Xu Yi was knowledgeable and knew very well the so-called routine of reading and measuring characters. If this fortune teller had made high-end props like Rui Ya, he might have believed it.

At this moment, when I heard that it was a word meter, my heart became cold.

He wrote a casual "one" to keep the strokes of the word minimally and listen to the person's vernacular. If the person said something like "the last stroke of life, the first stroke of death", he slapped twice in the face and left immediately.

The middle-aged Taoist did not speak immediately. He walked around the green bamboo table for a few steps, and an old compass appeared in his palm. The compass seemed to be made of jade, with a spirit stone inlaid in the middle, which looked like it was not an ordinary person at first glance.

Suddenly, the middle-aged Taoist stopped and muttered something. Suddenly, the compass threw countless subtle spots and floated on the white paper.

Xu Yi was shocked and said, "Isn't it a character test? Why don't you play the game of disassembling characters and grouping characters?"

The middle-aged Taoist man controlled the compass and smiled, "My character test is different from other families. Heaven and earth are white paper, and man is the characters on paper. Where is the world in heaven and earth? Yin and Yang are not free, and you can know it by measuring..."

While speaking, the evening sun was clear, and dark clouds suddenly burst into pieces. A strong wind surging, and a thunder rushed down from the sky. With a loud bang, it was in the middle-aged Taoist's compass in the palm of the middle-aged Taoist.

The compass turned into powder, and the dark clouds in the sky immediately dispersed. People on the street looked at the sky for no reason. There were even those who had a profound practice who looked at Xu Yi and didn't know the truth.

The middle-aged Taoist stood there in a daze, his lips trembling slightly, staring at Xu Yi in a daze, his heart churning.

What happened to this guy? God will not ask why, how strange it is!

When he was shocked, Xu Yi suddenly bowed slightly and a thought came from his mind, "Sir, this seems to be not a place to speak, so let's change the place."

After saying that, he shook his body and entered the shop that operated a house refining.

After dozens of breaths, the two of them came to a high-level refining room. After the middle-aged Taoist sat down, Xu Yi took out a set of tea sets and began to cook fragrant tea.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at him playfully and said, "Are you so sure that I am your head lord?"

Xu Yi smiled slightly, "The head teacher will not show off in front of you."

It is not difficult to judge the identity of a middle-aged Taoist, as the previous thunder is enough.

He was able to remain calm under the terrifying thunder, obviously he was not an ordinary person. But this person seemed to have no cultivation, so there was only one possibility, that is, his cultivation exceeded his own and could perfectly pretend.

Such an expert can find this stall and find it. Obviously, there is a special way. The only thing Xu Yi can carry with him is the Xinshita of the Donghua Immortal Sect.

Obviously, this person was from Donghua Immortal Sect. When he contacted Elder Bai, he said that the head sect attached great importance to him, and the identity of the person in front of him was about to emerge.

After saying that, Xu Yi gave a cup of tea for the middle-aged Taoist, and said, "I also know that the Taoist in charge of the sect is here to comfort the younger generation. No, no need, they are all their own people."

The middle-aged Taoist was holding the tea-water hand, and he couldn't help but shake it, and almost poured out the tea. Then, he slapped the teacup heavily on the table, "Please comfort you, you are so cruel to kill. I am here to capture you. You are such a big face."

This time, his identity is clear, and he is Zhu Dongming, the head of the Donghua Immortal Sect, who is respected as one of the immortals of the world.

Xu Yi said, "I don't agree with this. You must have known the situation at that time. It's not because of the younger generation's skills to show off. Some people are too over-the-top. If the truth is, the truth is on the younger generation. If the combat power is compared, it should be that the younger generation is strong. No matter from any perspective, the younger generation has no reason to kneel down and suffer losses and be beaten. On the first adult side, I don't remember his grudges. He is actually in a dilemma. He always thinks about harmony. He is just thinking about Su Fenghuang's group of people who have a long future and may be able to achieve true pills. But my fifth turn of true energy has basically entered a dead end. So, I can understand him."

Zhu pointed at Xu Yi and laughed silently, "No wonder, no wonder..."

He prepared a lot of words, but he didn't know that he was blocked without saying a single word.

He came here and had the intention of fighting and pulling, hitting in front and pulling in the back. But he knew that this guy was really as the legendary, and he had no idea that he had prepared all his thoughts.

The cause and effect, and the struggle between all parties was revealed by this guy. Master Zhu was really a bit speechless.

Xu Yi said, "Don't worry, sir, I have no resentment in my heart. I am a member of the Immortal Sect in life, and a ghost in the Immortal Sect in death, and I have no other intentions."

Xu Yi naturally guessed that the head sect came to save himself, otherwise he would have done it first, so how could he play a fortune teller?

The head coach treated him so well that he was too lazy to go back and simply expressed his attitude.

Master Zhu stared at Xu Yi and said, "I believe in death as an immortal sect ghost, but life as an immortal sect member may not be. I'm right, Xu Yi."

Xu Yi's heart trembled, then he felt relieved and smiled, "It seems that nothing can be hidden from the head of the head. The head of the head of the head of Yan Zi."

His identity was originally hidden, and it was absolutely foolproof to replace Wang Qianqiu's identity, but Yan Zi was a flaw.

Moreover, he is now full of light, which inevitably makes people think of how Wang Qianqiu stayed in the mine for more than ten years, and when he entered the Immortal Sect, he suddenly became powerful.

Without Yan Zi, this guess can only be a guess, but with Yan Zi, following the clues, he can clearly connect Wang Qianqiu and Xu Yi.

If you look closely at Xu Yi's past, you will naturally be sure that this Wang Qianqiu is the other Xu Yi. Who is the former Xu Yi, like Wang Qianqiu now, is so radiant no matter where he is.

This biggest similarity is that it can easily lock this Wang Qianqiu, which is the one who is Xu Yi.

"Since you can understand it at a glance, then tell me what to do with you."

Zhu Zhu suddenly felt that talking to such an overly smart guy was really boring, because the routine you prepared was useless at all. All the methods of handling were expected by others. The waves that just caused a stir were instantly seen through the cause and effect, and it was difficult to grasp the situation.

Xu Yi said, "Why should I do it to you, no matter whether I am Xu Yi or Wang Qianqiu, or I am still me, just sit here. Elder Bai and I are kind to you, and I have been favored by the head master, and I have received the gift of seven thousand swords. The immortal sect has good gratitude and no grudges. I am a kind person, so why should I ask if I am Wang Qianqiu or Xu Yi? Besides, there are only one hundred Wang Qianqiu, which is not as good as Xu Yi today."

Xu Yi is a smart person, so he naturally speaks smart words.

He knew very well that at present, what Master Zhu wanted was the truth, so he simply squeezed out the water and picked the truth.

"You really have a clear understanding of people's hearts. It seems that I have nothing to say, it's boring."

After the speech, Master Zhu sighed and stood up.
Chapter completed!