The old man was wearing a blue cloth dress and a pair of black cloth shoes.

He held a cloth banner in his hand, with four words "broken" written on it.

It was this blind fortune teller who had an indissoluble bond with He Wuhen hundreds of years ago.

When he first entered the heavenly realm and went to Qianjiang City to find Tianxing Academy, he met the blind old man.

Later, when He Wuhen fought with Gu Qianzhong and others, the blind old man appeared to rescue him at the critical moment, and pointed him out the way and asked him to go to the Humanitarian Alliance in Zhongyuan City to settle down.

In this way, this mysterious blind old man was kind to He Wuhen.

He Wuhen naturally nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Then please tell me a fortune by senior."

The blind old man stepped on the sky and walked steadily, and in an instant he could get tens of thousands of miles away.

He held the cloth banner and walked side by side with He Wuhen. After counting, he stroked his beard and showed an unfathomable expression and said.

"If you act alone, it may be difficult to achieve your wish. You must have a noble person to help you."

Hearing this, He Wuhen smiled, "Who doesn't know where to look for the nobles mentioned by the senior?"

"It's far away in the sky, it's near in front of you." The blind old man suddenly opened his eyes and pointed his fingers at his chest.

"Hahahaha... Senior, you're really accurate." He Wuhen immediately laughed loudly and bowed his hand to express his admiration.

The old fortune teller flashed silver light all over his body, and he swung the white cloth banner in his hand and disappeared with a move.

The next moment, the old man teleported sixty thousand miles away and caught up with the ferocious beast Chaos.

He held the white cloth banner in his left hand, waved out the stars in the sky, and made a mysterious formation seal with his right hand.

Suddenly, a silver net covering the sky fell from the sky, wrapping the ferocious beasts in chaos, suppressing and binding them tightly.

Originally, with his strength, he could not be the opponent of the ferocious beast Chaos.

But at this moment, the ferocious beast Hun Chao was seriously injured and was at the end of his strength.

Moreover, the white cloth banner in his hand was an ancient treasure, and it was also a holy weapon among the best Taoist instruments, called the Void Banner.

The formation method used by the old fortune teller is also a powerful means of suppression. With the power of the void banner, this will trap the ferocious beast Chaos.

"Um! Buzz!"

The ferocious beast Chaos roared anxiously, struggling desperately to break through the silver net of void.

But the Void Net is the unique skill of the old fortune teller. It looks like a Yin-Yang compass, implying the Bagua secret, and has the power to stimulate the power of the world.

No matter how the ferocious beast Chaos struggled, it could not escape the suppression of the old fortune teller.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Wuhen immediately chased after him and waved the Blood-Drinking Sword to launch an attack.

The sword lights and glass golden flames all over the sky also hit the chaotic beasts, making a deafening sound.

Silver light and golden flames burst out at the same time, spreading tens of thousands of miles of the sky, dispelling endless gray fog.

The half of the body of the ferocious beast was blown away again, and it was terrible.

Its body was destroyed, leaving only the white mist of soul, flying away as fast as an aurora.

The old fortune teller smiled, waved the void banner again, chased and entangled with his soul white mist.

He Wuhen waved his hand and put half of the corpse of the ferocious beast Chaos into the wrapping space.

It is definitely not appropriate to do something like tooth extraction now, so I will talk about it later.

Then He Wuhen followed the old fortune-telling man and used the blood-drinking knife to swallow the white mist of the soul of the ferocious beast and suppress it in the blood-drinking knife.

The battle ended. The two looked at each other and smiled, returned to Qinglong's back, and continued to fly in the sky.

The old fortune teller and He Wuhen stood side by side on the back of the green dragon, looking at the fog in front of him, with a hint of sighing and emotion in his expression.

"This is the chaos of ferocious beasts. It has become increasingly rare since ancient times and is almost extinct. I didn't expect that this chaos will eventually die under your knife when you encounter it."

He Wuhen sighed, "Oh, there's no way. I've been looking for it for a long time and I have to kill it."

The old fortune teller turned his head and looked at him and asked, "I saw you put away the Chaos Corpse, but you want to make refining materials?"

"That's right." He Wuhen nodded.

"The teeth of the ferocious beast's chaotic teeth are extremely sharp and tough, and contain powerful toxicity. They are excellent materials for refining holy weapons and Taoist-level magic weapons."

When the fortune teller said this, he raised his eyebrows at He Wuhen and smiled: "I am also collecting materials and preparing to refine a magic weapon of Taoism. How many teeth are you giving me?"

He Wuhen looked at the old fortune teller with contempt and said, "Old man, are you going to collect money? Don't you want money for fortune teller?"

The old fortune teller stroked his beard and showed a wise and masterful attitude. He said, "What I said is, are you sure you don't have money? Didn't I do it right just now?"

"..." He Wuhen was speechless, thinking that this old man was still as virtuous as he was.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time I was cheated by the old man, so he simply nodded, "Okay, it doesn't matter if I give you two."

