Tian Yanzi, the Scheming Master
After Tang Jin and the others left, Hua Chonglou's team fell into silence.
"Hehe, everyone, why aren't you saying anything?" Hua Chonglou forced a smile and asked the crowd.
"Ah, no. I was just thinking about something. "
"That's right. Well, Han Dong, don't forget that you still owe me ten mid-grade spirit stones. "
"Hey, I can't forget. Look at how petty you are."
"…"
Hua Chonglou sat at the side with a gentle smile on his face. He looked at everyone and chatted with them from time to time. However, his hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists and trembling constantly.
At this time, there were many people chatting, playing, and laughing. However, under this seemingly happy scene, only the people present knew what kind of atmosphere it was.
Just now, two of the top ten geniuses, the King Of Heaven, Tang Jin, and one of the two geniuses, the Rahu Devil Sect's Junior Sect Master, Lo Cheng, had arrived together. Everyone's back was drenched in cold sweat.
One had to know that the two of them were people who killed decisively. They would start a massacre at the slightest disagreement. Lo Cheng was a little better. If he had any problems, he would only look for him and would not hurt the innocent family members. This King Of Heaven, Tang Jin, was known throughout the continent as a homicidal maniac. He would seek revenge for the slightest mistake. Not only would he kill the person involved, he would even exterminate the person's family, leaving no one alive!
Such a character was standing right beside them just now. Even if they didn't offend him, how could they not be disappointed?
Hua Manlou's cold eyes, which were hidden under his warm smile, swept across the crowd. He thought to himself, 'A bunch of mobs, all they know is how to brag and flatter.' If something really happened, they would all wilt. Hmph, useless!
However, no matter how much Hua Manlou looked down on them, he still had a smile on his face as he chatted with them, as if he had forgotten what had just happened.
The Young Palace Master of the Luo Hou Devil Sect, Lo Cheng, had a Dark Spirit Born Taoism Aptitude. In other words, he had a Dark Spirit Root with a Full Innate Innate Aptitude. He was on par with the Prince Of Tang, Tang Jin. He was evil, overbearing, and decisive in killing. He did things as he pleased without any scruples. He was both good and evil, both Dao and Demon. The people of the continent called him the Evil Young Master, who was as famous as the Penglai Immortal Palace's Hua Chonglou.
On the morning of the 15th day of the eighth lunar month in the 49th year of Tianqin Dynasty, in the north of Xuwang Forest of the demon race, on a small hill thousands of miles away from the Tang dynasty.
At this moment, the small mountain that was rarely visited by people was already crowded with humans and demons. The human race and the demon race had actually gathered on this nameless mountain!
The human race and the demon race were divided into two groups, standing on the east and west sides of the hill. It was as clear as the border between Chu and Han.
"Hey, human, this Illusory Forest is the territory of our Demon Clan. The immortal graveyard that opens up naturally belongs to our Demon Clan. What do you mean by this?" Looking at the human opposite him, a tiger with a pair of wings on its back and purple stripes on its body spoke.
This was one of the six great demon clans of the Forest of Illusions, the Purple-striped Winged Tiger. It was said that he possessed the bloodline of the ancient Qiong Qi.
Normally, demons could only speak when they reached the Nascent Soul stage and transformed into humans. However, there was a talisman called the Ten Thousand Demon Voice Talisman, which could allow intelligent demons to speak in the Qi Refinement stage. However, this Ten Thousand Demon Voice Talisman was expensive and extremely difficult to refine. From this, it could be seen that this Purple-striped Winged Tiger's status in its clan was not low.
"Haha, Brother Tiger, your words are lacking in consideration." Hearing the Purple-striped Winged Tiger's words, a young man stepped out from the crowd and shook his head. "First, according to our investigation, this immortal graveyard was left behind by our human ancestor when he passed away. Therefore, it should be inherited by us humans. Second, although this immortal graveyard is in your Demon Clan's territory, the treasure map to open the immortal graveyard is in the hands of us humans. Third, haha, dare I ask, when we humans discovered the immortal graveyard, many of you demons also went there, right? "
The young man who spoke had a face as white as jade. His eyes often flashed with light, and a Yin-Yang Taiji pattern appeared on his forehead. He wore a Yin-Yang Daoist robe, a cloth bag at his waist, and a cloth banner on his back. On the banner were the words "Divine Strategy and Wondrous Foresight".
"Ao!" The Purple-striped Winged Tiger cried out in dissatisfaction. "What a sharp-tongued human, I can't win against you. Since it's like this, let's go in together. Treasures are obtained by those who are fated. Also, don't call me Brother Tiger, my name is Hu Ben. I am this generation's young clan leader of the Purple-striped Winged Tiger clan. What about you? Who are you? "
"Haha." The Yin-Yang Daoist robe youth laughed. "I am a wanderer of this continent, my Daoist name is Tian Yanzi!"
