All things in the world, since they are born together, must be mutually restrained. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Jing'an's hexagram is the superior metaphysics of Taoism, which can deduce numerology and turn evil into good fortune. The nine pieces of tortoise shells are back yin and yang, and the black lines are dense, and Qiu Zihan's birth numerology has already been grasped between the vertical and horizontal. But when she wanted to continue to peek into the depths of numerology, six deep gates suddenly appeared in front of her, full of the charm of ancient Taoism.

"Not good!"

"Six Laws and Deaths!"

Li Jingan's pupils shrank, and his whole body trembled slightly.

She has always been cautious about the Qimen Dao method, because divination, fortune telling, predicting good luck and evil are such things, which is to spy on the heavens and the Dao, and if she is not careful, she can set herself on fire and die directly. It was because of caution that when she saw the six black gates, her first thought was to withdraw her six divination hexagrams.

Although you are very strong, you are better than gentleness, and you are like a warm little fish in the vast river of numerology, and you will not attract too strong backlash from the Heavenly Dao. But no matter what, as long as divination predicts people's life and death, there will definitely be some backlash. If it weren't for the fact that Baiyunguan has been invincible in recent years, His Royal Highness the Prince who has the heart to make friends with the Ruyang Royal Mansion in Yuyang County, he would not have taken such a risk.

But even if she had the heart to make friends, she couldn't continue.

Because behind the six black gates in front of him, there is a huge organization that coexists with cold and darkness, so huge that it makes his heart tremble and sweat, so huge that the sect of Baiyun Temple, which is famous in the county and county, can only tremble, so huge that even the entire Chu State has to pay attention to it!

"Balanced Sect!"

Li Jing'an didn't have time to think, the six black gates in front of him felt too cold, as if they were really the gate blocking Qiu Zihan's long river of numerology, and if he wanted to continue to peep, he had to smash all the six gates in front of him.

Naturally, she wouldn't be stupid enough to move on.

The incense of Baiyun Temple can be extinguished, but her life must not be lost in the slightest, what she has to do now is to quickly withdraw her spell and stay away from this mysterious numerology.

But she would never have imagined that this was just the beginning of a nightmare.

When Li Jing'an was about to withdraw the Xuanjia, the six deep gates in Qiu Zihan's numerology long river suddenly and slowly opened under the silence.

Li Jing'an's heart trembled slightly.

She saw the darkness inside, the kind of darkness that was full of dead silence, as if it wanted to destroy all the vitality of the long river of numerology.

"Six Divine Tricks. ”

She believed they had the strength.

The little fish she thought of turned into didn't dare to hesitate at all, so she directly and desperately swung the fish's tail, wanting to leave here quickly.

But six gates have been opened.

Now that it has been opened, it will naturally kill the vitality here.

Six deep dark gates, in Qiu Zihan's long river of numerology, are like dark and far-reaching dry black holes, and the infinite darkness that rotates in the sky inside has extraordinary suction.

It absorbs Qiu Zihan's past.

It absorbs Qiu Zihan's past.

It absorbs Qiu Zihan's entire numerology river.

is also absorbing himself, absorbing the small fish that his mind has turned into,

......

Li Jing'an was trembling all over.

Her heart was full of despair, and at this time, the whole person was full of fear, full of remorse, and she should not agree to Wu Qinghuan's request, so that she was in deep danger.

"Six Divine Tricks!"

"The Six Divine Tricks, also known as the Six Divine Lessons, the five elements of yin and yang can divinate good fortune and evil, cut off the past, and are the real powerful characters in the balanced faction to clean up the battlefield. ”

"Slash, slash!"

A strong person naturally has a reason to become a strong person.

Li Jing'an is only over forty years old, a cultivator of metaphysics, and his achievements in the secluded realm are enough to be called a genius, and he is already a real grandmaster-level figure in a sect like Baiyunguan, and he is deeply favored by the master of the sect, so he has the opportunity to practice the strange sect of the six divination. But what really makes her stand out is her tenacity and determination to make decisions on the spot.

"Daoyou Wang Ping, help me cut off my arm. ”

The fate of the world always needs a medium, just like Buddhism has a golden bowl and a Zen staff, a morning bell and a dusk drum, as if it can really reach the Buddha's heart;

The medium between Li Jing'an and the long river of numerology is the copper coin sword in his hand, and the nine-sided tortoise shell spinning in mid-air.

But she would not be able to destroy these two mediums, because without the help of these two things, her consciousness would be completely plunged into boundless darkness, even if it was not directly sucked away by the six deep gates.

"Cut off my arm,"

"Fellow Daoist, quickly cut off my arm!"

Li Jingan immediately made a decision, and shouted directly at Wang Ping in the distance: "Daoyou, help me!"

......

......

It wasn't just Wang Ping who was shocked.

Everyone present, whether it was the elders of the wealthy family or the children of the family who had just walked out of the house, all showed shock on their faces at this time, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"Uncle Li, what's wrong with you?"

The two little Taoist children of Baiyun Temple, seeing their uncle's pale face and trembling all over, frightened the two little girls' eyes red, and their beautiful little faces were full of tears.

"Someone is intercepting and killing!"

Wang Ping, who came out of the Nanshan Sword Sect, was still well-informed in the end, his face was serious, and he soon discovered Li Jing'an's current situation, so he naturally didn't dare to continue to waste time, and directly pulled out the Xihe Sword behind him.

The fiery sword qi, like a round of rising sun, slashed down directly.

'Hiss'

The sword fell, the arm was broken, and the blood flowed endlessly.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, only to see that the nine pieces of Xuanjia in mid-air were directly shattered, the turtle shell with the yin and yang on its back kept emitting black smoke, and the copper coin sword was also directly broken into two, and the ancient sword aura was completely dispersed, like a pile of scrap iron.

Li Jing'an has broken his arm.

She covered the broken wound with one hand, blood overflowed from her slender fingertips, wetting her wide azure robe, dripping on the green grass all over the ground, looking red and dazzling, reflecting her fair and pink cheeks that even if she was in her forties, she couldn't help but smile miserably, and said with some self-deprecation: "I didn't expect that I, Li Jing'an, would also be crippled that day." ”

The morning sun, and the broken arm, the red blood on the ground.

The picture full of visual impact in front of him made those disciples who came out of the wealthy family a little in a trance at this time, it turned out that life and death were really so close.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you, why are you doing this!"

"It's bleeding, uncle, uncle, you're okay, aren't you? don't scare us!"

Two little Taoist children who have just walked out of Baiyun Temple, but twelve or thirteen years old, look dignified and beautiful, red lips and white teeth, and the cyan Taoist robe outlines the slender figure that has just developed.

Li Jing'an frowned slightly, and scolded angrily: "Don't cry!" (To be continued.) )