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Chapter 633

The divine calculations of heaven have always been extremely vague.

Even Qingyu now cannot know what Feng Jiuwu is doing thousands of miles away now by counting his fingers.

Many times, you can only know a rough idea of ​​the method of divination. The real details have to be investigated and supplemented.

By relying solely on divination, we can only know the approximate strength. If we really need information from others, we still need manpower and material resources to investigate.

It is obvious that Destiny Hall has enough manpower and material resources, and a huge intelligence network serves it.

In this world, there is no Bai Xiaosheng's existence in the novels that Qing Yu read in his previous life. No major force would allow such an independent intelligence network to exist.

Unless you have the strength to be the best in the world, you will openly establish an organization that explores all the secrets in the world, and that is seeking death.

Of course, in private, such intelligence organizations are indispensable.

Strengths like Liusanmen, Film Studio, Yinmo Sect and other forces all have their own intelligence networks.

In the past, Qingyu always thought that the power of the film studio was spread all over the world, and its intelligence network was the top, and even the concealed capture of the Six Gates was slightly inferior.

But today he suddenly woke up. Perhaps the intelligence network of Destiny is not inferior to that of the studio, or even better.

No one can understand the convenience of divination better than Qingyu, who is like the secret of heaven. Although you can only determine a rough idea, as long as you have a goal, it is almost enough.

The rest is to use manpower and material resources to dig deeper.

When it comes to the secrets of heaven, who doesn’t know that the old man fate is the best in the world. His disciples are all masters.

‘When it comes to this, I haven’t heard of Qiao Baixuan for a long time…………… Qingyu pondered slightly.

Qiao Baixuan's talent in the way of heaven is the top in the world, and he is worthy of his double pupils. If Qingyu hadn't cheated, he would not be as good as him.

But this is such a person. Since the last time he was in the Shendu Waigong, he has completely disappeared from the world.

Logically speaking, Qiao Baixuan is also a young man. Judging from the situations he met several times, he is also very competitive. Such a young man cannot do anything in the world.

Even if you are too arrogant, you should always find some traces.

Moreover, the advancement of martial arts is not achieved by working behind closed doors. Qiao Baixuan is already a divine soul, so he needs more experience to gain spiritual merit.

However, the fact is that Qiao Baixuan didn't even see the hair.

Qingyu calculated Qiao Baixuan's situation several times, but ended up with nothing.

'Qiao Baixuan is a disciple of the old man Shiming. If he could catch him, he would have more knowledge about the old man Shiming, but...'

How to catch him is a problem.

Qingyu kept thinking about it, but there was still no way to find Qiao Baixuan.

The old man Shin-faith and the altar of destiny are really suspicious.

Shi Ming's old man Yi Shu was the best in the world. Qing Yu was very suspicious that he was the one who covered the secrets of heaven and triggered the power of the three-star star of the Sha Polang twenty years ago.

The Destiny Hall has an intelligence network that is incompatible with its power. The financial and material resources required to operate such a huge intelligence network are not available casually.

Moreover, if there is no large enough power to help, the intelligence network of Destiny Hall will never be revealed.

There is still hot discussion below.

Four people on the ground list changed positions at the same time, and the four newly appeared were all famous or fierce. How could such a big situation not cause heated discussion among the melon-eating crowd?

However, Qingyu didn't plan to stay here for too long.

"Um?"

Qingyu felt something and turned around and looked back to the right.

The tall building where he is located is a restaurant. It was noon and the restaurant was lively.

However, due to the announcement of the local list, most customers went to see the news.

Now, Jeju still dares to come out and wander around, and they are all talented and brave people in the world. As for the new news on the local list, few people in the world can suppress their mood and not read it.

So, the restaurant is now deserted. It is so lonely that Qingyu instantly finds the source of his eyes.

No, maybe it shouldn't be said to be a gaze.

Although the man had his eyes open, his pupils were unconscious and had no movement at all. He was a blind man.

It is precisely because he is a blind man that Qingyu only now discovers his spying.

‘Mental and eye.’

Qingyu silently estimated in his heart and took the initiative to walk to the two tables behind the right, "Can you put together a table?"

Qingyu's voice was in the ancient well, and the restaurant was deserted now, and the seats were everywhere. The woman among the two raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "No."

"It's good to know more friends when you go out," the blind man who had observed Qingyu before chuckled, "If the Taoist priest doesn't mind, I'm very welcome."

"Okay." Qingyu sat down directly, picked up the kettle and poured a glass of clear water.

"Don't Taoist priest drink tea?" the blind man said in surprise. "Although this Taifeng Building is a restaurant, the famous tea in the building, "Yulong Xueling" is also a famous tea. Why don't Taoist priest taste one or two?"

"I will not take the desire for words and words."

Qingyu took a sip of clear water, "A cup of clear water is enough."

"Ha, you think you are a monk." The woman beside her curled her lips disdainfully.

"Xihai, don't be unreasonable to the Taoist priest," the blind man rebuked lightly, then clasped his fists to Qingyu and said, "I'm Xia Wuque, see the Taoist priest."

"Xuandu." Qingyu said lightly.

"Xuandu, the legendary place where immortals live. There is also rumors that under the seat of the Taoist ancestor, there was a disciple named Xuandu. Taoist priest is very good at Taoist name." The blind man Wuque praised.

"Your name is not bad either."

Qingyu and Wuque's unsightly eyes looked at each other, "Ning Wuming, the 'Wuque God Captain' of the Six Gates, was once called Wuque. He can be called genius talent, wisdom, talent, and understanding. He has reached a height that ordinary people cannot reach.

His mind skills, strategies, literary merits, and martial arts. Before he was thirty, Ning Wuque reached the peak of all aspects. Judging from his achievements, he deserves the reputation of Wuque.

But what happened afterwards was to smash the name of Wuwei...

Qingyu's words were not over yet, but some people didn't want him to continue talking.

The woman named Xihai was about to interrupt her mouth, but Wuque said in advance: "Wuque's name is indeed a bit too much on him."

Wuque then smiled bitterly and said, "The same is true for me."

He was a blind man after all, and saying that blind man is inseparable is a strong irony.

"Is this really the case?"

Qingyu was still indifferent and said lightly: "Although your eyes are blind, your heart is clear. Although you are blind, you are better than 99% of the time. The name of Wuwei is just right for you."
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