"It's a bit cold." Mu Yuan frowned and sat immediately to look at the weather in the north. "If you continue like this, when you reach the northeast, people from Lingzong will probably be even more in the water."

"It's November now, and it's getting late autumn, and the middle of winter is coming, so it's time to be cold in the north." Wang Chen also looked north, with a serious expression.

Chu Xunyu's expression was calm and he walked slowly ahead. These severe climates were actually not unfamiliar to him. The saying "The right time, the right place, and the harmonious people are indispensable" was already deeply understood in the war years of the two dynasties. It was even more vivid when it came to the cultivation world. However, Chu Xunyu had experienced too much and could only follow the way for these problems.

Seeing that the distance from Mount Tai was getting closer, Chu Xunyu felt a feeling in his heart. Inadvertently, the blood in his body would surge for no reason, and the roar of war drums echoed instinctively in his ears. This was a feeling that was both long-lost and unfamiliar.

Chu Xunyu understood that this phenomenon only occurs when the war is approaching and the night before the fight. Now that the war has settled, the world is settled, and the king's decree has been completed, why does this still feel like this? It only means that there will definitely be a life-and-death battle this time on Mount Tai. You must do your best, otherwise if there is a slight mistake, you will be in danger of your life.

There is naturally a psychological preparation. When Chu Xunyu came out of the two poles, he knew that all this was not accidental. Even if he died, he had to figure it out. But what he didn't understand was what kind of opponents would be on Mount Tai to make his heart frequently warn. It should be noted that Mount Tai was originally a place of royal rituals in all dynasties. There were countless Buddhas and Taoist sects on it. Although there were no other large-scale sects except Miaozhen Temple, there were many supernatural powers, rituals, righteousness and virtuous masters. Is there any danger to go up?

Chu Xunyu has assumed many ideas, and the descendants of the hypothetical Miaozhen Temple are really related to the man in black. They are reluctant to make friends with others and turn against each other. This is the most conventional idea. They always feel that something is wrong, and they can't explain clearly. For the sake of the present, they can only take one step and look at it.

Seeing that it was still early, the winter in the north was dry, not as wet as the south of the Yangtze River, the three of them got off the horse and rested, sat on the stone on the side of the road, chatting without a word. Chu Xunyu expressed his worries, hoping that the two of them would be mentally prepared.

Wang Chen smiled and shook his hand, and asked, "It's rare for Xiaoyou Chu to be meticulous. Since that's the case, I will burn incense and call him a divination. Please answer the question."

"Oh?" Mu Yuan became interested when he heard this. "I heard that the Tianji Pavilion has been searching the heaven and earth and asking Bu Tianji, but I have never seen it before. Can Senior Wangchen let us see it?"

"Haha, what's the difficulty? When I ask the previous hexagram, I'll see how good and bad luck are in the near future." Wang Chen nodded with a smile, and a white jade-like bamboo slip jumped out of thin air and landed on the ground. There were two seal characters at the seal, with the words "Tianji" written on it.

Looking at the dust and his fingers moved, and the word "Tianji" disappeared immediately. The bamboo slips fluttered in the wind and spread flat on the ground. Chu Xunyu and Mu Yuan quickly took this opportunity to look, and only saw that they were covered with dense small regular script and seal characters, which seemed to be messy, but actually hidden the theory of the fate chart of Tianji.

This bamboo slip is called "Wanyan Scroll". It is said that it is a thing of origin. According to legend, the founder of this Wanyan Scroll was Guo Jia, a "superbian" from the Three Kingdoms period. Guo Jia, his son is a filial piety, who is a man? He was the most famous person in the world at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, with unparalleled strategies and a hero with wisdom.

It is said that "Zhuge touched Sima - the talent moved the nine heavens". Everyone knows that Zhuge Liang and Sima Yi were earth-shaking wise men in the Three Kingdoms era, but they don't know that Guo Jia was the first to rise in his early years. Guo Jia was outstanding in his life. He knew astronomy and geography. He could make millions of soldiers die in ashes and follow Cao Cao in the south and north for a lifetime. Cao Cao relied on Guo Jia's strategy, and for a moment, he looked down on the north and conquered the north.

