Chapter 117: Hexagram!

Lin Qingxuan got out of the ring and looked at the nine palace masters, his eyes flickering.

Everyone was curious, Lin Qingxuan had been thinking about it for so long, hadn't he chosen it yet?

"Lin Qingxuan, come to my "Badao Palace", I see that your true qi is very unique, with my advanced sword technique of the Badao Palace, you will definitely meet opponents in the future!"

The "Overlord Sword", who was wearing a black imperial robe, took the lead in inviting Lin Qingxuan. As the palace master of the Three Holy Sect's Overlord Sword Palace, he has a transcendent status, but his personality is a little arrogant, however, at this moment, he actually put down his body and took the initiative to invite Lin Qingxuan.

The reason why Shi Potian was nicknamed "Overlord Sword" was entirely because in a sectarian war, he slashed four enemy elders of the same level with one sword, which earned him the prestige of "Overlord Sword"! The name of "Overlord Sword" is now enough to make most of the monks in the Western Regions famous!

"Badao Palace?"

Lin Qingxuan's gaze turned to the "Overlord Knife" Shi Potian, behind him, the two blood-red big knives were amazing, I am afraid that the souls under this knife are not one thousand, but eight hundred.

"Shi Potian, what are you shouting about? This kid is clearly carrying a long sword behind him, and you are embarrassed to let him enter your Badao Palace? Lin Qingxuan, come to my Ten Thousand Swords Palace, I will teach you supreme swordsmanship, which is more suitable for you than Naba Sword Palace!"

The palace master of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, "Divine Sword" Wang Boyun, couldn't help it, he was dressed the same as Shi Potian, he was wearing a black imperial robe, and there was a simple long sword pinned to his waist.

"I! Lin Qingxuan, don't listen to this "divine sword", he claims to be a "divine sword", in my opinion, he is actually a "divine stick"! If you come to my Purple Whisker Palace, my peerless knowledge will be passed on to you! In addition to the three hundred crystals distributed by the sect every month, I will also give you another seven hundred crystals for you to cultivate!"

These palace masters looked at Lin Qingxuan, their eyes were red one by one, and they couldn't even sit still with the "Overlord Sword" and "Divine Sword" who had not spoken, how could these old foxes not make a move? Lin Qingxuan, there is hope to become the person in charge of the sect in the future! Lin Qingxuan will not fall, at least he is stronger than them!

In order to recruit Lin Qingxuan, the palace masters seemed to have turned into roadside basket vendors, and in order to win over Lin Qingxuan, the Baimei Daoist even shouted to introduce female disciples to Lin Qingxuan, which provoked Li Wanyue's willow eyebrows to stand upside down, and her eyes had already killed the Baimei Daoist countless times.

The disciples were all dumbfounded, and wiped their eyes one by one, this is really a high-ranking palace master?

Jiang Fan, the palace master of Lingxiu Palace, "shouted" at Lin Qingxuan and said, "Lin Qingxuan, my Lingxiu Palace is the strongest ...... among the Nine Palaces of the Three Holy Sects."

"Jiang Fan, you don't fart less!"

"You're not ashamed?"

......

As soon as Jiang Fan opened his mouth, he provoked the anger of several other palace masters, but he cheekily continued: "Lin Qingxuan, you see, 'Lingxiu Palace', its homonym is "Leader Palace", what does this mean?

"Senior Brother Sedum?" Lin Qingxuan muttered, but this Lingxiu Palace's two thousand spars a month was still very tempting to him.

Yuan Fei, the palace master of Zifeng Palace, held an old face: "Lin Qingxuan, I don't know how to blow like Jiang Fan, I'll just say a word, you come to my Zifeng Palace, I will give you five thousand spars every month!"

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Lin Qingxuan, but also the other palace masters were taken aback, five thousand spars a month, which was more than Yi Honggang's spars for a month to prepare for the Holy Son!

