Someone came to find Yi Yan in the evening and Hong Xiuquan summoned him.

After Yi Yan went there, he met the Taoist Feixing. In addition to him, there were Hong Xiuquan, Feng Yunshan, Yang Xiuqing, Xiao Chaogui, and two others who didn't know each other. According to the introduction, one of the two people was named Wei Changhui. His status was also very high in the Zijing Mountain, only under Hong Xiuquan, Yang Xiuqing and others. The other was the destiny man mentioned by the Taoist Feixing who came from the Heavenly Court on earth. His name was Mingzhu. He was a woman, and he was a very young and beautiful woman.

She was wearing a robe full of golden cloud patterns. When the wind blew, the clothes were like golden waves circling.

When she introduced her, she looked at Yi Yan, just smiled and said "Good Me" and didn't say anything more. They did not introduce where Mingzhu came from. Just as they had never asked Yi Yan at all, maybe they had already known it.

Yi Yan took all this into consideration and suddenly realized that these people in the God-worshiping Church were not actually monotonous, and they were not all brothers and sisters as they said in their doctrine.

Where there are people, there are martial arts and lakes, and where there are people, there are struggles.

Over the past few days, he has already learned about the God-worshiping Church, and knows that the founder was Hong Xiuquan, and Feng Yunshan made the seed of the God-worshiping Church, sprout. However, last year, Feng Yunshan was imprisoned in the prison in Guiping City for some reason. Then Yang Xiuqing and Xiao Chaogui got up, and let the germination seed withstand the wind and rain, and spread branches and leaves.

Therefore, there was inevitably a conflict. The conflict between Yang Xiuqing and Xiao Chaogui and Hong Xiuquan and Feng Yunshan, while Wei Changhui was away from them. This man named Mingzhu was brought by Wei Changhui. As far as Yi Yan knew, Wei Changhui and Hong Xiuquan knew each other early and should belong to Hong Xiuquan's side. However, Wei Changhui seemed to have a natural barrier, just like Yi Yan.

Yi Yan woke up from this and now he is also a person in the God-worshiping religion. He has a divine text on his body and can gain the power of faith. However, in his heart, he did not admit that he was a person in the God-worshiping religion. And that Wei Changhui looked the same.

Yi Yan first came into contact with Xiao Chaogui, but he saved Feng Yunshan and killed Yang Xiuqing's people. This made him feel a little embarrassed and he was not close to anyone. Yi Yan didn't care about these things. He was clear in his heart. At least Xiao Chaogui would not make things difficult for no reason. Feng Yunshan should also thank him for his efforts to save him.

This time, the purpose of finding Yi Yan and the others was to see a few people. These people were all leaders of some organizations, among which Yi Yan had heard of the nickname and the Tiandihui.

They talked a lot, Yi Yan, Fei Xing and the Mingzhu didn't speak, but just listened from behind, Yi Yan closed his eyes and rested. It was not until after that, Hong Xiuquan and the others asked Yi Yan how many people were, what their fate was?

Yi Yan naturally said it truthfully, only saying that their future was covered by blood, and thousands of resentful souls were roaring faintly. Yi Yan didn't know the answers of the other two. The next day, Yi Yan was still invited and was still just listening. After that, Hong Xiuquan and the others called him to ask what he saw.

Yi Yan still answered the same as yesterday. After the third day, although Yi Yan and the others were still called, they just sat in the outer hall and sat all day. When they came out, Yi Yan used the magical power of observing life to look at them, and saw that the blood on their heads became more intense, rich and sticky like red ink.

The blood light above their heads was already vaguely connected. Yi Yan instantly understood in his heart that they must have made some important decisions, which would connect their destiny.

He wanted to see their future fragments more deeply. A huge roar rang out in the blood light, and the roar was filled with a feeling of despair and unwillingness. Yi Yan's mind seemed to be broken.

His head hurts, as if someone hits the back of his head with a heavy hammer. At this time, his heart is strangely clear. At the moment, he has discovered that almost everyone is looking at him, even if his eyes are not looking at him, his heart is looking at him.

As his mind moved, a mouthful of blood surged from his throat, but he swallowed it back when it was in his mouth.

"Mr. Qisu, are you okay?" Feng Yunshan asked.

Yi Yan shook his head and said, "It's okay." However, the blood on his teeth could not be hidden from anyone's eyes. He seemed to be trying his best to hide the appearance of some kind of harm.

He said it was okay, and Feng Yunshan stopped talking. At this time, Hong Xiuquan and the others didn't ask anything. It was not until the evening that Hong Xiuquan attracted the three of them again. Yi Yan clearly saw the scrutiny in their eyes, especially the eyes of Feixing Taoist and Mingzhu, which were particularly sharp, as if he wanted to see the depths of his body.

