In the past six years, a lot of things have happened outside. Especially in the past two years, those people who have understood the rules of the Dao in the stars of enlightenment have continued to wake up and revive.

In order to protect this place from being disturbed, Changqing and the other five had already sent out their Taoist bodies to guard the gate of the city two years ago. They were afraid that someone would come here and interfere with everyone's practice and enlightenment.

As for the Ten Thousand Tripods, the nine of them have differentiated their own warrior marks, and even went to the core of the time and space treasure to explore.

Perhaps because more and more people have ended their cultivation, the entire core area is filled with a chilling atmosphere, and there are even strong people fighting. The blood that rushes up is dyed red like the gorgeous sunset.

world.

As for the peripheral land of the space-time treasure, there have been constant battles every day in the past six years. People are dying almost every day. It has become a veritable meat grinding ground, which is when the two universes in the past were at war.

Compared with the battlefield of immortals and gods, it is not too much.

During this period, people continued to enter the outer areas of the time and space treasure. Those who were still alive had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the past.

Some people are really like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate, soaring into the sky, reaching a level of cultivation that they never dared to imagine before.

However, this is only a small number of people, most of them have already perished, their bodies and souls have disappeared, and they have disappeared from heaven and earth forever, becoming a wisp of ghost on the road of cultivation, adding a wisp of ghost to show a touch of cruelty.

However, no matter what the situation was outside, Wuming was still immersed in the matter of refining the Chaos Cauldron. No matter how the winds from the east, west, east, and west outside continued to roar, he remained unmoved and his mind was the same.

"After the strength has improved, the young master's refining speed of the Chaos Cauldron has become faster and faster."

"In less than a month, the young master will definitely be able to refine the Chaos Cauldron!"

"It's amazing. I didn't expect that the young master has such talent and potential. Even the Chaos Cauldron was refined by him. He is truly a genius that has been rare to see in many eras!"

The five Changqing people were discussing, and they could clearly feel that the nameless aura permeating the Chaos Cauldron was getting stronger and stronger, so much so that if they didn't sense it carefully, they would no longer be able to sense the aura of the Chaos Cauldron itself.

Obviously, Wuming is about to succeed. Otherwise, this situation would not happen. The stronger the Wuming aura revealed on the Chaos Cauldron, it also means that the number of Wuming conquering the large formations in the Chaos Cauldron is increasing. Otherwise,

If so, the situation that Chang Qing and the others perceived would definitely not happen.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound is still there. More than six years have passed since the first sound. Xin'er, Changqing and others who are also practicing, as well as the soldiers such as Wanwudingding have already finished their training.

First of all, it's because each of them has raised their cultivation to the most extreme level they can currently achieve.

Secondly, they have sensed an extremely urgent aura in recent days, like a storm approaching, making them uneasy and forced to end their practice.

After all, when practicing, the most important thing is to avoid being restless. If the mind is restless, it is very likely that the monk will become obsessed with it during the practice.

This kind of 'obsession' is a very terrible situation. Even the slightest impact will cause a monk's cultivation level to plummet.

And if it is more serious, it will cause the monk's body and soul to disappear, or his cultivation will stop here and he will never be able to make any progress in his life!

Therefore, after realizing that they were uneasy, Xin'er and the others ended their practice very simply, even if they did not dare to carry out normal practice every day.

This is not only because their respective uneasy feelings are always present, but also because their respective uneasy feelings are getting stronger every day and night.

"If something unexpected happens, it will definitely destroy the heaven and earth!"

"Please be more careful. I don't think such a strong feeling is a trivial matter!"

"Sage, how's your deduction going? What's going to happen?"

When they were discussing, Changqing and the others all turned their attention to the Saint of Calculation. The Saint of Calculation was the best at deduction. His deduction ability was even comparable to that of the Immortal King. Now if Changqing and the others want to know what will happen in the future,

Asking the fortune teller is no less than their best choice now.

"Look!"

Hearing Chang Qing and others questioning him, the look on the sage's face suddenly became solemn, and then he took out something.

There were dozens of tortoise shell fragments that were as warm as jade, and each one was like a beating flame, shining brilliantly. Then, there was an aura of chaos filling the air, and a mysterious aura that interfered with the heavenly secrets burst out.

"Fragments of the Immortal Turtle!" Changqing and others also looked solemn.

Naturally, they all knew that the fairy tortoise fragment in front of them was a treasure that could lead to sainthood and fame. In fact, the tortoise shell fragment did come from a fairy tortoise. It could be used for divination, asking questions about the future, deducing the secrets of heaven, and possessing

With incredible power.

