Listening to Fu Zeyang's words, the words of the little man in Tianqianshan were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he almost jumped up.

Fu Zeyang's biggest worry was that Changmei Zhenren found out about his existence, so every time he had to use the blood nerve, he pretended to be Deng Yin, not only to use the name of the blood god son to deter the other party, but also to let the fact that there was a second person in the world who cultivated the blood nerve would not be exposed.

Changmei Zhenren is the first person in Taoism for thousands of years, not to mention the profundity of mana, and will also gang up and make good friends. He is not the only one who is powerful, but all the people who have a relationship with him are powerful, like Li Jingxu, Yan Yuanmu, Xin Ruyu, Chen Ziqin, the three monks and two nuns of Buddhism...... One is more than a cow, and they are all guys who can fly but refuse to fly and stay in the world.

Once Changmei Zhenren knows that he has also cultivated blood nerves, he has to go to heaven and earth to hunt him down!

When he used to read books, he felt that the number of techniques in Shushan was too strong, and the things of two or three thousand years up and down could be calculated accurately and accurately, and even who would come here and what he would do after how many years.

After coming here, he also dabbled in some derivative methods, although he was not very clever, but he knew the principles of them.

All fortune-telling methods contain two major parts, one is the number, that is, the so-called magic number, which is actually a formula, and the formulas of various algorithms are different. Some are calculated according to the heavenly and terrestrial branches, the five elements, some are calculated according to the six trigrams, and the change of hexagrams, and there are also those who are calculated according to the three lives and three lives, and karma......

The second piece is the image, that is, the current situation and the future situation, everything in the world is an image, the current image is classified in a certain form, organized into data, these data are substituted into the previous formula, new data is obtained, and then these data are analyzed into images, which is the result of calculation.

This thing cannot be calculated accurately by sitting at home and studying this Taoist book, no matter how thoroughly the formula is studied, the induction and analysis of the object will not work, and it is easy to make mistakes. As long as you have studied for ten days and a half months, three years and five years, anyone can make hexagrams and study the formulas clearly, but it is useless to not be able to solve hexagrams.

In order to calculate accurately, the research formula only accounts for a small part, the early hexagram and the later hexagram interpretation are important, it requires a lot of life experience and analysis experience, the more information you know, the more data you summarize, the clearer and more accurate the final calculation and analysis results. Therefore, those who are good at foresight, in addition to their own intelligence, also need a lot of life experience, and the longer they live, the more accurate and clear they are.

Fu Zeyang never dared to show up, and pretended to be Deng Yin's identity to deceive people, the biggest purpose was not to let Changmei Zhenren know the data that "there is a second person in the world who cultivates blood nerves", but he didn't expect Changmei Zhenren to deduce it by himself!

He took a deep breath, took the words of the little man of Tianqianshan, and sneered twice: "Blood nerves are the supreme Dafa of the Demon Sect since ancient times, you ant-like things, can also speculate on my supernatural powers?

The blood nerve is notorious, the little man of Tianqianshan has a solemn expression, he found the second person who cultivates the blood nerve, and his skills are purer than Deng Yin back then, but his Taoism is far less than Deng Yin. The magic where this scripture is located is strange and unpredictable, and this son can't be allowed to run away today no matter what, otherwise once he leaves here, it will be difficult to catch him in the future.

He silently gathered Qiantiangang's qi with his divine thoughts to block the surroundings, and delayed time while talking: "Changmei Zhenren deduces from the hexagram that the human path of cultivating blood nerves is not as high as Deng Yin, and he has already turned around, he is a young man, from the extreme north, and everyone has an unexpected identity. If he is born in the future, he will disturb the world, not only to be detrimental to Emei, but also to the whole world, even more harmful than the blood god son Deng Yin! He has come to the North Pole twice and has not found anyone, and he will come again in the future. ”

Fu Zeyang was shocked to sweat all over the place, fortunately, the terrain of the Trap Island is too partial, he has been practicing in Xianfu all these years, and he doesn't know much about himself outside, plus Beihai as a whole is vast and sparsely populated, and often no one can be found within a thousand miles, not even a person to ask for directions.

