On Dazhu Peak, I cultivated myself into a demonic master!

Chapter 38 Young hero, you have a terrible omen!
A few days later, the Qingyun Sect group flew on their swords and arrived in Changhe City.

Because of the incident at Mount Ryubo in the East Sea, this city exudes a unique sense of chaos.

In the streets and alleys, people come and go, and all sorts of people move among them, with figures from both the righteous and the demonic paths visible everywhere.

This place not only houses disciples from various sects, but also many solitary cultivators.

Compared to the righteous disciples, the rogue cultivators were much more wary.

The main force of Qingyun Sect rested here, and Lu Xueqi immediately went to find Chen Xiao.

Of course, this would inevitably make the senior sisters of Xiaozhu Peak laugh at them.

But there was nothing she could do. During the month Lu Xueqi spent at Xiaozhu Peak, she was almost constantly distracted, unable to eat or drink, her mind filled with thoughts of Chen Xiao.

Now that I have the chance to spend time with Chen Xiao, I naturally can't let it go.

"Xiao Xiao, shall we go for a walk?"

As soon as we arrived at the resting place on Dazhu Peak, we were greeted by Song Daren and Du Bishu, their faces beaming with knowing smiles.

But she's already endured her sisters' jokes, so naturally she won't be so shy now.

When Chen Xiao saw that Lu Xueqi had come to find him, he thought that since everyone was resting, it wouldn't hurt to stroll around for a while, so he got up and was about to agree.

However, as soon as he stood up, Tian Ling'er immediately pressed herself against him.

She finally had the chance to spend time with Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao had been in seclusion for the past month, and she didn't want to disturb him.

"Brother Xiao, I want to go too!"

Chen Xiao glanced at Lu Xueqi and nodded.

He couldn't bear to refuse Tian Ling'er's request.

Although Lu Xueqi really wanted to go out alone with Chen Xiao, she couldn't refuse Tian Ling'er's request.

So Chen Xiao accompanied Tian Ling'er and Lu Xueqi, and the three of them strolled around the city together.

Soon, Tian Ling'er, who had rarely been down the mountain, was attracted by all sorts of strange and unfamiliar stalls.

She looked at this stall for a while, then touched that item, full of curiosity about everything.

Lu Xueqi quietly followed Chen Xiao, her eyes occasionally sweeping over the novelties around them.

But in the end, all eyes will still fall on Chen Xiao.

Just then, Chen Xiao heard an urgent voice in his ear.

"Young hero, your head is covered in dark clouds and your face is ashen; it seems something terrible has happened!"

Chen Xiao was stunned, and his foot, which had just stepped out, stopped in mid-air.

Lu Xueqi and Tian Ling'er also heard it.

Tian Ling'er immediately noticed a large pile of dog poop at Chen Xiao's feet and quickly pulled him back several steps.

Only then did Chen Xiao turn his head to look in the direction of the sound.

Standing next to him was an old man with white hair.

He was very thin, with a somewhat ethereal and otherworldly air about him, and had the demeanor of a great master.

Beside the old man stood a little girl of about eight or nine years old, with two braids, who was very cute.

The little girl was holding a candied hawthorn in her hand, nibbling on it bite by bite.

"You are……"

"I am Zhou Yixian, and this is my granddaughter Zhou Xiaohuan."

"I only reminded you because I saw that you had a very bad omen."

"If you're interested, sir, would you mind stepping aside so I can tell your fortune?"

Zhou Yixian had a sharp eye and immediately recognized the Qingyun attire worn by Chen Xiao and the others.

He immediately started calculating in his mind, thinking about how he could make a fortune off these wealthy Qingyun disciples.

Upon hearing Zhou Yixian's words, Lu Xueqi and Tian Ling'er also bypassed the dog poop and surrounded it.

"A fortune teller?"

Lu Xueqi looked Zhou Yixian up and down and saw that there was a bamboo pole next to him with a piece of white cloth with words written on it.

Those four characters were written with vigor and strength.

A sage points the way. Before Chen Xiao could speak, Tian Ling'er became interested and grabbed Chen Xiao's arm, saying, "Brother Xiao, why don't we do a divination and see if it's accurate?"

Seeing Tian Ling'er's excited expression, Chen Xiao smiled helplessly and nodded in agreement.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaohuan, who had been standing next to Zhou Yixian, carefully examined Chen Xiao.

She frowned slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, as if she had noticed something unusual about Chen Xiao.

Zhou Xiaohuan didn't speak immediately, but slowly walked to Zhou Yixian's side.

At this moment, Zhou Yixian smiled and said to Chen Xiao, "Young brother, show me your palm."

In a short period of time, Zhou Yixian had already changed how she addressed Chen Xiao three times.

Although Chen Xiao wasn't interested in palm reading, Lu Xueqi and Tian Ling'er seemed very eager to see it.

So he still reached out his hand.

Zhou Yixian was smiling and about to take a closer look when Zhou Xiaohuan suddenly rushed over, grabbed Chen Xiao's hand, and pretended to look at him.

He then chuckled and ran off.

However, the moment she turned around, her expression changed.

Just now, she realized that Chen Xiao had killed too many people.

The malevolent aura hidden within him was extremely intense.

Why would someone so young, a disciple of Qingyun, commit such a horrific massacre?
Zhou Xiaohuan was quite surprised.

She took a deep breath and didn't reveal much more.

There are some things it's best not to get involved in.

After a while, she composed herself, looked up, and smiled sweetly.

"Grandpa was mistaken just now. Young man is a blessed person with no misfortune. His future path of cultivation will be smooth sailing."

"The road you travel will be smooth, and you will surely have benefactors to help you in your life!"

Chen Xiao knew immediately that Zhou Xiaohuan was lying.

How interesting, they don't even dare to tell the truth?
He knew very well that this method of divination also existed in the spirit world.

Moreover, some highly skilled individuals can even predict their own death date.

However, this method of calculation also has limitations.

The more terrifying the opponent's strength, the greater the gap in skill, and the harder it is to predict accurately. But Chen Xiao has never believed in fate!
Although Chen Xiao knew Zhou Xiaohuan was lying, he didn't expose her.

He took out some silver from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Yixian, saying, "Old sir, thank you for your kind words. Consider this silver as payment for the divination."

When Zhou Yixian saw the silver, his eyes lit up immediately, and he happily accepted it.

"Young man, if we have the chance in the future, I'll do another reading for you."

However, Zhou Xiaohuan remained silent. She didn't know if Chen Xiao had noticed her lie, but for now, it was best to stay away.

So as soon as Zhou Yixian received the money, she hurriedly pulled him away.

"Hmph, they're all charlatans."

Tian Ling'er and Lu Xueqi complained in unison.

"This is all useless platitudes, what a waste of money."

Chen Xiao smiled but didn't say anything.

Let's just assume that's how it is.

Afterwards, the group got a little tired from sightseeing and returned to the inn booked by Qingyun Sect to rest.

At dawn the next day.

Tian Buyi glanced at the disciples of the four branches of Qingyun, his expression solemn.

"Let's go, today we'll officially head to the East China Sea."

"On this road, we may encounter demonic cultivators at any time, so everyone must stay alert and not slack off."

Everyone responded in unison.

"Yes!"

Then, the group took off on their swords and officially flew towards the East China Sea.

(End of this chapter)