Tian Yanzi! One of the three sons of the continent's top ten young geniuses, this generation's Tian Yanzi! People in the continent called him the Scheming Tian Yanzi!
Every generation's Tian Jizi didn't have many requirements for choosing a Tian Yanzi. There was only one, and that was talent! Talent didn't have to be very good, but it had to be very special! It needed dual Yin and Yang spirit roots! And the dual Yin and Yang spirit roots had to be the same! This couldn't be increased by Houtian pills, it had to be Xiantian!
Dual Yin and Yang spirit roots meant that both light and dark spirit roots were born together. There weren't many people who had two conflicting spirit roots born together, and they had to have dual spirit roots with the same talent! This was hard to find. If not for the fact that every generation's Tian Jizi was proficient in Xiantian divination, it would be hard to find.
If there was no one with dual Yin and Yang spirit roots of equal talent in a certain generation, then this generation's Tian Jizi wouldn't be able to ascend. He had to wait for someone with such talent to be born, accept him as a disciple, and pass down the name of Tian Jizi before he could ascend.
Dual Yin and Yang spirit roots, and both spirit roots had to be the same. There weren't many people who met this condition, and those with good talent were even fewer. It was said that this generation's Tian Jizi only had three segments. But this generation's Tian Yanzi's talent was extremely high, and he already had eight segments!
Was eight segments high? For those geniuses, it wasn't considered high, let alone dual spirit roots. But for the Tian Jizi's bloodline, it was indeed not low.
"Oh, I've heard of you." Hu Ben nodded his huge tiger head and looked at Tian Yanzi. "This generation's Tian Yanzi, I've heard that you're one of the top ten young geniuses of your human race?"
"Hehe, it's just everyone's praise." Tian Yanzi was still very modest.
"En, I've also heard that your Tian Jizi's bloodline can calculate the secrets of heaven? You know everything? "Hu Ben stared curiously, waiting for Tian Yanzi's answer.
Hearing Hu Ben ask about his old profession, Tian Yanzi's modest appearance suddenly changed, and he became proud. He said confidently to Hu Ben, "I don't know everything, but most of the things on this continent, as long as it doesn't exceed the scope of my ability by too much, I can calculate it. It's just that I'm not as detailed as my master. "
"Then can you help me calculate it?" Hearing Tian Yanzi's confident words, Hu Ben asked with a pleading face.
"This …" Tian Yanzi hesitated for a moment. For the Tian Jizi's bloodline, helping others calculate things, except for special circumstances, generally required a certain amount of money. For example, a large amount of spirit stones, or some cultivation techniques and magic treasures. However, Tian Yanzi was still young, and his face was thin. He couldn't bring himself to ask for benefits, so he could only helplessly agree. "Ask away."
Hearing Tian Yanzi agree to help him calculate once, Hu Ben happily smiled. His mouth was wide open, and he said, "Then can you help me calculate whether or not I'll get any treasures from this trip to the immortal tomb?"
After hearing Hu Ben's request, Tian Yanzi let out a sigh of relief and nodded. He narrowed his eyes and began to mutter. His left index and middle fingers stretched out and the other three fingers pointed at his forehead. His right index and middle finger slightly bent and his thumb pointed at the other four fingers.
Waves of golden white mist kept coming out of Tian Yanzi's right hand. It floated three inches above Tian Yanzi's right hand before disappearing into space. It suddenly disappeared into space without any signs of dissipating. The yin and yang pattern on Tian Yanzi's forehead condensed and continued to rotate. It shot out two black and white lights that shined on the place where the white mist disappeared from.
"Heaven, earth, and people, add to my body. Heaven's secrets, appear! "
Following Tian Yanzi's words, golden runes appeared from where the white mist disappeared and flew into the yin and yang pattern on Tian Yanzi's forehead.
When all the golden runes entered Tian Yanzi's forehead, Tian Yanzi opened his slightly narrowed eyes. His forehead was covered in sweat, and his right hand was trembling. It was clear that this calculation had taken quite a bit of effort.
Seeing Tian Yanzi open his eyes, Hu Ben rushed to ask, "How is it, how is it?"
Tian Yanzi frowned and pondered for a moment before saying, "You have no fate with the treasures this time, but you have a great opportunity here."
"Oh? What do you mean? Explain it clearly, "asked Hu Ben anxiously when he saw that Tian Yanzi had stopped speaking. Hu Ben's words were vague, and he couldn't help but ask.
Tian Yanzi shook his head. "That's all I have to say. The rest is heaven's secrets. I am only Tian Yanzi, so it is not convenient for me to reveal these secrets. "
"Then can you calculate my life's fate for me?"
"Diviners don't calculate fortunes. Calculating other people's fates is using my own life as a counterbalance. My lifespan will be shortened, my opportunities will be reduced, and my cultivation will not be counted! "
"Then you …"
Following Hu Ben and Tian Yanzi's conversation, the tense atmosphere between the humans and demons on the mountain had calmed down a lot.
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