All the palace masters looked at Yuan Fei with a puzzled expression, Zifeng Palace is in the Nine Palaces, it is relatively backward, this Yuan Fei actually offered such a high price?

Qian Jinsi and Yu Fengcheng, who had already invested in Zifeng Palace, were not angry, this is okay, looking at Yuan Fei's attitude towards Lin Qingxuan, Lin Qingxuan went to Zifeng Palace, and he still had a way to live?

Surprised to surprised, Lin Qingxuan calmed himself down quietly, but in his heart, there were turbulent waves.

"Lin Qingxuan, can you listen to the old man's words?"

Ji Wufeng, the palace master of Qianyi Palace, didn't know when, he actually walked up to Lin Qingxuan.

Lin Qingxuan saw that the old man was dressed in a gossip robe, and he was holding a yin and yang mirror in his hand, and couldn't help asking, "Are you...... Which palace master?"

"I am the palace master of Qianyi Palace. However, I'm not here to solicit you, I guess you've already made up your mind, so I won't force it. ”

Ji Wufeng's eyes suddenly skyrocketed: "I love hexagrams in my life, and my biggest regret is that I haven't been able to see the "Ten Thousand Hexagram Sutra" of the Ten Thousand Hexagram Gate, the master once asked me to speculate on your life and death, but I don't know anything, can you let me take a look at your palmistry?"

"Look at my palmistry?"

Lin Qingxuan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that this old man's thoughts were different from those of the others, he handed his hand over: "It's okay, palace master, please take a look." ”

Ji Wufeng held Lin Qingxuan's left hand and carefully observed every line in Lin Qingxuan's left hand, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

He turned Lin Qingxuan's right hand over again, and after looking at it, he actually used his withered fingers to draw Lin Qingxuan's hand prints, but his brows were wrinkled into the word "Chuan".

"Palace Master, what can you see?" Lin Qingxuan was a little curious, he was also quite interested in such a mysterious thing as divination and appearance, not to mention, it was also about himself.

"It's strange, your palms are mediocre, no matter how you look at it, you should be an ordinary person, but, your talent, this is not right......"

Ji Wufeng's old face, which was already wrinkled, was wrinkled like a dry bark at the moment.

"By the way, palace master, you once said that you speculated on my life and death, but you didn't calculate anything? But there was a person who calculated a hexagram for me and gave me a hexagram, what is going on?"

Lin Qingxuan suddenly remembered that crazy old man, when he was in Aoki Country, he pulled him to calculate a hexagram, and also gave a hexagram, this Qianyi Palace Master actually said that he couldn't count himself, is it not as good as that old man?

"Oh, what is the hexagram?" Ji Wufeng, who was originally a little depressed, was immediately interested again when he heard Lin Qingxuan say.

"That man is crazy, he must be talking nonsense. ”

"No, no, in the middle of the city, how many high-ranking people there are, you tell me your hexagrams. "The season has no wind and perseverance.

"Okay. ”

Lin Qingxuan thought carefully about that day, as a monk, his memory was far beyond ordinary people, he was a little cautious, and said slowly: "The swallow is growing in the mud, and the operation is in vain. Once the spring is gone, the wind and rain come, and the bird's nest is destroyed and turned into mud! This is the hexagram that the man gave me. ”

"The swallows are growing in the spring with mud, and the operation is all in vain. Once the spring goes to the wind and rain, the swallow's nest is destroyed and becomes mud again......" Ji Wufeng chewed this hexagram repeatedly, thinking hard, however, the confused look on his face had revealed that he didn't understand this hexagram either.

Lin Qingxuan didn't understand this hexagram, and originally expected Ji Wufeng to see something, but looking at this situation, it is estimated that Ji Wufeng will not get any useful news.

"Forget it, this may be the old man's nonsense, I better not take it to heart. ”

Lin Qingxuan even suspected that he was thinking too much, that crazy old man might be an ordinary old man, however, the moment he saw Yi Honggang in the audience, he instantly shuddered, that day, it was the old man who reminded him that his whereabouts were revealed, could such an old man be an ordinary person?