It seems that Beihai can't stay anymore, and when he goes back, he has to find another place to stay, Changmei Zhenren he can't fight, only survive until he soars, although it sounds very useless, but can't afford to hide is the practice of the devil's way, if you know that you can't beat it, but you still run to do it, and you are killed by others, this kind of person is simply not worthy of saying that he is the authentic devil.

He said to the little man of Tianqianshan: "Let's tell you the truth, I don't have anything to do with that blood god son Deng Yin, I don't know him, and getting the blood nerve is another chance." I have been cultivating for so many years, and I have not killed anyone indiscriminately, not only have I never done anything that hurts nature and reason, but I have also used to diagnose and administer medicine to people for free, and I have saved a lot of merit. People are good and bad, and there is no good or evil in the law, I just borrow to live here to practice, and the well water of the Taoist friends does not violate the river water, and I also ask the Taoist friends to raise their noble hands, and the two will be at peace!"

The little man from Tianganshan snorted: "Even if you can be good at the beginning, but if you practice magic and keep company with demons every day, how can you not be infected and secretly controlled by them? Don't you know that Deng Yin was employed by the predecessors of Zhu Sanzi in the past, and his cultivation was also the authentic sect of Xuanmen, just like Changmei Zhenren, he went down the mountain to accumulate countless good deeds and good deeds. As a result, once he entered the Demon Dao, he was not sinking and couldn't extricate himself, the Blood God Son had ruled the world all over the world over the years, how many innocent fellow Daoists had died under his blood shadow?"

Fu Zeyang said sincerely: "Even so, you can't deal with me first because I want to harm people in the future, right? When mortals arrest criminals, they also pay attention to catching the appearance, catching traitors and arresting doubles, and taking thieves and stolen goods." I am still a good and innocent person, but I have cultivated my blood nerves and have not harmed anyone, so you will shout and kill me with this?"

The little man in Tianqianshan said: "I naturally have no right to shout and kill you, but I can't let you practice the Demon Sutra safely, and in the end no one can control it, if you turn your face and be ruthless, who can cure you at that time?

Fu Zeyang suddenly wanted to laugh, he had no scruples, and laughed very happily: "Tianqianshan little man, I respect you as an overseas Qing cultivator, regardless of the rights and wrongs of Middle Earth, often at ease in the North Pole, even if I practice magic skills and want to do it, I will not find someone like you to start." But if I am polite and polite to you, you really regard yourself as a character? You still want to arrest me, escort me to the East China Sea like a prisoner, and hand me over to Ren Shou for disposal? Who gave you the courage to dare to speak so outward!"

The little man of Tianganshan released his flying sword: "Devil! The kung fu I just talked to you about has silently mobilized the Qiantian Gang Qi to gather around the island, and eighteen Tiangang beads have been distributed into the Qiantian Mixed Yuan Immortal Array, and you will not be able to escape today!"

His formation has been completed, no more nonsense, and released a flying sword to slash at Fu Zeyang.

The corners of Fu Zeyang's mouth turned up, revealing an evil sneer.

Before cultivating, he also arranged a formation around him, and when the little man of Tianqian Mountain arranged it, he could see it clearly with a pair of magic pupils, but he just didn't know it, and let the little man arrange it, and at this time, the flying sword slashed, and he also launched the formation in front of him.

On the Danliu tree, an iron umbrella was lowered by spinning, and this umbrella had a total of seventy-two umbrella leaves, which were polished on the 10,000-year-old ice with seabed cold iron, without a trace of fire from beginning to end. Half of the umbrella leaves contain the Taiyin Yuan Magnetic Elite, and the other half of the umbrella leaves contain the Sun Yuan Magnetic Elite, which are stacked at intervals and attract each other.

This umbrella is usually folded together, when it is released, the spell is cast, and it can shoot out the yin and yang poles of the Yuan Magnetic True Qi, rubbing against each other, and then react with the Yuehua True Water and Non Gui Water Elite added during the sacrifice, it can form a thick cloud, in which all kinds of aurora reflect each other, lightning and thunder, and it is extremely magnificent.

