Wang Wuyin came to the divine fortune teller and saw that the divine fortune teller was still lowering his head. He was holding a compass-like tool in one hand and making decisions with the other hand. He was muttering something in his mouth with a look of confusion on his face, "Da'an is one.

Liulian is two, Suxi is three, Chikou is four, Xiaoji is five, Void is six, A and B are wood from the east, Bing and D are fire from the south, this is a form of mutual restraint, the time is wrong, there is great misfortune, there is something weird..."

The people around were all rushing towards the Medicine God Valley in the distance. It was such a mess, and there were so many people around, the divine fortune teller Lu Rihong didn't even notice that there was an extra person around him, and he just made calculations there.

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It wasn't until Wang Wuyuan slapped him hard on the shoulder that the fortune teller seemed to be startled. He was startled, like a mouse, but he didn't even look at anyone. His shoulders and head shrank, and the soles of his feet shrank.

He let out a squeak and wanted to run towards the back.

Damn it! I have known for a long time that this divine fortune teller is very slippery. How could Wang Wuyin let him run away? Seeing that the divine fortune teller wanted to run away, Wang Wuyin, who had already been prepared, stepped out and blocked the divine fortune teller. At the same time,

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the "Emperor's Heaven-Capturing Hand" stretched out, like catching a turtle in an urn, and grabbed the divine fortune teller's neck, causing the divine fortune teller who wanted to grease his feet to be shaken all of a sudden.

"Hero, hero, don't kill me, don't kill me, I still have more than a hundred Ancestral God Crystals in my pocket, take them all, take them all..."

Shen Suanzi, who didn't even see anyone clearly but felt his neck tighten, immediately began to beg, closing his eyes, shrinking his body, and begging for mercy.

The timid and timid appearance of the fortune teller made Wang Wuyuan laugh. He patted the fortune teller on the face and said, "Why don't you open your eyes and see who I am?"

The fortune teller closed his eyes tightly and waved his hands, "I won't open my eyes. I didn't see anything. I don't know who did it. I don't want to make enemies, so don't silence me. I'm a hero and a good man. I don't care if I have any money."

Take it..."

Wang Wuyin was angry and funny, and he threatened in a rough voice, "If you don't open your eyes, then you won't ever open them again. I'll cut off your arm first, and then gouge out your eyes..."

"I open, I open..." The fortune teller trembled and opened his eyes, revealing two gaps and saw Wang Wuyin.

Wang Wuyin's face had some changes from before, and his body shape also changed a bit. The divine operator's eyes glanced around Wang Wuyin's face. At first, he looked confused, but then he glanced around again, especially staring at Wang Wuyin's eyes.

After looking at it, the puzzled expression disappeared and turned into a look of shock. But from the shocked expression of the divine fortune teller, Wang Wuyin knew that the divine fortune teller recognized him.

"You have good eyesight, you can recognize these things!" Wang Wuyin chuckled.

"Wang... Sect Leader Wang..." The fortune teller was speechless.

Everyone around them was busy trying to rush to the Medicine God Valley to find bargains, and no one cared about Wang Wuyuan and Shen Suanzi. In just a blink of an eye, the two of them fell behind everyone, and the surrounding grasslands were empty.

When there was no one else, Wang Wuyin directly pulled the fortune teller aside, let go of his hand, and said to the fortune teller with a smile, "What a coincidence, we meet here again?"

The fortune teller still had a look of fear on his face. Even if Wang Wuyin let him go, he still looked around uneasily, fearing that someone else would jump out. After seeing that there was really no one around, he relaxed for a long time.

He spoke with a look of relief, "Sect Master Wang, why have you come to the Ancestral Star?"

Hearing the title of Divine Fortune Teller, Wang Wuyin knew that this divine fortune teller already knew about his succession as the leader of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Sect. This matter was not a big deal in the Dayu Empire, but it was not a trivial matter either. Those who were interested would naturally pay attention to it.

Dao, Wang Wuyuan is not surprised either.

"Have you forgotten what our Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect does? As the sect leader, it is necessary to experience the Ancestral Star!" Wang Wuyin said half-truthfully, teasing the fortune teller, "What about you, I didn't expect that.

You actually ran to the Ancestral Star. Why, you also want to come to the Ancestral Star to create a Tiandao family. I really don’t see that you have such ambitions, hahaha..."

Upon hearing what Wang Wuyuan said, the fortune teller's eyes turned red. He was such an old man, and as if he was aroused by something sad, he burst into tears, "Sect Master Wang, I'm in trouble, I'm in so much trouble."

, since the last time the Sect Master let me off the hook in Clay Lu Xing, the Chao family and the Blood Shadow Sect have put all the blame on me. They don’t dare to trouble you anymore, the Sect Master, so they will take advantage of me.

Take it out and say that I leaked their whereabouts, made a deal with you, the sect leader, and betrayed the killers of the Chao family and the Blood Shadow Sect, and then they hunted me everywhere and wanted my head!"

The divine fortune teller burst into tears, which made Wang Wuyuan astonished, "Especially the Blood Shadow Sect, like a tarsal maggot, it chased me across dozens of star fields. I had no other choice, so I had no choice but to

If I had to go to this Ancestral Star to take refuge, there would be other places to go. I wouldn’t go to the Ancestral Star to suffer the pain. In the past few years, in order to escape pursuit, I lost a total of twenty kilograms.

