Chapter 1797 Fortune Teller

The words of the Ghost Spirit Ancestor immediately made Ye Chunyang's heart feel extremely cold.

Listening to what the other party meant, it was obvious that he had no intention of letting him go.

His heart was gloomy, the Brahma-Gold Holy Lotus and the two Immortal Miracle Gates were buzzing incessantly. In today's situation, it was impossible to say that he had to try his best. Even if you lose some important treasures, you have to find a way to escape.

"Boy, it's unlucky for you to meet us. No matter what happens today, you will never leave alive." The Ghost Spirit Ancestor said with a sinister smile.

Before he finished speaking, he pressed his palm in the air, and the spiritual energy around him boiled like a tide, becoming manic in an instant.

There was a loud rumble in the void, which was the sound of space collapsing. With Ye Chunyang as the center, the earth was shattered into pieces.

Return to the void and take action, the world will be silent!

Ye Chunyang's eyes were extremely stern, and his avatar reached its peak as his avatar and main body worked together.

At the same time, the Brahma-Gold Holy Lotus in the Universe Bag is shining brightly and is about to be sacrificed.

But what shocked him was that as soon as he activated his technique, the powerful aura in the sky immediately suppressed him. The Brahma-Gold Holy Lotus didn't even have a chance to appear before it was suppressed back, and the true energy in his body could not be activated at all.

"Pfft!"

Under the strong pressure, Ye Chunyang's eyes became cold.

At this time, the true energy in his body was surging, and his muscles and bones kept making crisp sounds.

This spell from the Ghost Spirit Ancestor was like a huge millstone, trying to crush him.

Since practicing Taoism, Ye Chunyang has never encountered such a life and death crisis. There was blood from the corner of his mouth, and he looked up into the air, his eyes filled with blazing anger!

With Ye Chunyang's cultivation at this time, he could kill people in the middle stage of divine transformation with all his strength, and could even compete with later stage monks. However, in front of the Ghost Spirit Ancestor in the Returning Void Stage, he had no power to resist at all!

People are knives and soldiers, and I am fish and meat!

This is the cruelty of the spiritual world!

If you don’t cultivate enough, you are like an ant!

Ye Chunyang's face was distorted by the severe pain, but there was no fear in his eyes, and an unyielding will suddenly appeared!

Although he was defeated by the ghost ancestor, it was impossible for the other party to destroy him both physically and mentally!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul is ready to move, and it wants to break away and sit in the clone.

When necessary, he could only choose to abandon his main body and use his soul and clones to escape.

With his spirit in the Thunder Tribulation period and his clone in the Earthly Immortal Realm, as long as he finds a place to continue practicing in the future, he will surely get revenge!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Ye Chunyang's soul was about to leave his body, when a light suddenly came from the distance.

The light was as bright as a rainbow, tearing apart the sky and the earth, rushing into the space between the two people, then turning slightly, the beam of light surrounded them endlessly.

"boom!"

The ghost spirit ancestor's magic formula suddenly disappeared, and the manic energy of heaven and earth around him calmed down instantly. His body was also shaken back several steps by the light, and the true energy in his body was boiling.

Ye Chunyang was shocked, but then he relaxed.

"who!"

The expression of the Ghost Spirit Ancestor changed greatly.

Taoist Ao Xie next to him also noticed something, and glanced around with cold eyes.

At this time, the light was seen circling up and down. After shining slightly, it turned into a small scarlet sword and slowly flew in a certain direction.

This sword was only three inches long and seemed to be made of peach wood. It had a simple and unpretentious feel, but it faintly exuded a powerful pressure that caused the energy in the world to surge and boil.

Ye Chunyang looked at the sword in surprise. Under the city gate, a figure was walking slowly. After the flying sword fell into his hand, he quickly disappeared.

This man was wearing a sloppy Taoist robe, with disheveled hair and a beard hanging down his chest. He was holding a bamboo pole in his hand and looked thin.

Seeing this figure, Ye Chunyang's pupils shrank.

This person turned out to be the fortune teller he met in the inn when he first entered the city.

Ye Chunyang's heart was beating wildly. This old Taoist priest looked ordinary, but he could defeat the Ghost Spirit Ancestor and Ao Xie Taoist at the same time with one sword. How could he be an ordinary person!

"Who are you! How dare you spoil my good deeds!" The Ghost Spirit Ancestor stared closely at the old Taoist priest as he approached, his eyes gloomy.

"You have to be merciful and merciful. Don't you think it's embarrassing for two dignified cultivators to attack a boy who transformed into a god?" The old Taoist priest slowly walked into the arena, his face calm.

"It's a joke, I want to kill someone, who dares to stop me?" Ghost Spirit Ancestor said arrogantly, but he did not act rashly until he knew the details of the old Taoist priest.

"Hey, that's not a bad tone." The old Taoist priest looked unconcerned.

When he finished speaking, he looked back at Ye Chunyang, stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Friend Taoist, I have long said that you have a bad destiny, and you need a fortune teller, maybe you can change your luck, but it's a pity that you don't believe it. , If you don’t listen to the old man, you will suffer a lot.”

The old Taoist looks enigmatic.

Ye Chunyang's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and the scene in front of him was beyond his expectation. This old Taoist seemed ordinary, but he was actually a highly skilled person.

Being able to defeat two strong men in the early stage of returning to the void with one move, his cultivation level is obviously still higher than the two of them.