Fu Zeyang used this Northern Shadow Umbrella as an eye to arrange a protective formation, at this time the treasure umbrella flew up, and when it rotated, it shot out a colorful aurora, shining on the flying sword of the little man of Tiangan Mountain, immediately sucking it up, and forcibly flew into the umbrella, the little man of Tianqian Mountain was taken aback, and hurriedly pinched the trick to cast a spell, and even sprayed true qi, how could he not control it, and finally bit the tip of his tongue, spit out essence blood, and blessed the spell...... The flying sword still didn't listen to the control, and it was directly included in the umbrella!

The flying sword that had been practiced for many years was taken away, and the little man of Tianganshan was angry and distressed, and recognized that the North Immortal Umbrella was refined with Yuan Magnetic True Qi, and several powerful treasures on his body were all hardware generaries, all of which could not be used, and the newly obtained Hou Yi Yang Crossbow had not been refined, and he could not use it, so he turned his heart sideways, encouraged the surrounding Qiantian Gang, and decided to blow up this demon and this Long Night Island together.

Fu Zeyang knew that he had a treasure of Zhenshan, named Tiangang Zhu, one of which could shatter the famous Taiyi Wuyanluo, there were eighteen in total, and if he took out three or four pills and threw them over, he would be crushed.

Fu Zeyang saw the arrangement of the little man in Tianqianshan before, he was afraid that Fu Zeyang would run away and leave endless disasters, and Fu Zeyang was also afraid that he would release it when he ran away and told the news of his existence, so he arranged it, knowing that he secretly released eighteen beads around Long Night Island. Seeing him cast a spell, Tiangang Zhu rolled inward with a thick Qiantiangang aura, and gathered on the island, knowing that it was powerful, he sneered, and escaped the Yuan Shen, and a red humanoid light in the red stripes slashed directly at the enemy.

His current primordial spirit is different from that year, it was originally a hazy blurred blood shadow, but now he is shining all over, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose are all clear, and his flight speed is a hundred times faster than before, almost a thought.

The little man of Tianqianshan saw Deng Yin with his own eyes that he didn't use any magic weapons, it was just such a blood shadow, one pounce in the east, one pounce in the west, every pounce must kill a fellow true immortal in seconds, making them suffer heavy losses, if it weren't for the presence of Changmei Zhenren, even he and his master would have been wiped out. Therefore, after learning that Fu Zeyang also cultivated the blood nerve, he had been guarding against his head-on pounce, and when he saw the blood shadow flying, he immediately activated the talisman magic weapon, turning into a piece of crystal-like jade, blocking between him and the blood shadow.

This is the Qiantian Crystal Wall that is polished by the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing injected into the Qiantian Gang Qi, once it is released, no matter how sharp the enemy's flying sword is and how powerful the magic weapon is, the master will be unharmed.

Fu Zeyang plunged on top of the crystal wall, paused slightly, and the blood light penetrated straight in, seeping through the entire crystal wall in an instant, and all of them turned blood red. On the next side, Fu Zeyang drilled out from the side of the crystal wall and pounced on the body of the little man in Tianqianshan.

The little man of Tianqianshan never imagined that the talisman treasure that had been inherited for thousands of years in his door would be penetrated by the enemy, and he was caught off guard. He had cultivated for many years, and he knew that it was powerful, so he hurriedly gave up his body, escaped the Yuan Shen from his body, gave his body to Fu Zeyang, drew a Qiantian Divine Rune in the air with his backhand, and slapped his hand into his mud pill palace.

"You took my body, and I will use my body as a prison to lock you inside, to see if your uncultivated demon body can withstand the explosion of the Nine Heavens Divine Gang!"

The little man of Tianganshan gathered all the Tiangang Beads around Fu Zeyang, and wanted to blow his body to pieces, his Tiangang Beads were different from other Thunder Beads, they all used pure Nine Heavens Gang Qi, and no creature could stand the bright wind, even if it was a heavenly immortal flying up, he also had to have a divine light to protect his body, and if he wanted to fly up on his own, he would be blown apart halfway. He expected that Fu Zeyang's Blood God Law Body had not yet been cultivated, and he would definitely not be able to withstand the collective blasting of the eighteen Tiangang Beads.