Then, He Wuhen and the old fortune teller found a hidden mountain range and hid deep into the ground.

The old fortune teller pulled the teeth of the ferocious beast Chaos' corpse, while He Wuhen watched coldly and refined the white mist of his soul.

The ferocious beast has high chaotic strength, rare bloodlines, and extremely powerful soul power.

He Wuhen couldn't bear to use its soul as material, so he used the blood-drinking knife to swallow it and refine it to enhance his soul power.

Two hours later, He Wuhen almost refined the white mist of his soul. The old fortune teller had not yet been able to pull off a tooth, and his face was full of anxiety.

Even though the ferocious beast Chaos is dead, its teeth and bones are still hard and powerful.

"Old man, are you okay? If not, let me do it." He Wuhen said in a relaxed tone with his arms held.

"Oh, how do you guys say!" The old fortune teller wiped the sweat from his forehead and blew his beard and glared, "What's that mean? After all, I'm a senior, can't you put the key points?"

He Wuhen smiled and rolled his eyes, "Who made you disrespectful to me? He is obviously the strongest man in the human race, the head of the heavenly Ji Palace, and the famous old man Tianji, but he pretended to be a fortune-telling blind man and ran to Qianjiang City to cheat me. Do you still expect me to respect you more?"

"You!" The old fortune teller sighed helplessly, then restrained his cynical attitude and said kindly: "So you kid have known my identity for a long time?"

"But that's true. With your kid's intelligence and wit, you have long been suspicious. It's also worth guessing my identity."

The old fortune teller said this, which means he recognized his identity. He was the head of Tianji Palace and the famous old man Tianji.

He Wuhen smiled, took out the blood-drinking knife, and pulled his teeth from the Chaos Corpse by himself. He asked with a smile: "Old man, it was said that you traveled all over the world all day and your whereabouts are mysterious. Could it be that you were wandering around Queyuetian all day?"

"Ha, you guy guessed it all." Old Man Tianji nodded, "Since I reached the perfection of the Heavenly Lord, I have been practicing hard for two million years and traveled through hundreds of big worlds in the starry sky, but I have not found a way to advance to the Heavenly Emperor."

"Later, I figured out a problem, so I wandered around Queyuetian, hoping to find an opportunity to break through to the Heavenly Emperor realm."

He Wuhen nodded secretly, and then he was sure that the old man Tianji had indeed reached the perfect state of Tianzun, just like what he had guessed.

"Old man, you just said you want Chaos Tooth and prepare to refine a magic weapon of Taoism. Are you going to advance to the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Not yet, but I have a premonition and I should be able to break through soon, just one opportunity." Old man Tianji's face was full of confidence and longing.

While using the blood-drinking knife to dig out the teeth of Chaos, He Wuhen chatted with the old man Tianji, resolving many doubts hidden in his heart.

Through the story of the old man Tianji, he realized that the gate of the heavens in Queyuetian appeared in Luoyueling a few months ago.

In the past two million years, the old man Tianji entered Queyuetian countless times, but he did not find the gate of climbing the sky, so naturally he could not enter Naihetian.

"It's not just me, but also the Heavenly Venerables and Emperors in the Heavenly World, for the first time, that Que Yuetian is not a separate forbidden area. There is actually a gate to reach the sky, which can enter Naihetian."

"So far, at least a thousand Heavenly Venerables and Heavenly Emperors have entered Naihetian. This place is unfamiliar to everyone, and they are still in the exploratory stage."

After hearing the words of the old man Tianji, He Wuhen had many conjectures in his mind, understood some things, but he had more doubts.

But now everything is unknown. Like the old man Tianji, he was blinded and had no idea about Naihetian at all.

Before I knew it, an hour passed.

He Wuhen also dug out all the Chaos teeth and gave them five to the old man Tianji, leaving more than ten left behind.

"Old man, what are you going to do next?"

Old Man Tianji put away the Chaos Teeth and patted He Wuhen’s shoulder with a smile, "Of course we are going to explore the mystery of Naihetian with you."

"You kid is really a monster. It's only been more than five hundred years since I saw you, and you have reached the realm of Heavenly Venerables."

"If you have nothing to do, let's look for opportunities in Naihetian. Even if there are no secrets or treasures, at least there will be a rain of fortune every month, so it's good to grab a few more seeds of fortune."

He Wuhen thought for a moment, nodded in agreement with the proposal of the old man Tianji.

However, Tian must be more dangerous than Que Yuetian. It is certainly safer to act together.

He Wuhen drove the little green dragon and took the old man Tianji to leave the mountains, flew in the fog in the sky, and flew to the deeper area.

Old man Tianji was thinking about the problem, and He Wuhen was observing the surrounding terrain, and both of them were speechless along the way.

Until the next day, the old man Tianji seemed to have suddenly figured out something, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes and asked He Wuhen.

"Boy, have you ever thought about a question? After the ancient war, why did the heavenly priests and the powerful Heavenly Emperors disappear for no reason?"
Chapter completed!