Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

The old man in front of him looked to be one hundred and twenty years old.

The skin is rough and loose, like an old bark, covered with gullies and wrinkles. The skin has long lost its elasticity and clings tightly to the bones, making it look extremely scary.

"I remembered!"

Yan Chenzi's expression became solemn: "A supreme elder from Kumumen suddenly disappeared thirty years ago. You must be Elder Kuying!"

Kumumen is the first-class sect in Daxia. Although it is not as good as Tianshi Mansion and Wanjian Mountain, it is infinitely stronger than the Agni Fire Sect to which he belongs. Kuying, as the supreme elder of Kumumen, was the leader thirty years ago. It is the perfection of entering the Tao.

The old man's throat made a squeaking sound, and there was approval in his ashen eyes: "I didn't expect that after disappearing for thirty years, I was still recognized today. I'll give you a good time when I kill you!"

Now he is a half-step Martial King, dozens of times more powerful than he was thirty years ago!

The steaming man covering his body with leaves should be someone who has practiced fire magic. But the young man has no mana fluctuations from practicing magic, and no traces of practicing martial arts. He is ordinary and unremarkable. people.

Although I don't know how the two of them broke through the Fulong Mountain Formation, they will be done with them all without leaving any consequences.

Zhao Yi looked at Elder Kuying and used the book of life and death to look through his life history.

At that moment.

Elder Kuying only felt that the surrounding space seemed to have solidified, and a mysterious and majestic force enveloped his whole body.

A trace of panic flashed across his face, and he instantly realized what was going to happen, but he wanted to stop it but found that he was powerless. At this moment, the life course unfolded in front of this young man's eyes like a picture scroll.

His past, present and future are all at a glance.

Zhao Yi's eyes were focused and deep. Looking through the resume of a half-step Martial King, he consumed a lot of real energy, which was comparable to 10,000 ordinary people. Less than half of the real energy disappeared in an instant.

but....

The information obtained from Elder Kuying solved all the doubts in Zhao Yi's heart!

The eighty-one magic formations in Fulong Mountain are the masterpieces of Xiangliu's organization.

The mysterious Master Hu and Elder Kuying are both members of the Xiangliu organization!

According to legend, Willow comes from a strange monster in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. It was a ferocious beast in the Classic of Mountains and Seas in ancient times. After being defeated, it fled to the Japanese country in embarrassment. It was renamed Yamata-no-Orochi and was regarded as the supreme god. It enjoyed worship in temples and had the supreme status. !

The Xiangliu Organization was a terrorist force that secretly developed in Daxia after Japan was defeated and surrendered unconditionally in 1945. When they left, they stayed in Daxia.

In recent decades, the Japanese country has provided covert support. According to Elder Kuying's knowledge, it has involved more than a dozen provinces and has planted puppets in hundreds of cities. Lord Hu is one of them.

The identities of the puppets are different from each other, and they need to be strictly selected. They also need to be injected with poison, and they are suppressed with antidotes every year.

During the battlefield, Fulong Mountain fell into the clutches of Japanese warlocks. They discovered the dragon veins at the bottom and were ecstatic to stay here to practice. When they wanted to leave, they jointly set up eighty-one magic circles to prevent them from being used by Daxia.

Every one of them was built with great effort and a lot of resources.

The nine most precious ones are used as formation eyes, and I plan to sneak into Daxia and activate them again when the time comes.

Thirty years ago, Elder Kuying was dying. Before he died, a man wearing a white mask came to his door and promised that he could break through to the half-step Martial King. The premise was that he would be injected with a poison to quietly guard a ten-meter-long building. Important mountains.

From perfecting the Tao to being a half-step Martial King, your life span can be extended by fifty years!

Elder Kuying agreed.

Then he lived in a barren mountain twenty kilometers away from Fulong Mountain.

He had never set foot in the city in thirty years. When he was thirsty, he drank the dew spring water. When he was hungry, he hunted wild animals and ate some wild fruits on the mountains. It was not until the seal of the dragon vein was released that he rushed over in a hurry.

Zhao Yi understood everything, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"What on earth...did you do to me?"

Elder Ku Ying, who was not aware of his power, took a big step forward. He had lived for more than a hundred years and had been trained many times in life and death. His ambition was also unmatched by ordinary people. He stared at Zhao Yi with a smile on his face. A ferocious evil smile.

"You should have a powerful magical weapon on your body, but it will be mine in a while. Being able to die in the hands of King Banbu Martial Arts is the greatest honor in your life!"

Faced with the mountain of murderous intent, Yan Chenzi did not panic at all, but showed a joking smile.

So what about Half-Step Martial King?

Zhao Yi next to him is a real person!

"Wither Palm!"

Elder Kuying, who sensed something was wrong, jumped up and attacked Zhao Yi. Circles of wooden growth rings emerged from his palms, and he struck at his eyebrows!

The Deadwood Palm of the Deadwood Gate has been famous for a long time. The part it hits will instantly wither and turn into lifeless dead flesh!

Such a harmful technique also has disadvantages for practitioners, which are more serious than those of the Fierce Fire Sect. The skin will wither like bark, like a freak who is neither human nor ghost. The deeper you practice, the more obvious it becomes.

The withered shadow elder of the Half-step Martial King used this palm to be even more terrifying. The air exuded the aura of withering and decay, and the weeds wherever he passed instantly withered.

Zhao Yi did not dodge a step, but still blew out a calm breath, which instantly made Elder Ku Ying feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He had no time to resist, and watched helplessly as he froze into an ice sculpture before landing.

Yan Chenzi was completely stunned.

I know that the real person will win without any suspense against the Half-step Martial King, but this is too outrageous!

He didn't take any action at all, and he didn't use any spells. He killed him in one breath!

Half-step to King Wu is to step into the threshold of King Wu. He has the extraordinary combat power of King Wu. Facing Zhao Yi, he is no better than an ant.

In one breath, he was frozen into an ice sculpture and could no longer die.

Yan Chenzi stirred up an uproar in his heart, and he still underestimated the strength of Zhenren Zhao. I am afraid that even the little Tianshi of the Tianshi Mansion, a genius who is rare to see in a hundred years, is far behind.

Suddenly I felt lucky. When I was in the Sutra Pavilion that day, thanks to Zhenren Zhao, he didn't have murderous intentions, and he was smart enough to hand over the life-saving money in time. Otherwise, Elder Kuying, who has now turned into an ice sculpture, would be his fate!

Zhao Yi put away the nine magic weapons and used only three or four of them, plus some auxiliary materials, to rearrange a mountain-suppressing formation. Even if King Wu and Zhenren came, they would not be able to get in and out unharmed.

After solving Fulong Mountain, he will go back.

The information he got from Elder Ku Ying made Zhao Yi's murderous intention even stronger. It turned out to be a group of Japanese traitors who had been ambushing Yuncheng for so many years.

Every extra day of living is a shame for Zhao Yi!

"I will recite a few more exercises for you, which will be enough for you to reach the level of Taoism, and it will not cause any harm to your body."

The dragon veins of Fulong Mountain have just been unblocked and are in the stage of being renovated. No more accidents can happen.

Zhao Yi's mood was calm and his eyes were calm. He looked at Yan Chenzi and said, "From now on, you will stay here forever and never let anyone get close to you."

"If something happens, I'll chop your head off first!"