"Teacher, what is he doing?" Shi Ling looked at Bu Xiong, who was jumping left and right in front of him, and asked uncertainly, he was not afraid of these treacherous methods, but he had never seen such treacherous methods at all.

"Didn't he tell you to do a trigram? Just look at it, he might be out of luck. Mu Zhu said, what he didn't tell the ten spirits is that some people's lives can be calculated, but some people's lives can never be calculated.

"Teacher, do you also know fortune telling?" Shi Ling remembered that before the town star guarded the fight, the short peace in the world was what Mu Zhu said.

"The old man doesn't know how to tell fortunes, that's just to distinguish the heavens. ”

"Fortune-telling is against the harmony of heaven, and it won't end well. ”

"Does it mean that Bu Xiong will end well? just because of fortune telling?" Shi Ling only realized now, it turned out that Mu Zhu had pitted him.

"I don't know, he's not just for cause and effect, I'm not a fortune teller, but I know that fortune tellers have a ruthless and disobedient heart. Just imagine if they don't accept it every day, who else can they serve. ”

In Mu Zhu's view, these fortune tellers did not have the power to fight against heaven and earth, and they even dared to do things that dared to punish the heavens without experiencing the heavenly tribulation, and they didn't know whether to describe them as ignorant or fearless.

"Should I serve the heavens?" muttered the Ten Spirits, but they had already roared in their hearts. Of course, I am not convinced! Heaven and earth are unfair, who can accept it!

In the hearts of the ten spirits, isn't this day controlled by that calamity?

Mu Zhu shook his head, he was naturally unconvinced. "Should you be convinced that everyone has an idea in their hearts, but if you have your current strength, do you dare to fight against Tianwei?"

"If you don't have enough strength, but you are vainly trying to fight against Tianwei, it's like a grasshopper shaking a tree!"

Without waiting for the Ten Spirits to think, Mu Zhu continued. "Such an act would be unwise in the eyes of anyone, but guess what their fortune tellers say?"

"I don't know. ”

Shi Ling replied truthfully, he really didn't know, what Mu Zhu said now, he basically couldn't say anything.

"They said, "Fighting with the sky is endless!" Mu Zhu also fought with the sky, he naturally knew what it was like, but it was far from the point of endless fun.

"Is it because of their own insignificance?

I have to say that Mu Zhu admires their courage, and this idea is dangerous to be small and broad, but the excitement is exactly what some adventurous guys are after.

The Ten Spirits fell into thought, Mu Zhu taught him a lot this time, really a lot, so much so that the Ten Spirits forgot what Bu Xiong was doing in front of him.

Whether it is ridiculous with Tiandou, or it is endlessly fun, it is enough for the Ten Spirits to think about it for a long time. Watching the ten spirits enter the gradual distraction, the corners of Mu Zhu's mouth finally hooked up a smile, the road ahead, not only long, but also rugged and difficult to walk, only less mistakes, less stumbling, firm in the heart, in order to go to the end.

The ten spirits were in a trance, but Bu Xiong's movements did not stop, he didn't know what spell he was chanting, which caused the yellow paper on the peach wood sword to burst into flames, and his greasy and old face was imprinted. Bu Xiong's old eyes revealed a strange light that saw through everything.

"Up!"

Suddenly, Bu Xiong shouted, directly startling the stunned Ten Spirits. I saw Bu Xiong's right hand provoke the peachwood sword and press it against the bloody tortoise belly shell, and suddenly mentioned it, I don't know what the tortoise shell was lifted as if it was glued to the peachwood sword, and it was roasted on the fire.

Looking at the faint and faint firelight, Bu Xiong shouted again: "The turtle is the eye, the fire is blazing, peeping into the chaos, and the soul is not dead!"

Listening to the shouting sound that was still echoing in his ears, the ten spirits were shocked, this is by no means a Taoist method, I am afraid that it is witchcraft!

It seems to be a way, and the black witch is also!

Shi Ling can be regarded as a little knowledgeable, and he still understands Bu Xiong's identity. However, no matter what identity he is, as long as he can divinate the destiny of heaven, he can be regarded as a relatively powerful wizard.

"How is that possible?"

Bu Xiong opened his mouth in shock, looking at the tortoise shell in front of him that had not changed at all from the fire, Bu Xiong was shocked inexplicably, after so many years, this kind of tortoise shell did not open for the first time Bu Xiong had seen it.

"I didn't expect the old man to see such a rare situation in his lifetime, hahahaha!" Bu Xiong's eyes were suddenly full of madness.

The tortoiseshell is not cracked, it is nothing more than several kinds of lives, one is the destiny of heaven, and the other is a life that is so mediocre that it can no longer be mediocre, and it is so mediocre that it has no future life! I don't know what kind of fate the ten spirits are in front of him? Bu Xiong looked at the ten spirits, and the madness in his eyes was even worse, he did not believe that the ten spirits were mediocre lives.

"In this case, just give it a go!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Bu Xiong's dry hands quickly sealed, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up a smile, and he said softly: "Thief God, Lao Tzu is going to break you today, and the old man will let you know that even if it is an ant, there is a time to change the footprints of elephants!"

"If this destiny is broken, even if the old man is under Jiuquan, he can be in front of his former friends and the ghost old man, full of scenery, hahahaha!"

"Poof!"

The seal in his hand froze, and Bu Xiong violently spurted out a mouthful of essence blood on the suspended tortoise shell.

"Whew-"

"Hoo ——"

“——”

Just as Bu Xiong sprayed the essence blood on the tortoise shell, the Ten Spirits felt that gusts of yin wind began to surge around them, and the scene was very permeable. Fortunately, Bu Xiong had surrounded this place with an enchantment before, so these strange scenes were not seen by others.

"Click!"

The tortoise shell that had absorbed Bu Xiong's essence blood was red and bright, and finally cracked a few lines under the blazing fire. And Bu Xiong's aura gradually withered at this moment, he took the tortoise shell, closed his eyes and immersed his spiritual power in it.

The Ten Spirits could only stand aside and wait for Bu Xiong's message.

Finally, when the tortoise shell gradually turned to ashes, Bu Xiong opened his old eyes.

"Bu Lao!" Shi Ling was startled and hurriedly supported the crumbling Bu Xiong. Just as Bu Xiong opened his eyes, Shi Ling found that not only Bu Xiong's black and white hair had turned gray, but the vitality in his eyes was also rapidly disappearing.

"It's okay, if you get something, you naturally have to use something as collateral. ”

Bu Xiong just whispered to the Ten Spirits that it was okay, but the Ten Spirits probably knew what the old man in front of him had consumed, not just as simple as some vitality, but more about the number of qi!

If the life of one life is exhausted, the most he will die of, but if the number of qi of one life is exhausted, he will not be able to enter reincarnation, this is what Mu Zhu told him.

"Sir has helped the boy so much, the boy has nothing to repay. ”

"Hahaha, you don't have to, it's too late for the old man to be happy now, and I have to thank you for giving me this opportunity. This sentence, the ten spirits don't know whether it's true or not, but looking at the crazy look in Bu Xiong's eyes, it doesn't seem to be fake.

"Sit down, the old man can talk to you now. ”