Chapter 597: Fortune Teller
To be honest, there is such a thing as providence, but sometimes you really have to believe that Yang Ming didn't believe in such a thing as providence, but after all the later things, he finally reluctantly believed that there may really be such a thing as providence in this world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Therefore, after hearing the words of the high priest, Yang Ming just smiled faintly, and felt some empathy in his heart.
Being able to survive this black storm and blow him here again is indeed a bit of God's meaning.
As we all know, the danger of this black storm, if you can survive after being in the volume, the probability is almost more difficult than hitting a two-color ball, so if Yang Ming can survive this time, it is purely God's mercy.
What's more, in this sparsely populated desert, it is impossible to meet a kind person to rescue him, and even think about healing him.
If this is not what God meant, even Yang Ming, an atheist, can't explain it.
"Oh, by the way, senior, may I ask, how long have I been in a coma, and where is this?, are we still in the Yaxuange Desert?" Yang Ming hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked.
This time, in order to lure away the two dragon lizards, he almost died in the land of the hourglass, and he didn't want to go to great lengths to enter the Yaxuango Desert and be blown back by a storm.
"Hey, of course you're still in the Yaxuange Desert, but this is the deepest part of the Yaxuange Desert and the place where the Black Storm stops. The high priest smiled and nodded, took a few steps forward, came to the side of the bed and sat down, touched Yang Ming's pulse, and then said with a smile: "Well, if you include the day you were brought back, so far, you have been in a coma for ten days. ”
Hearing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but have a look of worry on his face, after such a long time, he didn't know what happened to Brother Lei.
If nothing else, when he lured away the two Geocentric Dragon Lizards, he would presumably find a suitable opportunity to attack, and then take everyone away from Ten Thousand Bones City, only in this way can he avoid the pursuit of the two Geocentric Dragon Lizards.
"I didn't expect this to be the deepest part of the Yaxuange Desert, a forbidden place for human beings!" he shook his head slightly, throwing these messy thoughts out of his head, and then his eyes flashed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.
It is said that there is an old dragon entrenched here, and its strength is extremely terrifying, even the palace master of the Northern Demon Palace does not dare to provoke it easily, and in this kind of place, there is a hidden tribe, which is really incredible.
But anyone who can survive the deepest part of the Yaxuange Desert must at least reach the Tongqi realm, or even stronger, if they don't have this strength, they will only kill themselves when they get here......
At this time, if Yang Ming still regarded them as ordinary people, it would be simply death.
"Little brother, I don't look like you are a person who has lived in the Xuange Desert for a long time, if the old man is not mistaken, you should be from Yunzhou, right?" Looking at Yang Ming, who was surprised, the high priest slowly withdrew his palm, and then said with a smile.
Hearing this, Yang Ming's heart suddenly tightened.
"Hehe, little brother don't be nervous, the old man is not from the Yaxuange Desert, just a nameless hermit, you don't need to be so vigilant. Seeing Yang Ming's face tense and his pupils slightly constricted, the high priest suddenly chuckled lightly and waved his hand again and again.
Hearing this, Yang Ming was still silent.
Although Yang Ming has not been in the Yaxuange Desert for a long time, he has a deep understanding of the cruelty and cunning of human nature here.
Although the old man in front of him saved himself, Yang Ming's heart was very clear about what to say and what not to say......
"Little baby, even if you don't say it, the old man knows the purpose of your trip to the Yaxuange Desert. Looking at Yang Ming, whose face was a little twitching, the high priest suddenly smiled slightly, and continued: "If the old man didn't guess wrong, you should have entered the Yaxuange Desert to deal with the Demon Sect!"
When Yang Ming heard this, he could no longer remain calm, tilted his head slightly, his weak gaze suddenly turned to the old man, and asked with difficulty: "Senior, can you tell the kid, who are you?"
"Hehe, didn't the old man say it just now, a nameless hermit, you don't have to be so careful, besides, if the old man wants to harm you, it's just a matter of moving his fingers. Waving his hand slightly, the high priest said with a smile.
"Okay, since the seniors don't want to say it, the kid doesn't dare to force it, but how did the seniors know that the kid entered Ya Xuange this time?" Coughing lightly, Yang Ming pursed his somewhat chapped lips, endured the exhaustion of his spirit and body, and asked again.
"Hehe, if the old man said that it was calculated, I wonder if the little brother can believe it?" the high priest asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Yang Ming's eyes couldn't help but flash a solemn look.
On the rivers and lakes, there are countless strange people and strange things, not only the point of force, but at the same time, there are some strange people and strange people who study the art of destiny, if they can really achieve great success, they can recall the past, explore the future, and even see everyone's destiny, and so on......
And this kind of person is called a fortune teller in the rivers and lakes!
Fortune tellers, as the name suggests, can calculate a person's fate, and any fortune teller is very respected in the rivers and lakes.
"Senior, aren't you a fortune teller?" Swallowing slightly, Yang Ming asked with some astringency.
In the rivers and lakes, some abilities are often able to override power, such as fortune tellers, this kind of person is listed by the people in the rivers and lakes as one of the top people who cannot be offended.
It's just that if you want to become a fortune teller, unless you have enough cultivation talent, you also need to open your eyes and communicate the bridge of fortunes, only in this way can you explore the past and the future.
However, not everyone is able to open the Eye of the Sky, after all, this kind of thing needs to be talented, and there is no one in ten thousand.
At the same time, if you want to become a fortune teller, you must also have another condition, that is, to get the guidance of a famous teacher, which is the most important thing.
Therefore, above the rivers and lakes, the number of fortune tellers is almost pitiful, and some people even feel that the fortune teller line has been cut off.
It was because he understood this that Yang Ming was so surprised, after all, the identity of a fortune teller was too noble.
"Oh, the little brother also knows the fortune teller?" Hearing this, a flash of interest flashed in the high priest's eyes.
"The kid has seen it in ancient books, and he knows a little bit about it!" Yang Ming nodded unceremoniously and said softly.
At this point, Yang Ming did not lie, when he was in Xinglu Academy, he had seen the relevant records of fortune tellers in an ancient book in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, although the records were not comprehensive and incomplete, but Yang Ming could still detect the mystery and power of fortune tellers from the introduction of ancient books.
According to ancient records, fortune tellers are the most mysterious profession in the world, although they do not have the power to dominate Kyushu, but they have the ability to change the fate of Kyushu.
This alone is enough for fortune tellers to run rampant in Kyushu.