Chapter 623: Gu Xuan's news leads to avoiding death
The old Taoist frowned, closed his eyes and concentrated, then let go of his hand and looked at the copper coin inside.
He seemed to be interpreting some mysterious information.
"This hexagram is quite interesting."
His voice was low and full of mystery. After closing his eyes to rest, he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of subtle surprise in his eyes.
"This 'Yan Luo Queen', her fate is quite complicated."
"I have predicted it before, and it showed that she had the joy of matchmaking, and then the separation of great sorrow, and now she has the joy of matchmaking again, and continues the previous relationship."
"As for the rest, it is normal. Her past is full of struggles and power, but the future seems confusing."
"Deep in her heart, there is a tenacious will, and she has experienced countless setbacks."
When he said this, the old Taoist raised his head and glanced at Ye Yang.
"In this respect, it is quite similar to you."
The old Taoist took out another green and simple copper coin and handed it to Ye Yang.
"Take this copper coin and throw it three times to see what the hexagram looks like."
Ye Yang took the copper coin.
The copper coin was covered with verdigris.
It had been used for many years and was covered with mottled scratches.
He silently recited the imperial mausoleum in his heart, then threw it upwards and threw it three times.
After the copper coin rolled in the air for several rounds, it landed on the chessboard, all with the reverse side facing up, which was an incredible coincidence.
"This..."
Even though Ye Yang did not understand the art of fate and fortune-telling at this moment.
But he could feel that the hexagram was unusual.
It seemed to hint at something.
The old Taoist observed it carefully and frowned slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, he slowly spoke.
"Kun northwest, very bad luck, the fate of falling dragon turning over, a situation of nine deaths and one life, what you think in your mind, if you are not careful, you will fall into a desperate situation."
Ye Yang was shocked when he heard this.
The hexagram of the old Taoist priest coincided with the reminder of the Queen Yama.
This forced him to re-examine what was in the tomb of the Great Yun Dynasty.
"Senior, how do you think I should choose?"
Ye Yang asked humbly.
The old Taoist priest shook his head gently.
"The world is like a new chess game, and everyone's destiny is in their own hands."
"I am just a fortune teller, not a fortune teller."
"But in my opinion, haste makes waste, and what you ask for may not be achieved."
Ye Yang nodded.
He was not a reckless person, and at this moment he suddenly felt something in his heart, so he became more cautious.
"Thank you for your guidance."
Ye Yang stood up and saluted the old Taoist priest.
He had a strong interest in the identity of the old Taoist priest.
"May I ask, senior, is it a strange man who knows the secrets of heaven?"
The old Taoist priest looked up at Ye Yang, his mouth slightly raised, and a smile flashed in his eyes, as if he had expected Ye Yang's question.
"Knowing the secrets of heaven? I haven't heard of this name for some years."
He laughed softly.
"How can the secrets of heaven be guessed by human power? It's just a joke of the world."
"Don't take it seriously."
The old Taoist put down the chess piece in his hand gently and looked back at Ye Yang.
"Since you have already got the answer, why bother asking about my identity?"
Ye Yang was silent for a while.
"Senior, I have a mysterious fairy thing in my hand, which looks like a red wedding dress."
Hearing Ye Yang talking about the red wedding dress for corpses.
The old Taoist frowned slightly.
"Why mention that thing! As early as in the Changsheng barrier, I found that you are not clean."
Now after breaking through to the realm of real people.
Ye Yang used the red wedding dress for corpses less and less.
Since getting this thing.
It seems that there has always been some inexplicable things lingering around him.
It is very vicious and sentimental.
It was not until I got the Red Blade of Fortune in the Changsheng Boundary and the Fortune Dragon Pearl from Luo Changsheng that I felt much better.
At this moment, the famous Zhitianji was not very interested in this thing.
Ye Yang suddenly had an indescribable feeling.
"Do you know the White Fox Master?"
"He is a strange man in the Alien Demon Abyss, with wisdom as ghosts, unfathomable strength, and leads the Qingqiu Fox Clan."
"The leader of your Feitian Sect has been trapped in the Alien Demon Abyss for many years and cannot escape. It may not be without cause and effect in this regard."
Ye Yang was stunned.
"May I ask the senior, can you tell me the location of the Alien Demon Abyss."
"I naturally have clues here, but what can you exchange for it? You know that everything has a price."
"You just owed me 30,000 spirit stones."
"I don't know what the senior needs."
Gu Xuan has been in the Alien Demon Abyss for an unknown period of time.