Damn, I can’t eat well or sleep well. Now when I walk, the wind can blow me down..."

The fortune teller immediately started complaining with tears and snot in his nose. His sadness really made the listeners sad and shed tears.

"Okay, okay, look, aren't you alive and kicking now? You actually have the ability to go to the Ancestral Star to hang out, which means you are doing well?" Wang Wuyin continued to tease.

"Who wants to come to this hellish place like the Ancestral Star? I have no choice. I spent all the money I spent on buying a coffin, bought some elixirs, and improved my cultivation level a little before I dared to come here. I just wanted to live longer by hiding my name.

A few years ago..." The divine fortune teller still has a grimace on his face.

"Your eyes are very poisonous. You can even tell me when I look like this. Tell me, how did you recognize me?"

"Although your appearance has changed, Sect Master, your eyes have not changed. I have learned the secret method of fortune telling before, and I can identify a person by his eyes. Sect Master, you let me go last time. You were so kind and generous. I will do it again."

How dare you forget!" The fortune teller stared at Wang Wuyin, his eyes rolling. He didn't know what the hell he was planning, and he began to beg again, "Sect master, can you do a good job and be a good person to the end? All I need is a word from you.

If so, the Chao family and the Blood Shadow Sect will definitely not dare to hunt me down anymore, and I can live a peaceful life for a few days..."

Wang Wuyin shook his head, with a stern look on his face, "It's unreasonable for me to save you again and again for nothing. If the elders in the sect know about it, they will say that I don't know the rewards and punishments. But I have an idea. If you agree, in the future, the Chao family

He Xueyingmen will never dare to touch a hair of yours again!"

The divine fortune teller raised his eyebrows, his face full of surprise, "Sect master, tell me quickly, tell me quickly, what's your idea?"

"It's very simple. As long as you join the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect and become a disciple of the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect, the Chao family and the Blood Shadow Sect will naturally not dare to touch you again!" Wang Wuyuan said with a relaxed look.

The fortune teller was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Wang Wuyuan actually asked him to join the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect. To be honest, he had never thought of joining other sects before to avoid disaster, but those smaller than the Blood Shadow Sect

It was useless for him to join because of his strength, and the forces larger than the Blood Shadow Sect looked down upon him at all. Those major sects had age restrictions on the disciples they accepted, and they only wanted young people. The three outlooks could be molded and the future was promising. How could it be possible?

You want a wretched, useless, greasy stick like him to screw up the old man.

"The Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Sect is really willing to accept me?" Shen Shuzi's eyes were rolling, and he asked in disbelief.

"I am the leader of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Sect. For such a trivial matter, I can do it with just one word!" Wang Wuyuan glanced at the fortune teller, "But if you don't want to join, forget it. Just pretend that I didn't say anything, so as to save the elders of the Ancestral God Hall.

If you ask, I still have to explain to the elders..." Wang Wuyin said and was about to leave...

"Don't, don't..." The divine fortune teller took Wang Wuyin's hand, his wrinkled face was full of smiles, not daring to miss this opportunity, "I join, I join..." As he spoke, the divine fortune teller

Zi directly bowed to Wang Wuyin shamelessly, "Sect Master, please accept my disciple Lu Rihong's three bows..."

Wang Wuyin was standing there. The fortune teller Lu Rihong bowed to Wang Wuyin three times before he stood up and looked at Wang Wuyin carefully. "If I meet someone from the Blood Shadow Sect now, can I tell you?"

I joined the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect..."

"No problem. If you encounter the Blood Shadow Sect again, tell them that you are a disciple of the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect. If they dare to touch you, I, the Myriad Tribulations Immortal Sect, will settle old and new accounts with them..." Wang Wuyin patted him.

said the chest.

"That's good, that's good..." Lu Rihong's old face burst into laughter and wiped away his tears, "Sect Master, you are really my nobleman. When I came to the Ancestral Star, I calculated that I would meet my destiny here.

Noble man, you survived from a desperate situation. I didn’t expect that person to be you, the sect leader..."

"My current name is Wuyin, don't call me sect master, it's not good for me to expose my identity!" Wang Wuyin patted Lu Rihong on the shoulder and said.

"I understand, I understand. But if I am with the sect leader, how should I address him?" The fortune teller looked at Wang Wuyuan's face and asked cautiously with a smile on his face.

"You are an old servant of my family. You have brought us to the Ancestral Star to travel together. From now on, you can just call me Young Master on the Ancestral Star. I will call you Old Red Head. You see this!"

"Okay, okay, this is good..." The fortune teller nodded, smiling brightly, showing his toothy mouth, "I will call you the lord of the sect from now on. You just need to call me Old Red Head..."

"Let's go, don't you also want to come to Medicine God Valley to make a fortune? We are both at the back now..."

"Sir, wait a minute..." Shen Shuanzi immediately stopped Wang Wuyin and carefully looked around, "I feel like there's something weird in front of me?"

"Oh, what's weird?" Wang Wuyin also asked curiously, "I just heard you muttering about something wrong at the right time, something serious, what happened?"
Chapter completed!