The Southern Border of Da Qi.

Inside Si Xuan Di Palace.

A monk with an unusually young face suddenly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, the stars flashed and the star map changed, as if there was a vast galaxy flowing in the universe.

For a moment, everything stopped and returned to Mo Tong. Infinite mysteries are hidden deep inside.

In his pupils, the old piece of money placed far away quietly cracked open and its spirituality was lost. Everything attached to it also disappeared and could no longer be seen.

Finally, he closed his eyes, rolled up the Star Map Taoist robe, and sighed: "The future life is to be feared!"

I don’t know whether I am talking about the Marquis Wu’an of Da Qi or the ancestor of the Wusheng Cult.

…

Linzi is a huge city with tall buildings for stargazing.

As the tallest building in Linzi and even the entire Qi Kingdom, this building is straight and towering into the sky. Standing at the top, it feels like you can reach out and touch the stars.

And at a certain moment, a graceful figure fell from the highest point!

Before he could make a whistling sound, he saw only a flash of starlight and his figure was gone.

…

In the house of Marquis Bowang, Chong Xuansheng was sitting in front of the desk, his fat hands almost turned out to be afterimages, and his small eyes like soybeans looked left and right, turning non-stop.

Spread out on the desk are various types of information. Almost all information about Zhang Linchuan can be found here. Shadow guards come in and out from time to time, bringing the latest news from all over the world.

Fourteen stood by silently, only taking away the information that Chong Xuan Sheng had crossed out from time to time.

At this moment, Ruan Zhou landed outside the door: "According to my father's orders, I have important information to report to Marquis Bowang!"

Zhong Xuansheng, who was in the inner room, pushed away his chair, stood up, and said loudly: "Please come in!"

Ruan Zhou stepped into the study, stepped deftly among the piles of information, moved to the opposite side of Chongxuan Sheng, and then stretched out his hand——

Amid the flow of stars, an extremely complicated map of the world was spread out above the desk.

"According to my father's divination, Zhang Linchuan possesses the magical power of seven souls to substitute for one's fate. The main body is related to the evil god of the netherworld, so it is difficult to predict, but the secondary body can be seen through causes and conditions, and its identity can be determined. He currently has five lives, and at the same time, he has five lives.

If he succeeds in overcoming the tribulation and receives God's will, this person's future may no longer be able to be stopped."

Before Zhong Xuan Sheng could get anxious, she directly said: "I will point out to you where these five lives are!"

The slender hands circled the stars and kept clicking on the map. Every time they touched a place, the details of that part of the map continued to expand, enlarge, and become more detailed.

Ruan Yuan is worthy of being the highest achiever in the art of astrology in the Qi State. The saying of calculating cause and effect and never ending a retreat is not an empty statement. He can calculate exactly which city, identity, last name, appearance, and strength.

After Zhong Xuan Sheng wrote down everything, he walked away. He had already knocked out the door of the house, leaving only a voice in the room - "Miss Ruan's hard work, such a courtesy, Jiang Qingyang will be rewarded!"

Ruan Zhou just blinked his eyes, and the mountain of meat in front of him disappeared.

On the other hand, the Marquis's wife, who looked a little timid, brought a glass of water from somewhere and tried very hard to maintain the etiquette of the Marquis: "Well, let's have a cup of tea, miss."

…

Chongxuan Sheng crashed out of Bowanghou Mansion, flew all the way through Linzi City, crashed into the palace city, and broke into the political hall!

"How dare you be rude to Bowang Hou An!"

The plump figure was still far away, but the purple-robed general guarding the political hall had already sternly rebuked him, and even pressed his hand on the handle of his sword, arousing a murderous aura.

It was no longer possible to fly within the palace, so Zhongxuan Sheng took a step forward and ran wildly, his body fat rippling like water waves. He raised his two hands high, one hand holding the seal of the country's marquis, Wu'an on the left, Bowang on the right, and shouted loudly.

shouted——

"Where is the doctor on duty? Can Da Qi avenge itself?!"

As soon as the voice fell, a tall figure stepped out of the door and waved away the palace guard general who was pressing his sword.

The person on duty at the political hall today is none other than Yi Xingchen, the court council official.

Seeing his son-in-law acting like this, he was about to scold him when his thoughts changed and he asked: "Is it related to Marquis Wu'an?"