"How can this be? This hexagram just doesn't seem to feel good, but you can't see what it is, what the hell is going on?"

Ji Wufeng showed a hint of madness at this moment, and he grabbed Lin Qingxuan's right hand: "Do you remember, that person said, what kind of hang is he?"

"It seems to be...... Be...... Six-money plum blossom hexagram. ”

Lin Qingxuan suddenly remembered that the old man had pinched six copper coins into copper powder with one hand, and he was still shouting "Six Coins Plum Blossom Hexagram" in his mouth.

"What?!Six-coin plum blossom hexagram !!"

Ji Wufeng suddenly lost his voice and shouted, as if he had seen a ghost.

Countless disciples were taken aback, what happened to this season without wind, what could make the Lord of the First Palace surprise like this?

"Old Ji, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Fan looked at Ji Wufeng suspiciously, and then looked at Lin Qingxuan, this Ji Wufeng looked at Lin Qingxuan's palmistry, looked at it, how did it become like this?

"No, this can't be? How can it be a six-coin plum blossom hexagram......?!

Ji Wufeng kept shaking his head, without the slightest calm image of an old palace master: "That fortune teller must be a liar...... It'sβ€”it's completely impossible!"

"Ji Palace Master, what is impossible?" "What's wrong with the six-coin plum blossom hexagram?"

Lin Qingxuan hurriedly asked, Ji Wufeng, the lord of the first palace, has this expression, this six-money plum blossom hexagram must have a great origin, and the crazy old man must not be an ordinary person, this hexagram must have a mystery!

"Lin Qingxuan, hey...... Don't ask. ”

Ji Wufeng let out a long sigh, and then suppressed the shock in his heart, his eyes deepened, and he said to Lin Qingxuan alone: "You must not mention this matter again in the future, especially the people of the outer sect! Remember!"

He said two things in a row, glanced at Lin Qingxuan deeply, flicked his sleeves, and returned to the ring.

"What's going on?"

Lin Qingxuan's mind kept echoing Ji Wufeng's two "remembers", could it be that the origin of the six-money plum blossom hexagram would lead to a fire?

"Lin Qingxuan, have you thought about it, which palace do you choose for the Nine Palaces of the Three Holy Sects?"

Elder He urged, now, the nine palace masters are all waiting for his reply, this kid is still distracted, and he is really bold.

"Well, palace masters, I already have a choice. Lin Qingxuan thought about what the master had asked him, and his clear eyes took in the demeanor of the nine palace masters.

"My choice is, the tenth house of the Three Holy Sects!"

The Tenth Palace of the Three Holy Sects?!Everyone's eyes appeared momentarily sluggish, this is only the Nine Great Palaces of the Three Holy Sects, where did the tenth palace come from?

"Tenth Palace?" Zhao Dianyu glanced at each other, his face puzzled.

"Now, it's not easy to do. Yi Honggang closed his eyes and had no plans.

"I didn't expect this kid to choose a place where the bird doesn't!" Yu Fengcheng, who had some ignorance of the tenth house, smiled and laughed at Lin Qingxuan's choice.

The expressions of the nine palace masters were all surprised for a moment, and then, they glanced at Lin Qingxuan with great meaning.

"Since that's the case, let's go!"

The nine palace masters no longer invited Lin Qingxuan, and each of them left with the new disciples they had accepted, leaving only a group of inner disciples who looked at each other, these palace masters, after hearing the name of the tenth palace, their attitudes changed too much, right?

......

"I'm finally back!"

In the dim palace, an old man who didn't seem to have a trace of life suddenly opened his eyes, and his breath changed suddenly, like a sword that could stand everything!

The essence light that burst out of his eyes directly punched two holes in the stone pillar in front of him!

Lean on the blade!

On the gate of this palace hangs a crumbling plaque, on which three powerful characters are obscured by the dust of time, but they are still recognizable.

Grinding Sword Palace!