"Wait! The old man saw that the heavens of the prince were open, the Yin Hall was shining, and his eyes were bright, this is the appearance of atmospheric luck!" the old man suddenly exclaimed, with a serious look on his face, which really made people believe in it.

"Oh, what's the luck?" Summer suddenly asked with interest, although he didn't believe it at all, but the other party said it in an orderly manner, and he was really interested.

"No! Luck is all over the sky! But ...... I just pinched my fingers and counted again, and I predicted that there would be a great calamity within three months! This calamity would be a calamity of life and death!" the old man said in a deep voice, his face suddenly turned serious, and he faintly showed horror.

“......”

Summer was speechless for a moment, and secretly said that this storyteller is really good at pinching and calculating, and the liar actually said it in a good way.

"If Childe believes in old decay, he will accept this charm, but he needs Childe to exchange something! If you don't believe in Rotten Age, then you will leave. The storyteller said lightly, and then snapped his fingers out a white spell, on which the white light swirled with cumbersome runes, and the aura that came out was also with a hint of mystery.

"Hmm, I don't know what the predecessors want?" Summer's eyes sank and asked, looking at the talisman suspended in front of him, his heart was shocked, although the aura could not compare to the spell left by the Colorful Butterfly Fairy, but the runes on it had the same effect!

"Hehe, Childe doesn't have to worry too much, the old man just wants the holy crystal in your hand, and now it has been used by Childe, I don't know if it can be exchanged?"

"Thank you seniors for telling me!But juniors don't believe in this providence!Even if there is a catastrophe, you should break it!" Xia clenched his fists and smiled, put away the holy crystal in his hand, and stepped away from the wooden boat.

The storyteller stood on top of the wooden boat, looked at the back of Summer, stroked his beard slightly, and his cloudy eyes exploded, and then drove the wooden boat to follow.

......

"Boy, what that old guy said may be true, why don't you exchange it with him? Although that spell is of very low grade, it is also a rare thing in this world! even a sage can't break it!" said the Battle Heaven Weapon Spirit slowly.

"That spell is naturally mysterious, but I don't know what his purpose is, judging from his breath, it must be above the sage, such a strong person will actually look for me again and again, it's not that simple!" Summer shook his head and smiled, remembering the token given by the iron bone last time, how could he do it again with the lesson of the past?

"But it seems that the old guy hasn't given up...... Hehe!" The Battle Heaven Artifact Spirit smiled slowly.

Swish!

Summer's figure immediately paused slightly, and when he turned around and saw that the storyteller was really behind, his eyes became more and more suspicious, and after thinking about it, he didn't do anything, and he disappeared away when he lifted his figure.

"Hehe, what about a suspicious Zhantian heir? Since you don't want to exchange, then the old man will wait for the day you exchange! This should be the Valley of Despair, right? It's an infatuation!" the storyteller smiled slightly, and then his body and wooden boat disappeared above the sea.

......

Whew!

As he stepped through the range of the Sea Chaos Domain, he arrived at a sea area where everything was extremely calm, and there was not even a trace of Lang on the surface of the sea, but the aura of mid-air was becoming more and more oppressive.

"This is the sea area of the Sea Beast Group, how is it different from what Brother Fang said, could it be because the power of killing gold has disappeared?" Xia muttered, and then closed his eyes and sent out a thought to connect with it.

"Little Liu, how is Brother Fang's injuries now?"

"Return to the master!" Fang Gongzi has not woken up yet, and it will take a few days to recover...... "The voice of the Liuhe mirror came out slowly.

Summer nodded slightly, and the dark path could only be explored little by little, opening her eyes and staring at the calm sea around her, and her figure slowly floated away.

"Little Brother Xia, wait a minute! Don't enter rashly, that place is the realm of Sumeru, if you step in, even the sage will be difficult to get out!" the storyteller's voice suddenly resounded.

"Hmm, what does the old gentleman mean by this?" Summer's figure suddenly paused, and when he heard the voice, he knew who was coming, and then asked without replying, and he didn't like this old man very much, whether it was to stop himself from taking Sisi away in the city, or to follow him along the way, it caused disgust in his heart.

"The realm of Sumeru has become a mirage again, the most powerful illusion formation method in this heaven and earth, formed independently by nature as a medium, even if the rulers of this realm come here, they dare not set foot here!" the storyteller explained indifferently, and stopped on the surface of the sea with his feet on the wooden boat.

"The realm of Sumeru, shouldn't this sea area be a sea area where sea beasts are supposed to be, when will there be another mirage?" said with his eyes fixed in Summer, and he didn't believe what the old man said.

"Alas, if you don't listen to the old man, you'll suffer a loss!" the storyteller shook his head and sighed, and walked around the wooden boat in the other direction.

Summer's eyes became more and more suspicious, and after thinking about it, he still chose to step into it, and the moment he stepped in, the scene in front of him suddenly turned upside down, one by one former enemies, one by one Ling Sect, and several mighty mountain gates were all presented in front of him.

Sou!

The figure immediately took a few steps back, looking at Wan Guan in front of him, who had already been killed by himself, the head of the Zhang family, the children of the three major families of Shangwu City, and the enemies who should have died, now manifested one by one.

"This is the realm of Sumeru? Why haven't you seen those mountain gates?" Xia exclaimed, and then looked at the mountain gate behind everyone, at first the six sects were naturally familiar, but where was the mountain gate behind the sect?

"Give me back my life!" "Give me back my life!"

The people who had long since died, now their eyes were empty, their voices were roaring with resentment, and their bodies were walking towards summer.

"Get out! You are all damned people! If you dare to make noise again, I will turn your souls to ashes now!" Summer shouted, and his two palms rose in vain, although he was a little shocked at the beginning, but this situation could not change the killing intent in his heart.

Boom Boom!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When the words of the summer fell, all the figures of the people were shattered and dissipated, and the sects behind them, as well as the mountain gates that had never been seen before, all collapsed, and the surrounding scene changed back to its original state.

Sou!

"The old man really underestimated the little brother, and he couldn't imagine that he didn't have a trace of guilt in his heart for the person he killed, which even a strong person like the ruler couldn't do! If there was a trace of guilt in his heart for the person he killed, he would be swallowed up by the remnant soul of the dead person in a moment!" the figure of the storyteller suddenly appeared to the side, stroked his beard and exclaimed.

"Hehe, the old gentleman said and laughed, the people killed by the younger generation are all deserving people, how can you talk about guilt? It's just that where are the mountain gates that are higher than the sect just now?" Summer responded lightly, his brows furrowed tightly, and he always felt that those mountain gates were like boulders pressing on his heart.

"It seems that the little brother is thinking too complicated, how many mountain gates are stronger than the six sects on this continent?" the storyteller suddenly sighed softly.