On a side peak of Yin Yang Mountain, at this time, a middle-aged man in white with fairy wind bones was sitting in a cave, holding a few pieces of tortoise shell in his hand, counting something.

However, I saw that the tortoise shell in the man's hand was constantly spinning in his hand, and at the same time, it flashed with a blue light representing spiritual power. As the tortoiseshell spun faster and faster, the man's brow gradually furrowed.

"This hexagram ......," the man put away the tortoise shell and kept pointing his finger at the stone table next to him, "how could such a big change occur?"

As the only remaining Mahayana physiognomist in the cultivation realm, there are very few things in this world that he cannot calculate or will miscalculate, unless this matter also involves an existence equal to his cultivation. However, he kept recalling the whereabouts of those Mahayana monks in the cultivation realm, but he couldn't imagine who would have the ability to interfere with his previous divination.

The strongest of those demon beasts was still far from the Mahayana period, not to mention being able to cultivate like a monk and being able to shield the heavenly machine were two concepts. If you want to interfere with his divination, even if you are also a Mahayana monk, as long as you are not a physiognographer, it will be very difficult to do.

The man paced back and forth, thinking about it, and finally decided to tell the news to his senior brother, Guan Changsheng, the head of Yin Yang Mountain. In any case, most of the monks who went to carry out the mission were the monks of their Yin Yang Mountain, and there were many mainstays like Bai Li Xu Gu Mingjun, and they could not afford such a loss in Yin Yang Mountain.

However, just as the man was about to walk out of the cave, the originally clear sky suddenly changed color, and the rolling thunder instantly gathered like a tide. The air gradually became scorched, and it seemed that the man was going to kill him on the spot as soon as he walked out of the cave.

The man looked solemnly at the thunderclouds that had accumulated strength between heaven and earth that could be split down at any time, and hesitated for a while, as if he had some scruples. I stood still for a long time, but finally I didn't make up my mind and retreated.

And as the man retreated, the cloudy sky suddenly cleared. I don't know if I was laughing at him for not daring to make up my mind or if I just agreed with the decision he made.

The man let out a long sigh, "Ugh. I didn't expect it to be so serious this time, I haven't opened my mouth yet, but if I want to go out, will I be punished so severely? What kind of things are involved in this, and I will pay such a big price. ”

Physiognomy is the type of monk who can't talk nonsense, and as the strongest physiognomist today, every word of a man will affect the trend in this cultivation realm, and his words are naturally worth a thousand gold. Because of this, he has been in this cave for an unknown number of years since he reached this realm.

Over the years, he had only gone out of here three times, and each time it was because there was going to be a major event that would affect the luck of Yin Yang Mountain. And it hadn't been a few days since he went out for the last time to leak the heavenly machine to Guan Changsheng, but he didn't expect that something had changed in the heavenly machine, and this sudden change caught him a little off guard. However, maybe he went out too often, this time he didn't say that he opened his mouth, even if he had the opportunity to go out, God didn't prepare it for him.

Predict the heavenly opportunity. The man turned back and smiled helplessly. The world only knows that physiognomy artists can reveal heavenly secrets, but they don't know what they have lost because of it. Sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to know more.

Such a strange weather change naturally can't escape the eyes of the other monks in Yinyang Mountain, plus there are many monks in Yinyang Mountain who are physiognomy monks, so they naturally know what the change is just now, but they are strange, is there any crisis in Yinyang Mountain, why did that person even come out to receive the curse.

On the other side, on the main peak of Yin Yang Mountain, Guan Changsheng's face also became a little bad at this time.

"Even if you take a single step, you will suffer such a terrifying thunderstorm, if you say it, won't you die on the spot? ”

Guan Changsheng didn't dare to go to the cave on the side peak to find his junior brother to ask. Although the two usually have many disagreements, but no one knows his junior brother better than him, if he asks, the junior brother will definitely tell him, but what is the consequence? If his junior brother dies because of this, then he would rather not know the news. Besides, they are not vegetarians in Yinyang Mountain.

"Knock, knock, knock. With three deafening drums, the sound sounded on the Yin Yang Mountain. The faces of all the monks of Yinyang Mountain became ugly.

This is the sound of the morning and dusk drums. Whenever the morning twilight drum sounds, it means that their Yin Yang Mountain is in a great crisis, and the last time the morning twilight drum sounded seems to be three thousand years ago, at that time, the Yin Yang Mountain was besieged by hundreds of sects at the same time, and it was after that war that the Yin Yang Mountain established the status of the four major sects now.

Of course, although everyone wants to know what happened, not everyone can participate in this kind of decision-making, except for the people who have already left, there are only four people who have come to Guan Changsheng's grass house at this time.

Guan Changsheng sat on the main seat, his eyes scanned the person who came, even if he didn't seem to have much spiritual power on his body now, but the momentum of not being angry and arrogant could still make people feel that this was the head of Yin Yang Mountain.

Looking at the last red-clothed young man standing among the three, Guan Changsheng showed a hint of a smile, "Junxin, are you out of the customs?"

The red-clothed young man didn't seem to have much respect for Guan Changsheng, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Hui, you have beaten out these three morning and evening drums, how can I still have the heart to retreat." Nature is everything, focusing on our Yin and Yang Mountain. I just don't know what's going on?"

Although the other two did not speak, the eyes revealed were no different from Yang Junxin's thoughts.

Guan Changsheng was silent for a moment, and then spoke, "Actually, I don't know exactly what happened. ”

Yang Junxin was taken aback, "No, senior brother, you dare to beat the morning and twilight drum without even knowing what happened?"

Guan Changsheng waved his hand, "Don't worry. I don't know what's going on, but it's true that something big is going to happen. His physiognomy is always infallible. ”

Yang Junxin naturally knew who Guan Changsheng was talking about, although he also called Guan Changsheng Senior Brother, but the two were not the same master, and Guan Changsheng was the only one who was the strongest physiognomist in the cultivation realm.

"Even he can't say it, it seems that this matter is really not small. Yang Junxin's smiling face had been put away at this time.

Guan Changsheng waved his hand and said, "Everyone, this is the time of my life and death in Yin Yang Mountain, so I will leave it to you." ”

"Listen to the master. ”