In the eyes of all living beings, he is high above, standing in the clouds, looking down at all the people, even in the whole world, it has extraordinary significance.

The Heavenly Clan is known as the reincarnation of the heavenly beings and is in charge of the law. It was once extremely brilliant and the whole world would be respected by him. Even though he suffered a huge disaster decades ago, he still has energy that is hard for sentient beings to overcome.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a human city, which is very prosperous and lively.

It is called "Dingfeng City". Wang Teng once stayed here. This city is as usual. There are people coming and going on the streets, flowing endlessly and extremely prosperous.

Walking in the city, Wang Tengxin sighed, and still remembered that when he first came to this city, he came to the core continent to attend the conference of heroes. At that time, he was just a kid in the realm of Martial Master.

Now that things have changed, it is almost ten years later, and it has reached the level of the main realm, which is enough to look down on the eight wildernesses. Looking back on all the things that happened that day, it feels like a different world.

"Fortune-telling, fortune-telling, knowing ten thousand years above and ten thousand years below, don't let money!"

A fortune teller on the street was a blind man who was setting up a stall and holding a feather fan, which felt like he was a master of Taoism.

People come and go, but no one leaves the meeting.

"Little guy, you have had a bloody disaster recently." However, just before Wang Teng passed by the fortune teller, the man said quietly.

"The Bloody Disaster?" Wang Teng smiled. He could not believe these wise men. He was idle anyway, so he said, "How do you say this!"

"There is a black air in your heavenly spirit that is condensing. If nothing unexpected happens, you will die in two months!" said the blind Taoist, twisting his beard.

Wang Teng shook his hand in front of the other party. The other party was clearly blind, but how could he know there was a black air in his heavenly spirit? He also claimed that he knew ten thousand years from above and ten thousand years from below. This was really a big tone.

"You don't have to doubt that although my eyes are blind, my heart is like a mirror. All things in this world, life and death, can escape my senses." The blind Taoist, who seemed to know Wang Teng's actions as if he was as clear as his hands, said lightly.

"Oh, then tell me why I have a bloody disaster."

The blind Taoist stretched out his hand and said, "It's easy to say, the old Taoist fortune telling has a rule: give money first, and then fortune telling."

Wang Teng was not stingy and gave it to the other party directly. This was the secular thing he had collected and had not touched it for years.

However, the blind Taoist even doesn't touch it.

"What do you mean?" Wang Teng said in a daze.

"Too few." The blind Taoist said directly.

"How much do you want?"

"At least, 100 million taels of silver in pattern!" said the blind Taoist.

Wang Teng said speechlessly: "Are you too lion and too open? If you want someone to be lucky, you will have to pay 100 million taels of silver? Just go and grab it."

"No, if it were an ordinary person, I might not accept any money, but your life is very valuable. These 100 million taels are just a drop in the tank. I can't imagine that there is anything else in the world that can match your life!" said the blind Taoist calmly, slapping the feather fan in his hand gently.

Wang Teng's heart moved, he was silent for a while, took out a piece of purple gold from his arms, and said to the other party: "This is a piece of rare mineral, which is definitely worth 100 million silver in the secular world. Now you can tell me why I die."

This mineral is indeed a treasure, which is enough to make many practitioners fight to the point of blood.

If others knew that Wang Teng spent such a huge price, in a secular town, listening to a fortune teller in a fortune teller would definitely doubt whether his head was caught in the door.

The blind Taoist took the mineral at will, and it looked like he had put away a penny, without any excitement at all.

"It is only because the laws of heaven do not tolerate you that you will die!" said the blind Taoist, saying word by word.

Wang Teng's eyes shook, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes, saying, "Who are you?"

"I'm just a fortune teller!" The blind Taoist smiled slightly.

Wang Teng couldn't help but look at the other person carefully. His clothes were worn all over his body, without the breath of a monk, which was really no doubt about an ordinary person, but for some reason, the feeling of the other person being he was at the moment was a little strange.

"How to crack it?" Wang Teng asked.

"You go west and return to the place where you originally belonged to you. You will not be born after ten years of seclusion. You have declared to the public that you have died suddenly. Remember not to look back along the way and change your direction, otherwise the Daluo Golden Immortal will not be able to save you!" said the blind Taoist.

Wang Teng's mouth twitched and said, "Is there any other way?"

"No, the way of heaven wants you to perish, no one can be saved. This is the only way to live." said the blind Taoist.

Wang Tenggang was about to speak, but suddenly, in the sky, where the sky was originally clear, dark clouds rolled and clouds were churning, and a group of troops filled with them. The cold light shone on the iron clothes, and the murderous aura broke into the sky, just like a heavenly soldier and general crushing the void. The originally lively Dingfeng City was immediately in chaos.

"The people from the Xuanyuan Dynasty seem to be - Chu Xiong!" Wang Teng was shocked and could not believe that Chu Mengyao's father's strength was so terrifying. He sat upright on the chariot, like a mighty master.

"Wang Teng, I know you are in this city. Come out quickly and kill me Chu Yu, Chu Xun'er, I will tear you apart!" Chu Xiong shouted angrily in the sky, like a god king, sitting cross-legged in the nine heavens, thunder rolling, like a tsunami.

Under such a terrifying momentum, many houses in Dingfeng City collapsed, rumbling and shattering, and many families were destroyed and crushed to death.

The ancient city, which originally had a strong breath of life, was trapped in a bleak cloud of sorrow.

"Chu Xiong turned out to be looking for me to avenge Chu Yu and Chu Xun." Wang Teng sneered.

When he turned around, he was stunned. In such a blink of an eye, the mysterious blind fortune-telling master beside him had disappeared. There was only a line of handwriting left on the table, "Remember, go all the way west and don't look back."

Wang Teng was a little surprised. He could disappear in a blink of an eye under his strength. What is the origin of the other party's realm? "Wang Teng, come out for me. If you don't come out, don't blame me for being rude and slaughtering the whole city!" In the sky, the spear in Chu Xiong's hand shook, and a large area of ​​black light burst out, like a waterfall, flooding into the city. The connections of large buildings were broken, and the casualties were even more serious. A doomsday was coming.

I know how many people cry and scream.
Chapter completed!