At the beginning, it was not the fragments it is now, but a complete turtle shell, which seemed to be the size of a palm, but contained the universe inside.

The reason why it later shattered into what it is now is because the fortune teller accidentally offended an Immortal King. When he was being chased by the Immortal King, he used the Immortal Turtle's shell as a defense to defend himself.

I was slapped hard by the Immortal King.

In the end, although he survived and earned the astonishing reputation of being able to survive under the Immortal King, the Immortal Turtle shell was broken into dozens of pieces.

However, the fortune teller did not throw away the broken fairy turtle shell because of this. Instead, he sacrificed it and refined it into his own destiny warrior, which could not only help him inquire about the future and deduce the secrets of heaven, but also help him

Across the world, destroying immortals and gods.

"Yes, this is the fairy turtle fragment, and it is also an old friend who has been with me for many years." Looking at the fairy turtle fragments scattered in the void in front of him, there was a touch of softness in the eyes of the fortune teller, but that soft look was fleeting.

, he quickly put it away, and replaced it with a solemn expression rarely seen in ordinary times, saying: "Look at the changes in this fragment!"

Following the direction of the Calculator's finger, Changqing and the others looked at the fairy turtle fragment in the middle. They saw that the warm and jade fairy turtle fragment had turned into blood red, and the sacred aura lingering on it disappeared.

It was filled with a nauseating smell of blood.

For a moment, the fragment that seemed to be as big as the belly of a thumb seemed to have turned into a portal to the world of blood. The breath of endless blood filled the air and spread in all directions.

Chang Qing and others couldn't help but frowned. In order not to affect Wuming's process of refining the Chaos Cauldron, they took action in time and set up formations around the fairy tortoise fragments to intercept the bloody smell that was spreading to all directions.

It was confined to a space that seemed to be only about ten feet in size, and could no longer spread to the surrounding area.

The smell of blood was so strong that after being confined within a Zhang Xu space, it quickly turned the Zhang Xu space into a frightening bloody world. Changqing and the others were moved by the sight of it.

"Sage, what on earth is going on?" Chang Qing asked.

"Something big is going to happen, not only here, but also outside."

At this time, the fortune teller's expression was solemn, and there was even a look of fear in his eyes, and he said: "This hexagram is called Changing the Heaven and Changing the Earth. It not only indicates that great things will happen in the future that will change the heaven and the earth, but also heralds the arrival of a new era.

.”

"Maybe this sounds like a good hexagram, but you must also understand that when every new era comes, it is a big battle between the old and the new era. By then, how many people will die because of this?

, I’m afraid no one can explain it clearly.”

"It is precisely because of this that this hexagram seems to be auspicious, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. This hexagram has only appeared once since ancient times!" the fortune teller's voice trembled slightly.

"When did it appear?" Changqing asked.

"The time when the world of immortals and gods fought against the underworld!" Even if the holy words were not shocking, they would not stop until they died, so frightened that Changqing and the others suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Sage Calculator, are you sure your calculation is correct? This is no small matter, isn't it?" Changqing confirmed again, and really couldn't believe this.

In fact, not only he couldn't believe it, but also the eight warriors present, including the Sword Emperor, the Spear God, the Stick Emperor, Xin'er, and the Ten Thousand Thing Cauldron, all couldn't believe it.

None of them expected that such a serious situation would arise, similar to the hexagrams appearing when the world of immortals and gods were at war with the underworld. This was really scary and fatal news.

No, it should be bad news!

"This is already the ninth time I have calculated. The hexagrams from the previous eight times and this time are exactly the same. Even if I make a mistake once, I won't make it nine times in a row." The fortune teller said with a bitter smile.

Hearing what he said, Chang Qing and others who didn't want to believe it had to believe it. Who is the fortune teller? One person is almost as good as the Tianji Pavilion of Immortal Court.

Counting nine times, wasn't it because this time the matter was so important that he counted it nine times at once?

To put it bluntly, the reason why he counted nine times in a row was actually because like Chang Qing and the others just now, he felt unbelievable about the hexagrams in front of him, so he broke the precept and counted nine times in a row.

You know, he is a saint, and it was not because the matter was too big that he had to calculate it several times.

"What on earth is going to happen? Even the war between immortals and gods won't be like this. Could it be that there is some turmoil in the world of immortals and gods?"

Looking at the ten-foot-sized space that was restricted by the formation, because there was more and more blood inside, it had turned into a large ball of light exuding scarlet light. Changqing and the others couldn't figure it out.
Chapter completed!