"Forget it, Pindao has seen you for a moment, so I will accept you as my disciple today. You can follow me around the world, and Pindao will predict and change your fate for you, so that you can turn bad luck into good luck." The old Taoist said with a smile. .

Ye Chunyang frowned in his heart. He was able to reach this point not only by his own cultivation, but also by his vigilance.

Although this old man saved him, his purpose was still unknown, so how could he trust him so easily?

The old man didn't say much, just waved his hand and was about to leave.

"This old man is so arrogant, do you think you can take him away?" came the gloomy voice of the ghost ancestor.

The spiritual light flowed in his hand, and a strong murderous aura enveloped the old Taoist priest and Ye Chunyang like a storm. Taoist Ao Xie also had a cold expression on his face, obviously he wanted to take action together with the ghost spirit ancestor.

"Noisy!"

The old Taoist priest paused and suddenly shouted loudly.

An even more terrifying aura erupted, and Ancestor Ghost Spirit and Taoist Ao Xie flew back together, feeling as if they could not breathe.

The two looked at each other, their expressions suddenly changed wildly, and they blurted out at the same time: "Middle stage of returning to virtual reality!"

Ye Chunyang was shocked and looked at the old man in disbelief.

This person is actually a strong man in the middle stage of Void Return!

"The poor Taoist wants to take my disciple away, do you have any opinions?" The old Taoist looked at Ancestor Ghost Spirit and Taoist Ao Xie and said slowly.

Their faces were ashen, but they didn't speak any more.

Each level of the Void Return Stage is like a chasm. The other party's mid-stage state can deal with both of them at the same time. Even if they join forces, they may not be able to compete with them.

To be able to cultivate to this level, they have spent a lot of time and energy, and relied on many opportunities to achieve success. If they lose their Taoism because of a temporary dispute, it is absolutely not worth it.

After several considerations, the Ghost Spirit Ancestor finally lowered his head and said nothing, and let the old Taoist leave with Ye Chunyang.

"Why, my good disciple, if you don't go with me, are you going to stay and die?" The old man walked a few steps and saw Ye Chunyang still standing there indifferently, saying with a strange smile.

Ye Chunyang lowered his head slightly, with an uncertain look in his eyes.

When the old Taoist and the Ghost Spirit Ancestor were confronting each other, he had planned to leave quietly, but he was shocked to find that when he had just had this idea, under the gaze of the old Taoist, the mana on his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he could not mobilize it at all. Can't get up.

This incident immediately shocked him.

Obviously the old man had an ulterior motive in rescuing him.

Ye Chunyang's heart was filled with gloom. With his veteran magical powers, if the other party had bad intentions towards him and fell into his hands, he would probably be no different from the two ghost spirit ancestors.

But the current situation left him no choice.

He looked at Ancestor Ghost Spirit and Taoist Ao Xie in mid-air, then at the fortune teller, and then walked up to the latter.

The Ghost Spirit Ancestor has murderous intentions for him, and it will be difficult to escape if he stays. Although the old Taoist has other purposes for saving him, at least he will not take action against him for now, and will let him leave, and try to escape later.

Seeing Ye Chunyang's well-behaved look, the old Taoist smiled with satisfaction and walked in front holding the bamboo pole, and the two figures gradually disappeared.

Above the void, Ancestor Ghost Spirit and Taoist Ao Xie still stopped in place, their faces dark and uncertain.

"Brother Guiling, are we going to let them leave like this?" Taoist Ao Xie said with a cold expression.

"What else can we do if we don't let them go? Do you think fellow Taoist Ao Xie can fight with that old Taoist?" Ghost Spirit Ancestor said angrily.

Taoist Ao Xie frowned and said, "I have been traveling in the Tianhan and Tianyuan continents for many years, and I have never seen this person before, and I don't know who he is."

The Ghost Spirit Ancestor's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

After a long time, he said: "This old fortune teller is a human monk, most likely from the Three Emperors Ancient Realm. However, no matter who this person is, with our cultivation base, it is difficult to be an enemy of him. Two months later Diyuan will The world will appear, and we don’t have to make enemies with a master in the middle stage of returning to the void for the sake of an inconsequential boy who transforms into a god. It’s better to retreat for the time being and make early plans to enter the abyss world.”

"Brother Guiling is right. There is more than one Earth Abyss Sword Talisman. We can also try to get it from others. And during this time, we can go to the ancient ruins to find out about the Immortal Ruins Gate." Taoist Ao Xie heard this He said, nodding in agreement.

"In that case, we don't need to delay here. Let's go."

After the Ghost Spirit Ancestor finished speaking, he immediately took up the divine rainbow and flew towards the distance.

After Taoist Ao Xie took a deep look at the direction in which the old Taoist priest and Ye Chunyang disappeared, he did not linger much and fled after them.

…

On a small island lined with sea rocks, two rays of sunlight descended.

The person in front was holding a pennant, his appearance was unprepossessing, and his Taoist robe looked a bit sloppy, and behind him was a handsome young man wearing dark black clothes.

It was the mysterious old Taoist fortune teller and Ye Chunyang.

"Senior, why did you save me?"

After settling on the island, Ye Chunyang looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him and asked.

"Hehe, you are quite smart. I will not save you for no reason." The old man stroked his long beard and said with a deep smile.

Ye Chunyang frowned and said: "This junior asks himself that he and his senior have never met each other, so there shouldn't be anything beneficial to him, right?"

He was secretly wary.

The old Taoist did not answer his words directly, but said: "I will take you somewhere."