However, this strange man who was later called a master of talent, died young and fell ill at the age of 38. Why? This is because Guo Jia looked at the fate of heaven, which finally caused the jealousy of heaven. As the saying goes, if the heaven favors him, he will also punish him. Under the fate of heaven, two wise stars, Zhuge Liang and Sima Yi, were born under the destiny of heaven, and he was dominated by history. He did not expect that Guo Jia would move the heavens, and he was likely to change his destiny against the heavens and change his destiny and tamper with the way of heaven, so he reduced his illness and took away Guo Jia's young life. After the defeat in Chibi, Cao Cao cried bitterly and sighed: "If Guo Jia was there, why would he have suffered such a great defeat?" It can be seen that Guo Jia could only compete with Kong Ming and Zhou Yu with his own strength.

During his lifetime, it was said that he could see through the life and death charts of others. Sun Ce from Jiangdong was the best example. Guo Jia was far away from a thousand miles away and explained Sun Ce's death. How could God tolerate such a person? So on the way to the Northern Expedition, he used illness to recall the lost pearl to the nine heavens, otherwise there would be chaos. Although Guo Jia's life was short, he wrote all the heavenly destiny charts he learned in his life on bamboo slips. Although he only had thousands of words, he contained great wisdom and great talent. Guo Jia died of illness during the Northern Expedition, and this volume of bamboo slips disappeared and his whereabouts were unknown. Some people said that it was Cao Cao, and some people said that it was Guo Jia's friend Xun Yu. In short, there were many different opinions, and no one received the suicide note of this outstanding talent.

In the following years, a young disciple of Tianji Pavilion was training in the world and assisted Wang Quan. On the way to march, he passed a mountain village and accidentally saw a baby in the grass on the roadside, crying loudly in his cradle. The disciple couldn't bear it, so he got off the horse and picked it up. Unexpectedly, the child grabbed a handful of weeds with his hands tightly, as if he was unwilling to leave. So he knew that there must be something different, so he asked others to stay. He carried the baby into the wild mountain alone and found this "Ten Thousand Words Scroll" on the stone platform of a cave.

The disciple picked it up and looked at it. When he learned that it was left by Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao, he was immediately overjoyed. However, the stone platform under the book had a small word engraved on it, which read: "Don't be strong if you don't have the chance, look for the dust and get rid of it." This shocked the young disciple again. This was a pun. One was to tell later generations not to force others without the chance, otherwise it would cause dust in vain. The other meaning was very subtle. It turned out that the young disciple's name was called "listening without the chance". This was obviously a ancestor who told him not to take things randomly. This thing was just passing by you. If you have a chance, don't force it, otherwise it would cause trouble if you take it.

After hearing the thoughts of the past, he took the Wanyan Book and the baby back to the mountain gate, raised it, and named the child "Wangchen", and passed the Wanyan Book to him. Unexpectedly, this young man named Wangchen was very talented in the days that followed, and he had the plan of Guo Jia's genius back then. He actually saw through the changes of dynasties and promoted the evolution of destiny. He went down the mountain to help Zhu Yuanzhang quell the chaotic times. It was truly a saying that the great way was speechless, and fate was proved.

And because he followed the destiny of heaven and did not force the ten thousand words to take, his life was smooth sailing. Later, he was one of the four elders of Tianji Pavilion. The other three were: Searching for no realm, asking for no fate, and Tao Wurui. Later, these four people successfully passed the tribulation at the same time, ascending to the nine heavens in the sun, becoming a great stranger in the world of cultivation. Later generations called these four people "Seeking for no fate" and the four talents of Tianji Pavilion.

Now, I went back to the topic, Wang Chen opened the Ten Thousand Words Book, and he made dozens of tricks in his hands. A light white light shot from his palm into the bamboo slip. Then Wang Chen said lightly: "Although the destiny of heaven is great, the path of the genius is revealed!" Suddenly, thousands of seal script words on the bamboo slip jumped and flashed, flashing and dark. What's strange is that no trace of spiritual energy fluctuations were heard. Chu Xunyu and Mu Yuan were amazed. He was so amazing that he was a genius who peeked at the destiny of heaven, but he was silent. It was really because the heaven was not observing and the earth was ignorant.

