Chapter 252: Great disaster, Tianluo disaster, no one survives!

"No, are you sure about this?"

"We've been searching for a day, but you didn't give us an accurate direction and just kept leading us around. I really don't know why Mo Jili believed that you could find Zheng Yu.

Zhou Yun was currently complaining to a middle-aged man wearing Taoist robes.

The middle-aged man did not defend himself, but just wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It's not that he doesn't want to refute, in terms of strength, he is the lowest in this team, and in terms of status, he is not high. He can enter the guild abyss with this team just because he has the talent of divination.

The occupation is also very special, similar to that of a Taoist priest, and even the weapon is a whisk.

But the problem is that the divination ability, which was originally very accurate and could even give a little glimpse of the future fortune, fell off the chain at this time.

He was not afraid of Zhou Yun.

What he was afraid of was the young man with a disfigured face.

That is a master who kills without blinking an eye.

"Hello."

When the middle-aged Taoist priest was performing divination that he had repeated many times, Kong Yi walked up to the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"If you didn't find them, they would have found you first."

"!!!"

The Taoist priest and Zhou Yun were shocked at the same time.

Then he looked around in panic, but Zheng Yu was not found.

"How stupid to believe this."

Kong Yi did not hide his disdain for Zhou Yun and the middle-aged Taoist priest at all. He glanced at the butterfly that just flew by, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then he ignored the butterfly and asked the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"I'll give you one more chance. If you can't find it again, stop looking."

With a ferocious face full of burns, Kong Yi approached the middle-aged Taoist priest and reached out to help him wipe away the sweat that was constantly flowing down his face.

"Believe me, even if I kill you here, Mo Jieli will not punish me. You should know this."

"So, do your divination and don't go in the wrong direction again."

"But...but..."

The middle-aged Taoist priest was so frightened that his legs kept shaking and he stuttered a little.

"But what?"

Kong Yi asked "kindly".

The middle-aged Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, and finally decided not to find a reason. He felt that if he said one more thing, this young man who was two rounds younger than him would really dare to kill him.

The middle-aged Taoist priest grabbed two crescent-shaped cups.

In order to increase the chance of successful divination, the middle-aged Taoist priest used his special skills, which he had been reluctant to use before.

The temperament of his body changed instantly.

The golden Bagua formation flashed in the palm of his hand.

Zhou Yun on the side said to Kong Yi: "Look, I just said that this person didn't use his full strength. He still has to be more efficient in doing things."

Kong Yi ignored Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun scratched his head in embarrassment.

Click!

Suddenly, the Bagua array in the middle-aged Taoist priest's hand cracked, and then the wooden cup on the ground broke into two halves.

"..."

The middle-aged Taoist priest was silent for a moment, and his breathing became a little rapid.

"What's wrong?"

Kong Yi asked.

The middle-aged Taoist priest reacted, paused, and then shook his head: "Nothing."

But it was obvious that the middle-aged Taoist priest's reaction was not as if it was nothing. He was clearly panicking now, even more panicked than when Kong Yi threatened him just now.

Just when Kong Yi wanted to continue asking, the middle-aged Taoist spoke.

"I found Zheng Yu's location."

"where?"

The middle-aged Taoist pointed in the direction of the crack in the cup.

"You won't make another mistake this time, right?" Zhou Yun looked at the middle-aged Taoist with doubt.

The middle-aged Taoist's eyes were uncharacteristically firm, "It must be there. I won't be wrong this time."

"If you make another mistake, Kong Yi will kill you."

"Ah."

The middle-aged Taoist was not afraid of Zhou Yun's words at all, but instead snorted coldly.

It is true that he is afraid of Kong Yi, but he is not afraid of Zhou Yun. A person who was bullied into this by a child who had just transferred to another job less than half a year ago, even if he is not as strong as him, he still looks down on Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun felt the middle-aged Taoist's contemptuous attitude toward him, and just as he was about to get angry, he heard Kong Yi say "Let's go," then turned around and walked quickly in the direction pointed by the middle-aged Taoist.

Zhou Yun had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​regaining face and follow Kong Yi.

"Rubbish."

The middle-aged Taoist muttered.

His eyes glanced at the broken cup.

The corner of his mouth trembled, and he whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Big evil..."

"It turns out that there was something wrong with my divination."

"But the hexagram reminds me not to go to Zheng Yu. The hexagram is the opposite..."

The middle-aged Taoist looked up at the backs of Kong Yi and Zhou Yun, his eyes showing a hint of coldness, "Go, all go, none of you will survive."

"It's a terrible disaster, there's no one left alive!"

After saying that, the middle-aged Taoist turned off the contact information within the team, turned around and fled in the opposite direction.

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"The old Taoist priest ran away."

Zhou Yun caught up with Kong Yi.

"And he also turned off the team's information and couldn't contact him."

"He just pointed in a random direction and fooled us, right? Is this person mentally ill? How can a monk escape from the temple if he can escape? He can't stay in the Guild Abyss forever. He will go back sooner or later, even if you are Kong Yi Even if I spare him, I can’t spare him.”

Kong Yi: "..."

To be honest, he was still not used to Zhou Yun's speaking skills.

What do you mean I spared him but you can't?

You say it as if you are great.

However, Kong Yi did not care about Zhou Yun's tone of voice, but had his own understanding of the middle-aged Taoist priest's escape.

"This time, he may have really found Zheng Yu."

Zhou Yun asked: "Why?"

"Because...he had the courage to turn around and run away."

"?"

Kong Yi looked at Zhou Yun's ignorant expression and sighed, "No wonder you've gotten to this level. With your brains, if you hadn't joined our Advent sect, you would have been played to death by Zheng Yu. Thank you." Where is he?"

Zhou Yun: "..."

"If my guess is correct, the broken wooden board should be a dangerous thing, so dangerous..."

Kong Yi looked back at the middle-aged Taoist who had disappeared without a trace, and said slowly: "It's so fierce that he thought we couldn't leave here alive, so he had the courage to escape."

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