bang" twice, the gray old man slapped twice on his chest, blood splattered on the copper coin, the blood-colored copper coin that was no longer moving, and now, the blood light shines again, and the wisps of gray mist slowly retreat into the copper coin, the copper coin, trembling and majestic rise into the sky, and fall into the tortoise shell.
"Jingle bell!"
The three copper coins gathered again, and jumped happily again, and the human face that disappeared from the tortoise shell reappeared, hideous and terrifying.
In the previous question, the gray-clothed old man vomited a mouthful of blood and was just mentally exhausted, but now, as long as the copper coin fell on the tortoiseshell, a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth and face, and in less than a few breaths, his mouth was completely stained with blood.
"Master!"
"Senior brother!"
The red-haired old man and his disciples tried to stop him, but they were stopped by the old man blue.
"This is his question, do you want him to fall short?!!