Myriad Paths

Shenshuibi is like an isolated island, incompatible with this world.

Both cold and hot air were isolated by her, and even all the air that Li Qi could see had nothing to do with her.

There might be other qi that could be seen, but that would be beyond his observation range.

It's just like being unable to see the progress bar on Mr. Zhu's body.

Maybe it's beyond your capabilities.

The power of heretics is not omnipotent.

Li Qi tried to use his knowledge to apply the things in the "Blessing" book to reality.

He used this perspective to widen his eyes, trying to see into the distance.

Then, he suddenly saw the setting sun shining on the horizon.

And he himself has some clouds on his head.

The setting sun dyed the clouds on Li Qi's head blood red!

Moreover, it seemed to be breathing, and it was still moving.

"Green is for insects, white is for mourning, red is for war, black is for water, yellow is for abundance..." Li Qinian muttered words, widened his eyes, and repeated those words.

The clouds above my head... seem to be red, right?

Red means military shortage. Is there a military disaster?

really? It should be ordinary, the burning clouds of the setting sun?

The fire cloud is red, is it normal?

Li Qi comforted himself like this.

However, he suddenly felt frightened.

Cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, and his heartbeat started to speed up unconsciously, making his skin turn a little red.

"Is this... a whim?" Li Qi wiped away cold sweat.

The divination methods recorded in the book "Zhu" cannot be groundless!

It shows that the danger has not been avoided!

"Lao Ma! Miss Shen! Move, someone is definitely coming towards us! Come and help me prepare," Li Qi shouted!

"Think...think about it, what does the book "Wish" say?" Li Qi forced himself to calm down.

He hurriedly searched for books. This time he only read briefly, looking specifically for divination, hoping to see a solution or other divination methods.

Then he suddenly read an explanation.

"The wood is born in spring, and when it comes to the right time, it will be prosperous. Even if there is a palace of death in the pillar, if it runs in the land of prosperity, it will not die for it." Li Qi slowly recited this passage.

It’s time for spring to come…

It’s time for spring to come…

He was lost in thought.

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It's night, and the houses and villages in the valley are hidden in the dark night, making it hard to see them clearly.

There are many mountains in Baiyue, and this place is even called Shiwandashan. Therefore, most of the villages in the wild live in dense mountains. The forest coverage rate is also the highest in the mountains, so there are mostly forests around.

However, there is a difference between forest and forest.

Any place where there are permanent residents is not really a "forest".

Human beings are naturally capable of transforming the surrounding environment into something suitable for their own existence.

In places further away from "people" and "villages".

Where the "real forest" is.

There are huge cracks in the surrounding rocks, with springs gurgling from them, and there are many trees. Some of the towering trees are twisted and spiraling, and some have even been struck in half by lightning. The vines and plants are entangled with each other. From a distance, they look like fragments scattered on a spider web. The air makes people feel moist and hot. This is normal. In the forest, there are dense leaves, tall tree trunks and marsh gas, which can prevent the heat from dissipating and increase the temperature. It rises even higher and becomes muggy.

In the primitive jungle of the Baiyue Shiwan Mountains, all the trees and shrubs are huddled together without any scruples. There is no square shape at all, and there are no rules at all.

The corners are full of weird lines, as if they were distorted - this is a place that would make city dwellers accustomed to the streets dizzy.

In such a primitive jungle, the last ray of the setting sun shines on the mountains, turning the originally green mountain streams and green forests into a bright red, as if there are flames burning, and like dazzling blood rushing down the valley.

The heat of the day faded quickly, and the chilly night wind became stronger and stronger, making people's hands and feet stiff.

In the dark valley, this is a valley full of primitive atmosphere. The ubiquitous moss rocks, broad-leaf shrubs and wall-climbing vines make the terrain extremely complex. In the distance, there are mountains blocking the sky and the sun outside. On the right side of the forest, there are several cave entrances that look like they were cut with knives. It is dark inside and I don’t know where they lead.

This place, almost never visited by anyone, is a paradise for monsters.

The vines and plants are entangled with each other, making the road very difficult to walk. Even a professional hunter will inevitably feel that this place is too rough, and there are many beasts and carnivorous plants, making it a very dangerous place.

However, in this paradise of monsters, there is an extra group of soldiers.

There was a group of soldiers wearing black armor, about ten people, and everyone in the group was leading a horse!

Every soldier is equipped with a horse. The captain's horse is seven feet tall. It is calm and full of energy. When it raises its head, you can feel its arrogance.

There was a flag bearer among them, with a flag hanging on his lance, which danced in the oncoming wind, making a hunting sound.

The flag was painted with spreading branches, like a pine tree.

"Xiao Qi, this is where the dragon colt last appeared. The blood is still here, but he took a hit from you and must have been seriously injured." A sergeant said to the officer.

"My halberd used evil energy. He must have been seriously injured. He cannot run far. There must be traces within a radius of five hundred miles. Keep looking." The officer said coldly.

"By the way, Zhang Wu, your divination technique could accurately predict the location before. Why can't it work now?" The officer turned around and said to a sergeant.

The sergeant named Zhang Wu smiled bitterly: "Xiaoqi, my father is a magic man from the countryside, so he has been exposed to some divination techniques. How can he be considered a real divination person?"

"But I guess that it worked before, but now it doesn't work. I'm afraid that the dragon colt met an expert. The expert is of high rank and can naturally disturb cause and effect around him, so the divination technique will easily fail."

"I've heard that some experts have impure bodies. They can't get close to dirt, can't be touched by evil ghosts, and can't be invaded by cold or heat. All kinds of magic methods will greatly reduce their power. Even curses can't be added to them. It's even more difficult. Divination, if you stay by his side, you will naturally form a shield..." the sergeant said.

But the officer sneered: "A body without stains? He is at least a master of the fifth rank or above of the Taoist sect. He can crush us all to death with one finger. How can he look down on a mere dragon colt? What he rides on is a real one." dragon!"

"So it can't be this. It should be something else. What other possibilities are there?" He asked again.

"Then...it's also possible that the dragon colt encountered some angry place, such as running to a popular city or a graveyard with a lot of death energy, and was angered, covering its traces." He replied.

"If there is a possibility, then look in this direction." the officer ordered.