1910: C1910 A Diviner

C1910 A Diviner

After all, it's the Imperial Palace.

The interior space here was quite large.

Even though Xu Yang had been releasing his powerful spiritual energy throughout the process, constantly searching for the path hidden in the darkness, he was still almost lost in this place.

More importantly, Xu Yang soon found out that all the guards in the palace had been changed by the disciples of the dark forces.

The last time Xu Yang brought Loong Kun and Qing Ya into the imperial palace, Xu Yang had silently carved the entire area of the palace into his mind through his spiritual energy.

The arrangement of the guards in this place was now in conflict with everything that was imprinted in Xu Yang's memory.

The reason why such a situation happened was because after the fake emperor left the palace and went to the front line of the empire, all the internal affairs of the empire were under the full control of the Lord Priest.

To disrupt the original order of all the martial artists and guards within the Imperial Palace was also the intention of the Priest.

In the end, he made such a big project to create as much trouble as possible for Xu Yang.

Obviously, he had achieved his goal.

If it was before, Xu Yang would have used his supreme cultivation technique without hesitation to raze the imperial palace to the ground. All the problems would have been solved.

But now, he had too many concerns. There was no way he could cut through the chaos so quickly.

Because these disciples of the dark forces and the people behind the scenes controlled their sacrifices, the methods they used exceeded Xu Yang's evaluation of their value.

These people were unscrupulous. As long as they could achieve their goal, they would not hesitate to bury millions of people in the capital.

Xu Yang had to slow down his pace in the face of these vicious people. Otherwise, even if he could kill all of them in the end, he was afraid that he would have to pay a greater price.

He really did not want those innocent people to be dragged into this war for no reason.

"Hmm?"

At this moment, Xu Yang was carrying the woman in red, along with Nan Gong, Xuan Guang, and Lan Ling'er, heading towards the end of the long path in the palace.

Xu Yang's mental strength was extremely strong. He could predict the movements of the dark force disciples that were approaching in advance and adjust the direction of their movements in time, alleviating a lot of pressure for the group.

Without realizing it, they had arrived at the end of the main road that led to the backyard of the palace. However, in a dark corner in front of them, an extremely powerful aura of martial arts suddenly came out, attracting the attention of Xu Yang and the others.

"Let's take a walk and take a look. A half-immortal fortune teller, everything is up to fate.

" Almsgivers, why don't you ask me to show you your faces and take a look at your luck? "

Suddenly, an old Taoist's voice came from the dark corner.

Xu Yang gently raised his hand. A slightly tipsy flame slowly rose, lighting up the vision of the people around him at the end of the road.

Indeed, he saw an old man wearing a Daoist robe and looking like an immortal. He was crossing his legs and leisurely stroking his white beard. His eyes were half-closed, as if he had been sitting here waiting for Xu Yang and the others for a long time.

"Are you kidding me? You came to the Imperial Palace to set up a stall and perform divinations?

Don't tell me that this old man is also a member of your Elder Group!"

Xu Yang felt helpless. He wondered why there were so many weirdos in the so-called number one martial force in the empire.

Hearing Xu Yang's unfriendly tone, Nangong and Xuan Guang, who were about to respond, instinctively shut their mouths.

On the other hand, the woman in red on Xu Yang's back smiled and whispered into Xu Yang's ear, "Your Excellency is really the smartest and most handsome man in the world.

"This old fart is one of the seven members of the Elder Council. Sir, you must not treat this old thing as a good person. He is a famous liar in our group. Whoever you catch, you will be willing to give them a divination.1

If he is in a good mood, he will definitely be able to give you a good divination.

"If he is unlucky today, the divination I gave you will definitely be worse than his own."

The old man in the corner chuckled before Xu Yang could respond to the woman in red on his back. Before he could even see what the old man was doing, the old man had already brought the white whisk in his hand to Xu Yang and the others.

It didn't matter who he was. Not an old liar, at least the old man's strength had undoubtedly reached the Martial God level. "Damn it, that's not right. I see that you're still wearing red clothes in the inner court of the palace. Today, you will definitely suffer a bloody calamity.

" Why don't you come over and let this old man help you carefully and carefully recount your fortune! "Perhaps I can help you break this image." The old man was still boasting shamelessly.

At the same time, the horsetail whisk in his hand shook gently. It unintentionally released a very powerful and unique smoke that could confuse people's minds.

Xu Yang sneered. With just a glance, he could tell that this old man had some underhanded means.

His feet shook violently, and he unleashed an incomparably powerful martial aura, sending the eye-catching fog back. Just this tiny movement caused the old man in front of him to widen his eyes.

Then, he couldn't help but reveal a smiling face to Xu Yang in front of him.

"I say, you guys really have an outsider's thigh. No wonder the High Priest wanted me to wait for you guys here and told me in advance to give each of you a divination! " Because this is probably the last divination in your lives. "

It could be seen that this old fellow was also controlled by the disciples of the dark forces behind the scenes.

However, Xu Yang soon discovered that the strength of this sage-like old man in front of him seemed to be stronger than the few people in the group of elders behind him.

At least, there was no blood red color in his pupils.

This meant two things. Firstly, the old man's Soul World was a level higher than the other Martial Gods of the Changyun Heavenly Sect. Secondly, the evil thoughts in the old man's Soul World weren't released by the puppets of the golden-robed believers. It was very likely that the priest had done it himself.

It would be much more difficult to help this old man find his original self.

However, to Xu Yang, this was just to increase the difficulty of the game.

He took the opportunity to put down the woman in red behind him. Soon, a serious expression appeared on his face as he looked at the old man in front of him.

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