No one asked Yi Yan if his body was in trouble. Although everyone guessed that Yi Yan was most likely backfire when calculating their fate during the day, there have been many people who died in this backfire over the years, and no one knew how heavy the backfire was. Many people who were backfire did not die on the spot, but died several months or years later.

Yi Yan closed his eyes and sat there calmly, as if he had no injuries, but the Feixing Taoist keenly discovered that Yi Yan's spiritual consciousness was a little messy. Although this feeling was very light, he was still discovered by the Feixing Taoist.

Hong Xiuquan asked the three of them if they had any changes in their fate after seeing this afternoon.

What Yi Yan saw was the most illusory and unrealistic, as if it was unexpected. His words made Hong Xiuquan and the others frown one by one. However, Mingzhu and Feixing Taoist made them nod frequently, which shows that their calculations were calculated to be realistic and were recognized by Hong Xiuquan and the others.

Feixing Taoist interprets the present through the hexagrams, and finally calculates the future changes through the present, while Mingzhu directly tells their past and calculates the future changes through the past. Yi Yan directly watches the future of nothingness, and this unfounded calculation is unconvincing.

At this time, the Taoist Feixing suddenly said, "Mr. Qisu can really see the mystery of the future?"

Yi Yan sat with his eyes closed, without saying a word. In his heart, if he didn't answer, someone would definitely answer. Sure enough, Mingzhu said, "There are many variables in the future, and it is unpredictable and mysterious. It is not something that ordinary people can peek at, let alone a rootless calculation."

Yi Yan understood in his heart that it was they who wanted to make things difficult for themselves, further check whether they were really injured and further confirm how serious the injury was.

Hong Xiuquan and the others did not speak out, and Yang Xiuqing laughed even more: "Mr. Qisu can prove that what he said is not lies, is it Mr. Qisu?"

This seems to be talking to Yi Yan, but it forces Yi Yan to the point where he proves the truth of what he said. But how can this be proved?

"Time can prove everything." Yi Yan said lightly.

"Time cannot prove anything. Time will only decay everything, including this world." Taoist Master Feixing said.

Before Yi Yan could answer, Mingzhu said, "I heard that when Mr. Qisu observed the fate of the Qing Dynasty, he saw the golden dragon lying on his plate and his scales and armor oozing blood. This is not something he said casually."

Mingzhu's temperament is like her name, round and smooth, but the words she said are like a knife piercing under her ribs, reaching her heart. Her words shake the foundation of Yi Yan's foothold in this Zijing Mountain. Because Yi Yan was peeking at the fate of the Qing Dynasty, he was named the Destiny Master of the God Cult by Hong Xiuquan personally.

Even if they don’t talk about the grudge between Yi Yan, Mingzhu and Taoist Master Feixing, they will definitely compete for Yi Yan’s position and worship the only destiny master in the God Cult. This position is very attractive to both of them.

Yi Yan's insight, Yang Xiu smiled faintly, Feng Yunshan frowned, as if he wanted to help Yi Yan, but after looking at Hong Xiuquan, he held back and said nothing. Hong Xiuquan half-squinted his eyes, and no one looked. He often didn't speak loudly. If someone didn't know, he would think that Yang Xiuqing was the first person to worship God's religion.

However, Hong Xiuquan is the person Yi Yan cannot see through the most. He is like a stone, and he cannot see what is inside, outside.

Xiao Chaogui looks like he believes whoever says it is reasonable. Wei Changhui feels like he is watching the show outside.

For Hong Xiuquan and the others, whether it is Yi Yan, Fei Xing Taoist and Mingzhu, they are all outsiders. Yi Yan and the others fought, so they naturally had no need to mediate and stop them. Moreover, in their hearts, they were indeed a little confused about whether what Yi Yan said was true or false.

At Yi Yan's age, it is extremely difficult to reach the state of being able to observe the fate of heaven and earth, so the doubts that fall on Yi Yan are difficult to eliminate.

"It is true or false, and it cannot be clearly expressed in words. You and I are all destined people. Naturally, I know that the future is the most unpredictable. I just say what I see. Whether you believe or not depends on you."

Feixing smiled and said, "It's true." His smile was not a fake smile, but a real smile. He had something proud in his heart, so he could really laugh. He said, "But there is a way to judge whether a destiny has real ability."

Yi Yan frowned peacefully, then quickly loosened it, but his fists clenched tightly, all of which fell into Fei Xing's eyes, and he became more and more convinced of his judgment. He took out three copper coins from his sleeve and spread them in his palm and said, "I throw these three copper coins into the air. You only need to tell the direction and positive and negative of any two copper coins before they land. As long as they can come out, everyone will naturally believe that everything you said is true."
Chapter completed!