Dongfang Hao has been studying his own sea of consciousness all night, and unconsciously thought that in the early morning, he not only did not feel a trace of sleepiness after sleeping all night, but was unusually excited, Dongfang Hao looked at the golden palm that he conjured up at random in the air, which was the dragon snatching hand. He found that although his cultivation had not improved substantially, he strongly felt that he was obviously much stronger than before. Dongfang Hao, who had regained his strength, stretched his waist and went out to call everyone together and prepare to continue his journey.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu found that Ma Jun's face was a little pale and sluggish, so he hurriedly asked about the situation, and Ma Jun, who had lost a little essence and blood, certainly looked a little weak. But Ma Jun just smiled and said that he was fine.

After a few days of traveling, the three of them finally came to the boundary of Kunlun Mountain, and under the guidance of Ye Zhiqiu, they came to Kunlun County, a city under Kunlun Mountain. After Ye Zhiqiu showed up the token, several people came to the city. Because of the Kunlun sect saintess, this Kunlun County is also very lively. I saw that there were many pedestrians in the city, most of them were cultivators carrying weapons.

"This is a subsidiary city of the Kunlun Sect, and most of the supplies in the sect are replenished from here. Flying is forbidden in the city, and it is not allowed to fight and cause trouble here, if there is a real grudge, you can go to the dueling arena to divide the high and low. There's no restriction on anything there, hehe!".

Ye Zhiqiu led the way while introducing the situation of Kunlun County to Dongfang Hao and Ma Jun. Unconsciously, he took a few people to the door of an inn, and after arranging several people, Ye Zhiqiu hugged his fists and said: "There are still a few days before the coming-of-age ceremony of our saint, a few people will rest in the inn first, and I will go back to the master door first." It is estimated that the sect is also very busy at this time, and I will come to entertain a few more when I have time."

"Brother Ye is busy with your going, don't pay attention to us." Dongfang Hao also waved his hand. Ye Zhiqiu chattered a few more words and went to the mountain alone. "Let's go for a walk, it's going to be pretty lively. Ma Jun said proposively.

"It's okay too". Dongfang Hao nodded. The two of them were talking and laughing aimlessly wandering around the city, and unconsciously Dongfang Hao and Ma Jun came to a fortune-telling booth in front of a fortune-telling booth, only to see a white-haired old man sitting on the futon with his right hand on his left arm with his eyes closed, and next to the old man was placed a white cloth strip erected, on which were written the three big characters of God Operator. At first glance, it also looks like a fairy wind bone.

"Brother Hao, this old man seems to have something, why don't we count it. Whether it's true or not, it's good to pass the time." After speaking, Ma Jun stepped forward to wake up the old man, "Master." Come to business, you can be sure that Young Master Ben will not treat you badly." The old man saw that there was business coming to the door and immediately came to the spirit.

"This son doesn't have to speak, you listen to me tell you first and see if it's right or not." Then the old man continued: "I see that Gongzi has a black face and a bloody forehead, presumably Gongzi must have encountered a bloody disaster not long ago, but looking at the brightness in your eyes, you must have survived this catastrophe." When Ma Jun heard this old way, wasn't it exactly what he had met about the old demon of Montenegro and the thousand-eyed butterfly he had met not long ago, and he had indeed almost lost his life. Ma Jun was immediately impressed by the old way in front of him, and his expression was of course in full view of the old way, what kind of person is he, it can be said that he eats more salt than Ma Jun eats. Next, the old way didn't have to talk to Ma Jun about the mountains.

"In a word, although the future journey of the son will be bumpy, if he acts in a low-key manner and calmly judges the current situation, he will definitely open the clouds and fish jump into the dragon gate." After Lao Dao finished speaking, he stroked the loose beard on his chin. After hearing this, Ma Jun nodded thoughtfully, and handed over a large piece of amethyst to the old man. Lao Dao put away the amethyst and smiled with satisfaction.

"I see that this son's Yintang is black, and it is better to count a hexagram with a bad omen, and the poor road will solve the difficulties for the son!" The old man said to Dongfang Hao again.

"Oh, yes, old man, if you don't do it, don't blame me for smashing your sign." Dongfang Hao looked at Lao Dao playfully and said with a smile.

"Hehe, what did Childe say, just do your best." The old man smiled awkwardly. Dongfang Hao didn't want to calculate, he didn't believe in these things of fortune telling, as the so-called speaker has no intention, and the listener has a heart. What's more, if the speaker is intentional, you will naturally want to go in the direction he said.

"Since the master insists on calculating, then show me palmistry!" said Dongfang Hao, handing his left hand to Lao Dao. The old man looked at Dongfang Hao's hand, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"The apprentice of the old monk?". Seeing that this old Taoist actually revealed his identity in one word, Dongfang Hao was also a little surprised, he thought that this was just a charlatan and a scammer, and listening to this old Taoist tone, he didn't seem to care about anything, Dongfang Hao thought to himself that he was only afraid that he had met a master today. I saw that the old Taoist picked up Dongfang Hao's hand and looked at it carefully for a long time, his expression gradually became serious and solemn, his face became more and more pale, and at the same time, he muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, impossible, he is actually relieved." The old Taoist didn't know where to conjure up a turtle shell and a few ancient coins, only to see that the turtle shell was engraved with dense charms, at this time, if Ye Zhiqiu was here, he would definitely recognize this thing, isn't this turtle shell the thing of his Kunlun sect ancestor Tianjizi. I saw that the old Taoist divined three hexagrams in a row, but the results of the three times were the same. And at this moment, the originally clear sky, suddenly from the clouds came a burst of muffled thunder, and the old Taoist also hurriedly put away the turtle shell. Dongfang Hao saw that Lao Dao's cheeks were ruddy, and after a while, they were actually covered with sweat and turned white, as if they were white wax. Hurriedly asked, "Old man, what's wrong, is there something wrong?"

The old man wiped his sweat and took a long breath, and said seriously: "It's fate." Childe doesn't have to ask, if I leak this kind of heavenly opportunity, I'm afraid I'll die on the spot. Poor Dao still wants to live a few more years, but ......" The old Dao deliberately lengthened his voice, Dongfang Hao is naturally a person who understands the way of the world, I saw that he immediately took out some amethyst from the Qiankun ring and handed it over, Lao Dao waved his hand and did not accept it, he said: "If you want to be able to benefit the prince this time, you need to promise me one thing in the future." Dongfang Hao pondered for a moment, and agreed regardless of the hindrance of others. Seeing Dongfang Hao agree, the old Dao also stretched his brows and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Childe, Poor Dao will only let Gongzi do what he can." Hehe, Childe doesn't have to rush back after the Kunlun Mountain incident this time, but go west, there is something lost by Childe! Oh, don't talk about it, this time I will count a hexagram for you, my old man is really a big loss, I want to go back to rest and make up for it." I saw that the old man took the dust and his signboard, just took a small step forward casually, and disappeared without a trace.

"Wow, how can this pace feel like a master and an old man? Could it be that this is also a hidden master?" Ma Jun said in surprise, obviously also surprised by the last hand of this old way. But Dongfang Hao is still immersed in the old words, and what is lost to the west is ...... Dongfang Hao's heart felt as if he had been shocked, and his heart was beating violently!