Chapter 238: What Happened Back Then

"Yes!" The man was stunned for a moment, then turned back to the peak.

In a few moments, the man came again.

"My master is invited." The man bowed his hand and said with a deep bow.

Bai Lingzi nodded, driving the flying boat to float away slowly.

The mountain protection array automatically disappeared the moment the two of them passed.

Bai Lingzi put away the flying boat, and the man dressed as a servant also hurried over to show the two of them the way.

Dongfang Zimo and the others followed the servant's guidance to a simple hall, and quickly made tea for the two.

Just when Dongfang Zimo just wanted to pick up the teacup and taste it, his eyes suddenly looked out.

Bai Lingzi also sensed something, put down the teacup in his hand and got up and walked.

"Brother Mu Yang, but what kind of exercises have he been practicing recently, it's difficult for the younger brother to see each other." Bai Lingzi smiled gently and looked at a long-haired man wearing a Taoist robe with seven stars on it, a jade crown on his head, and a handsome face who was walking towards the hall.

"Where do you come from to practice the exercises, but you just want to avoid disasters so you refuse visitors." The man in the Taoist robe chuckled, but suddenly a smile froze on his face, and his eyes looked at Dongfang Zimo with hostility.

"Bai Lingzi, this is ......" Mu Yang's face recovered, and he asked hesitantly.

"This is also an old friend, named Dongfang Zimo. Zimo, this is Brother Mu Yang, who is good at divination, and can predict all deeds and things in the world, there is nothing he doesn't know. ”

"Don't listen to his nonsense, I don't have such a big ability." Mu Yang glared at Bai Lingzi with disdain.

"It turns out that the master is right in front of me, fortunately!" Dongfang Zimo said with both hands.

"Where, it's just a name." Mu Yang said indifferently, then found a chair and sat down, and immediately someone brought a spiritual tea.

"Bai Lingzi, why didn't you tell me that there were outsiders visiting." Mu Yang sipped the fragrant tea carefully, and at the same time said to the white hearse.

"Uh...... Didn't your people explain this to you? Bai Lingzi was stunned and replied.

When Mu Yang heard this, his face was full of black lines.

"This person isn't here to tell me about divination, is he?"

"Hehe, exactly."

Just between the two of them, Dongfang Zimo's eyes, who had already understood everything, looked at Mu Yang from time to time.

"Mu Daoyou, I want to ask Daoyou to divinate a past event for me, no matter what the result is, I am willing to take a bottle of dragon soul as a reward." Dongfang Zimo said, and a dragon pattern jade bottle flew out of his body.

"Oh? Blood Dragon Pill, this is a miracle elixir in cultivation! I didn't expect Brother Dongfang to have this thing. Bai Lingzi looked at the jade bottle in surprise, with a look of envy in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I won't calculate a hexagram for anything this year, Daoist friends should put away the Blood Dragon Pill." Mu Yang glanced at the jade bottle and shook his head and said.

"Brother Mu, why is this? It's just divination of some past events, which should be easier than calculating the fortune of heaven. Before Dongfang Zimo could ask a question, Bai Lingzi took the lead in speaking out for him.

"Okay, if you don't count the hexagram, you don't count the hexagram, Bai Lingzi, if you have nothing else, go back quickly." Mu Yang said impatiently. Then he got up and was about to leave.

"Dare to ask Daoyou, but I don't like this Blood Dragon Pill is not enough for you to make a move?" Seeing that this person was about to leave, Dongfang Zimo hurriedly asked.

"Daoist friends misunderstood, the Blood Dragon Pill is only produced in the East China Sea Palace, not to mention that if you want to get a bottle, even one is priceless, plus this Pill is of great benefit to a late-stage Yuan Infant monk like me, how can I not want to get it, but unfortunately now is not the time to calculate." Mu Yang said with a sigh.

"Brother Mu, why is that?" Bai Lingzi asked in amazement.

"This ......" Mu Yang glanced at Dongfang Zimo with some vigilance, as if he was hesitating to say it.

"Brother Mu, don't worry, Brother Dongfang can still be trusted." Bai Lingzi said with a slight smile. After getting along with each other in these days, Bai Lingzi also gradually understood Dongfang Zimo's personality, so he swore a promise.

"If Mu Daoyou has something unspeakable, he doesn't have to be reluctant." Dongfang Zimo also saw Mu Yang's distrust of him.

"Forget it, it doesn't hurt to say it, a few years ago, I calculated my own blessings and misfortunes, so I have been closed to customers." Mu Yang said very vaguely, but when it came into the ears of the two of them, he immediately understood.

"It seems that Daoyou also has his own suffering, since this is not easy to force in the future." Dongfang Zimo sighed.

"But since Daoyou just wants to know some past events, I'm not unwilling to agree." Mu Yang saw Dongfang Zimo's lonely face, but he was still moved by compassion.

"If you are really divining a hexagram under the Daoist, please feel free to put forward any conditions." Dongfang Zimo said with joy on his face.

"If the divination of the Taoist friend is not intolerable to heaven and earth, I can calculate a hexagram for the Taoist friend for free."

"I only want to know who killed Fufeng's wife." Dongfang Zimo said without thinking.

"Oh? This is easy, but the result of divination depends on creation. Mu Yang said, with a wave of his robe, three rays of light flew out, suspended in the air, and four copper coins came out.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yang raised his hand, and a golden turtle shell flew out and sucked all the three copper coins into the turtle shell.

Mu Yang pinched the trick with both hands, and the double pass emitted a dazzling golden light.

In a moment, golden runes continued to pour out around the turtle shell, and the three copper coins also scattered and flew out of the entire heaven and earth, and the edge of the original hall became a mountain range.

"It's!" Dongfang Zimo was shocked.

"Don't panic, it's all just a phantom." Mu Yang said indifferently.

At this time, a frightening rainbow flew over the mountains, and it was a gorgeous woman with a flower crown on her head.

There was another ray of light chasing after Jing Hong, this person was holding a jet-black sword blade, and his powerful aura made people frightened.

Dongfang Zimo's pupils shrank suddenly, because he found that this person was actually himself.

"It can't be!" Dongfang Zimo muttered to himself, and at the same time remembered some things.

The woman didn't know what kind of secret technique she cast, so she directly shook off the enemy behind her, and disappeared in place in a flash.

Dongfang Zimo, Mu Yang and the others were stunned, thinking that it was just like passing, when suddenly the heavens and the earth changed again, and they saw that the woman had died under the man's sword.

"Dongfang Daoyou, this ......" Bai Lingzi saw this scene and looked at Dongfang Zimo in disbelief.

Dongfang Zimo froze in place, he only felt that this scene was very familiar, and the matter in front of him was indeed done by himself.

"That person is Fufeng's wife?" Dongfang Zimo couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After a while, the surrounding scene shook for a while, and the hall in front of him changed back to the original hall, and the three copper coins and turtle shells also returned to Mu Yang's hands together.