It was not easy to get the route to the alien space.
Naturally, it must not be let go.
The old Taoist smiled slightly, with a sly look in his eyes.
"I don't ask for much, but anything you can offer that I find interesting can be used as an exchange."
"How about this corpse-wrapping red wedding dress?"
Ye Yang took out the worn-out red wedding dress from the storage bag, but he never expected that the old Taoist's face would change as soon as he saw the red wedding dress.
"This thing is entangled in karma, and it is also deeply involved with the Qingqiu clan. What use do I have for it? Take it away quickly."
He slowly took out a yellowed jade slip from his sleeve, on which were some strange symbols and lines, which were obviously some kind of guidance.
"Before you make a decision, you'd better think it over. This Alien Demon Abyss is not a place that ordinary people can easily set foot in."
The old Taoist paused, as if observing the changes in Ye Yang's expression.
"Of course, if you feel that you don't have enough chips, you can also choose to give up."
"After all, there are some places that not everyone can go to, and not everyone should go to."
Ye Yang pondered for a moment. People who mentioned this Alien Demon Abyss were all taboos.
How could he not understand the horror of this place.
But now, Gu Xuan has been away from the sect for decades and his life and death are unknown.
He has helped him all the way, and now that he is in danger, he can't just leave it alone.
He looked around and thought about what he had on him that could impress the old Taoist.
But after thinking for a long time, it seems that there is nothing suitable.
"Senior," Ye Yang said.
"Although I don't have any treasures, I have a skill. If you don't mind, I am willing to..."
"Okay, I've been waiting for you to say this."
The old Taoist priest heard this, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He was obviously very satisfied with Ye Yang's proposal.
He stroked his beard and nodded.
"It's worth waiting for you here for so many days."
As he said, the old Taoist priest took out a delicate little box from his arms and handed it to Ye Yang.
"It contains the recipe for the derived death-avoiding pill. If you can refine it, this thing will be given to you now."
After saying this, he pointed at the jade slip, and the jade slip actually fell into Ye Yang's arms automatically.
Ye Yang took the small box and opened it gently. It was not a jade slip, but an old parchment.
In ancient times, there were no jade slips, and only special things would be recorded with this kind of animal skin.
This thing is definitely not ordinary sheepskin.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to preserve it for so long.
Ye Yang took a look, and there were densely written the names of various medicinal materials and the steps of refining on it.
Ye Yang knew that this pill recipe was unusual after a rough look.
The effects of the pill recorded in this pill recipe were very strange.
When a disaster is imminent, after taking this pill, you can isolate yourself from anyone's detection, making yourself look like a dead person.
Even the Taoist cultivators cannot detect it.
The grade is as high as the fifth grade.
It is a standard real person pill, which is difficult to refine and requires countless precious treasures.
Ye Yang closed the box and said solemnly, "I will do my best to refine a furnace of excellent pills for you."
"It's just that the medicinal materials needed for this derived death-avoiding pill are very precious. I wonder if the senior has prepared it?"
The old Taoist priest seemed to be unwilling to admit it.
"I have given you such an important roadmap and told you a fortune. I also know that this raw material is precious, otherwise what use would you have."
Ye Yang could only cough dryly after hearing such shameless words.
The old Taoist priest turned back to his seat and continued to fiddle with the chess pieces on the chessboard.
It was as if none of the previous conversations had ever happened.
"Daoyou, our fate today has ended."
"I'm sorry I won't see you off."
...
In the evening, a light was dim.
Ye Yang sat at the table, carefully looking at the recipe in his hand, with a thoughtful light flashing in his eyes.
Outside the window was a quiet night, and the moonlight sprinkled on his face, making him look particularly solemn.
He repeatedly pondered the derivative death-avoiding pill, the role of each medicinal ingredient, and their mutual cooperation, trying to find the best way to refine it.
After a few hours, Ye Yang finally felt a little clueful.
He put down the recipe in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he took out a jade slip for a message and wrote down his views on the trip to the imperial mausoleum.
"This trip to the imperial mausoleum is quite risky. Although the legendary treasures are desirable, as far as I know..."
After writing, Ye Yang flicked it lightly, and a ray of light flashed by.
The jade tablet disappeared into the air as a stream of light, flying straight towards the residence of Qingmu Zhenren.
Ye Yang knew that this was just a reminder from his ally.
As for whether Qingmu Zhenren would listen to the advice and keep his troops in place, or whether he would go his own way and go deep into the imperial mausoleum.
That was not something he could decide.