After a long time, Wangchen suddenly opened his eyes and waved his hand with a painful expression. He only saw a dark demonic energy surging in his palm, slowly floating southwest, turning into a blood-colored sword in front of everyone's eyes, and then dissipating to the north without a trace.

"Senior, it doesn't matter, what does this mean?" Chu Xunyu and Mu Yuan both saw that this demonic energy was not serious, but they didn't understand what it meant, so they looked at Wangchen in confusion.

Wang Chen shook his hand and said nothing was wrong. He frowned and said, "It's amazing, it's amazing..."

"Oh? Please make it clear for senior."

Wang Chen lowered his head and thought: "I just divined the bloody disaster that was closest to us, but the result was unexpected. The bloody disaster that was closest to us was in the southwest direction, and the surging demonic energy seemed to be related to the demonic path."

"What?" Mu Yuan was stunned, "Southwest? We are in the north. Are we going to turn back to the southwest now?"

"No." Wang Chen shook his head, "Although things were born in the southwest, they will eventually move to the north. Have you forgotten what the Stars of Zhongnan Mountain said? The general direction we go north is correct, and it should be related to the north in the end, but how can there be a magical way in the southwest cause trouble? It's really puzzling, and it seems that it must be a bloody disaster."

"This..." Wang Chen said, Chu Xunyu and Mu Yuan were silent, and he lowered his head and thought carefully about what Wang Chen said...

Just when Chu Xunyu and the other two were puzzled, strange phenomena frequently appeared in the southwest of the Central Plains and in the fairyland of Shushan.

In the Shushan Hall, the head of the sect and all the elders were there. A low-level disciple of His Highness hurriedly reported: "Report to the head of the sect, another corpse appeared in the 'Mengmeng Pavilion'. After verification, the deceased was a disciple of my Shushan Sect. His death was the same as before, and his whole body was wet, extremely fishy, ​​with a hideous face and a painful expression."

"I understand, go down." The head of Shushan, Yuan Feng, looked calm, touched his long beard, reported to his disciples, and then asked, "How is Yan'er and Deng Qing in Suzhou?"

"Report to the head." Yuan Qing, the elder of the Dharma Protector, said: "The famous Suzhou scholars have just sent a message. After they arrived, there was no big deal and they have strictly guarded against the villains."

"Well, that's good." Master Yuan Feng nodded, "It's indeed a wise decision to let Yan'er stay away from the mountain gate. You guys, you have practiced for thousands of years, have you ever seen the recent deceased's martial arts?"

The elders around him looked at each other for a long time, shook their heads, and the guardian elder Yuan Ming stood up and replied, "I haven't heard anything. It's strange. Could it be that it's a new magical technique in the Demon Sect?"

"New creation method?" A big man frowned, and it was Elder Duanfeng who saved Gao Wei that day. "He is very brave and dared to pick me in Shushan to try the sword, with ulterior motives."

"Senior Brother Duanfeng, don't be impatient, the matter has not been confirmed yet." A gentle voice came. The speaker was a white-faced young man. This person was Duanfeng, chasing the lightning, swallowing fire, and one of the Bingwu's Fire, was actually a slow scholar. He said worriedly, "I'm afraid that there is a conspiracy in the Demon Sect. We are in the dark and will inevitably be deceived. What should we do?"

"Swallow the fire, you are obsessed with it." The head of Yuan Feng said at this time, "We had a premonition that there would be a disaster in our Shushan. Now it is just a disaster. Fortunately, Yan'er is the hope in our sect. She has been away and we have no worries. Follow the orders, we will definitely respond with all our strength."

"Abide by the order of the head." Everyone present stood up to respond. It seemed that the recent movement in Shushan would not be small.

In a low-level disciple who was hut in Shushan, a miscellaneous disciple slowly got up from the bed, sleepy eyes. On the cabinet beside him, there was the black palace lantern that Chu Xunyu thought about day and night. He looked at the sky outside the window and exclaimed: "Oh, oh, oh, I've always overslept recently, and I'll be scolded by my master again." After that, he immediately got up to wash his face, carried the broom and ran out. He didn't seem to notice that when he was washing his face, the pupils of his eyes in the mirror turned into an inverted triangle shape...
Chapter completed!