There are countless gods behind me

Chapter 545

All the prefectures and prefectures in Qingguo were sealed off and disappeared.

In the past few days, the entire Qing Kingdom has been in a state of panic for warriors, and gossip has spread everywhere.

Amidst the attention of all the powerful people in Qingguo, several news suddenly spread throughout Qingguo.

The Spirit Sword King stepped into the realm of the Dragon Spine of the Martial King!

Fang Xiangyin casts the position of the King of Human Beings, and canonize the King of Heaven and Human Beings!

The Supreme King Ye Gongzi, with one sword and one sword, is killing seven leaders of the King Wu!
Such astonishing news almost shocked the entire Qing Kingdom.

Each of the kings of the Qing Kingdom is an existence that shines like a bright star in the Qing Kingdom.

Now, the three Tianjiao have appeared one after another, and their breakthroughs can be described as shocking!

For a time, the whole country was a sensation, and countless people were passionate about it.

The land on the border of Liao, the nearest county to the border, is a county called Shudi, but there are only a few cities, all of which are barren land.

The largest city is still less than one percent of Qing Kingdom's imperial capital.

That is also the core of Shudi County Mansion, called Tianshu City.

Inside Tianshu City, people come and go, bustling with people, most of these people are plainly dressed, very few of them are bright and beautiful.

Even in the most prosperous part of the neighborhood, it is difficult to see a few people dressed in brocade robes and luxuriously dressed.

And in a corner of the street, there is a small stall.

This small stall does not buy anything else, it only tells fortunes.

In the small stall, there is a table covered with a yellow cloth, embroidered with the Bagua diagram.

Sitting on the table was a young man in a yellow robe, and a young man was standing behind him.

The two are about the same age.

The difference is that the young man behind him is as straight as a sword, but his left sleeve is empty, and his arm has been severed!
The sitting young man in yellow robe had a kind smile on his face.

"Fortune-telling and fortune-telling, the top can be used to calculate the fortune of the stars, and the bottom can be used to predict disasters, life and death!"

"Pass by, don't miss it, don't ask for money!"

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From time to time, the young man in yellow would yell loudly.

Of course, the passers-by hurried to and fro, no one stopped because of this, at most they just looked sideways, looked curiously, turned their heads and left.

"What's the use for you?"

The young man behind him moved his thin lips slightly and began to speak.

The voice was cold, with a hint of sharpness.

This is not any dissatisfaction with the yellow robe youth, but the sharpness in his words.

Just like an unsheathed sword, although it does not hurt anyone, it still shines coldly.

"Earning a little bit is a little bit! Look at the two of us, we are already doing nothing!"

Hearing the sound, the young man in yellow robe shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It is said that ascetics, flying through the clouds and riding the fog is their destiny, and the breeze with their sleeves is the most carefree."

"I never expected that I didn't learn how to fly through the clouds, and even if I tried my best, I wouldn't know how to do it. These two skills are quite good!"

The youth wailed.

He is none other than the King of Lingbi, Kong Miaosuan.

After being besieged, he was seriously injured and fled to hide, and finally met the even more tragic Sky Sword King Chu Yuyang.

At that time, Chu Yuyang was dying and his left arm was broken.

After repeated fierce battles and breaking out, the elixir resources were almost exhausted.

Until this day when the city was garrisoned, they were taking a few breaths.

But they also lost the pills, spirit stones, and even silver taels.

In desperation, they can only set up a stall here and resume their old business.

It's really embarrassing for a majestic king to be reduced to this place.

"No wonder that evildoer wants to pluck his hair. Could it be that he has experienced something?"

"You are not very young, but you have a lot of experience."

Kong Miaosuan sighed endlessly, what appeared in his mind was the figure in the purple robe, secretly slandering him.

"Fortune-telling and fortune-telling, the top can be used to calculate the fortune of the stars, and the bottom can be used to predict disasters, life and death!"

"Pass by, don't miss it, don't ask for money!"

He continued to yell.

"Oh?"

But at this moment, a figure stopped in front of the booth, it was a tall figure, rather burly.

Just standing in front of the booth, there is a feeling of facing the hill, and the surrounding lights are all here.

Beside the tall figure, there was a thin old man with pointed ears and monkey cheeks, only his cloudy eyes flickered from time to time.

That surprise came from the old man's mouth.

"Life and death? The old man wants to ask if you can calculate the time of your own life and death?"

The old man said with a chuckle, his old face was full of gullies, he huddled together with his smile, layer upon layer, looking a little ferocious and scary.

"It's hard for a doctor to heal himself! Naturally, I don't count my own life or death."

Kong Miaosuan looked at the two people in front of him, his smile was slightly restrained, and his words tended to be calm.

"However, I can calculate the time of life and death of the two of you."

As soon as the words fell, the old man was taken aback for a moment, and then he said with a smile: "Huh? Then tell me, when is the old man?"

"No, no, although this is fortune-telling, it is also a business. Since it is a business, it is natural to pay with one hand and deliver with one hand."

Kong Miaosuan shook his head and said.

"Hehehe is a slippery head."

The old man chuckled, and then the Qiankun ring in his hand fluctuated, and several silver notes were placed on the table.

"Tell me!"

The old man said.

But seeing Kong Miaosuan's banknotes, a smile gradually appeared on his face again.

But this smile is extremely cold, extremely cold, with a frosty coldness.

"The Shanren made a fortune, and the two of you are afraid that there will be bloodshed today."

Kong Miaosuan came slowly, unexpectedly a pen appeared in his hand, the handle of this pen was engraved with innumerable mystical and mysterious patterns, and there was a round bead on the head, which contained two appearances and four images.

The end is mysterious and magnificent.

"The mountain man advises the two of you to go ahead obediently, otherwise you are afraid that your death will be imminent."

Kong Miaosuan shook his head and laughed, the pen in his hand was gripped even tighter.

"Little baby, your calculations are a bit inaccurate."

Hearing the sound, the old man chuckled, the smile was amiable, but it made people chill for no reason.

"Oh?" Kong Miao smiled lightly, but didn't care, and said, "Then tell me what's wrong."

"It's not so much that the old man's disaster is about to come, it's better to say that you have a death calamity."

The old man said with a smile.

As soon as the voice fell, everything in the world seemed to be quiet at this moment.

"Life and death depend on the sky, but also on man's work. You little Taoist priest, I am not as accurate as the old man."

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "The old man doesn't know his own fate, but he knows your death. Do you think my cultivation is higher than yours?"

"As you get older, you are not afraid that your old eyes will be dim, and you will miss it?"

Kong Miaosuan held the pen in his hand and said.

"Hehehe"

The old man suddenly laughed loudly, and the sound spread out, even the space fluctuated and became chaotic.

"Then let's see if you can escape the old man's prediction."

At that moment, I saw violent fluctuations under the old man, and countless rays of light converging and appearing, stretching for tens of feet.

Liangyi produces, four phenomena appear, five actions, eight trigrams turn.

On the ground, the light is reflected, and the formation of four images and eight trigrams appears
(End of this chapter)