Zhong Xuansheng nodded quickly: "Yes, Dad! The deputy of the Wusheng Cult Ancestor has been figured out by Ruan Jianzheng. I will use the channels of the Political Affairs Hall to spread the news throughout the world and kill him. This matter must not be delayed, Ruan Jianzheng

As you said, it will change if you wait too long!"

This cry of father was much more affectionate than that of Yi Huaimin.

It made the real person Yi Xingchen feel a little numb, but in the end the following content attracted his attention.

Ruan Yuan did the fortune-telling himself, at what cost?

This was the first question he thought about.

But the first thing he said was: "Then why are you still standing there? Come in quickly!"

…

…

Since he built Chaotian Tower, Jiang Wang has been almost unfavorable in the battles in the world of souls.

But today he met his match.

Not only was Zhang Linchuan not suppressed by Chaotian Que, but he also launched a counterattack while sitting on the Bone Throne in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!

The power of the soul of the top god is extraordinary, and Zhang Linchuan himself is also a master of playing with souls, not to mention that he has once reached the realm of true gods.

The mountain of corpses towers high into the sky, and the boundless sea of ​​blood rises violently.

The big hand of white bones reached over and pressed down on the sky, also covering the Gate to Heaven.

And in this portal, Jiang Wang transformed into the Bodhisattva of Six Desires, with Buddha light all over his body and solemn treasures, stepping out of the door.

With a turn of the palm, the Vatican Gita suddenly began to play, and the six desires were blissful, and the lustful thoughts and sounds were heard. The resplendent palms of the Buddha took on grotesque and bizarre appearances, rising directly from the sky, and supporting the big bones of the hand.

A sudden collision!

What collides at this time is the foundation of spiritual consciousness and the essence of the soul.

At this moment, Jiang Wang's soul was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Zhang Linchuan's soul fell into the world of extreme desire.

Dao is entangled, and spiritual consciousness is fighting.

The Bodhisattva of Six Desires just flicked his big hand and stepped out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, returning to the golden glory and boundless compassion.

However, Zhang Linchuan's eyes did not waver at all from the beginning to the end. He just stretched out a pair of pale hands, held one side with one hand, and tore it apart with force! The stream of light shattered, the glory was in vain, and the entire world of extreme desires and the Bodhisattva of Six Desires were together.

Was torn apart!

He once understood the soul-killing method of the true god, and faced a powerful soul that was hard to match in the powerful god.

The outcome is clear.

Rumble!

Chaotian Tower suddenly closed, blocking Zhang Linchuan's spiritual pursuit.

Jiang Wang, whose spiritual consciousness was injured, had already withdrawn from the world of spirits. At this critical moment, he decisively swung his sword, and his ears immediately turned jade-colored.

Sravaka Immortal State, open!

Watch your ears, open!

He faced Zhang Linchuan directly, looked into his eyes, and just shouted - "Death!"

The sound of thunder descending from the vajra of outsiders, open!

Is this not the only thing that is opened at this time?

With Jiang Wang himself as the center, the majestic spiritual consciousness is like a volcanic eruption, spreading out like a tide. An invisible, soundless, and breathless spiritual world has opened at this moment!

Within a radius of thousands of feet, all voices will surrender to the only monarch.

This is the [Realm of Sound Hearing]!

It is another spiritual realm developed by Jiang Wang outside the fire realm.

It is also the core of another set of fighting methods he prepared for the challenge in the blessed land of Taixu Illusion.

He knew that there was a terrifying opponent like Zhang Linchuan, and he had definitely studied him very carefully.

Therefore, at the critical moment of successive setbacks, the Fire Realm that has been shown to others many times cannot be relied upon. He must come up with brand-new methods to win a chance for himself.

Therefore, the first battle in the realm of sravakas is laid out here.

At this time, the lightning sword Zhang Linchuan pulled off, after splitting the boundless sword wire, still rumbled towards Jiang Wang.

But just at this moment.

The rumbling sound suddenly took on a concrete shape, giving birth to spirituality and was no longer willing to cling to it, thus creating malicious intent.

This change was too sudden.

The sound pattern was like a sharp knife slashing in succession, instantly cutting into pieces the thunder and lightning sword light.

The sound of thunder chopped up the thunder and lightning, and even struck back at Zhang Linchuan!

Zhang Linchuan remained calm in the face of danger, and with a flick of his backhand, he brought out the Wugen magical power, which erased all the connections between the sound and the person, and then dispersed these voice prints with a sharp knife.
To be continued...