"Come on! Third brother In the stands, Li Xinyuan yelled happily. Just now, he once thought that Li Yuan was going to lose the game. If Li Yuan also lost, there would be no one in his own team who could fight with Meilin. But fortunately, Li Yuan defeated Meilin, so he got the right to continue to stand on the stage. Now the Tong family has only the last quota. As long as Li Yuan wins the next game, the Tong family will be out in the Feng Shui audition.

This victory is easy for Li Xinyuan. For the Tong family, Meilin is like Li Yuan to the Li family. It must be a decisive weapon. Now Meilin, a foreigner, has lost to Li Yuan, a Kunlun immortal who represents the Chinese orthodoxy. Even if there is still a "Zhou Heng" in the Tong family, it is just a new feng shui master. No matter how strong the wind is, it is at most the level of Hua Qianqiu. How can it be Li Yuan's opponent?

Sure enough, a young man with a sword on his back came to the hall under the gaze of the people. There is no doubt that this young man is Zhou Heng, the legendary New Talent feng shui master, and also the last killer of the Tong family.

As long as we win Zhou Heng, Li Xinyuan will be the next generation leader of Chinese geomancy! Although he family's several people are powerful, they are obviously not Li Yuan's opponents. This Feng Shui audition is as simple as searching for things. If it's someone else, he can start to gloat at at this time. But Li Xinyuan knows that the victory of this contest, and even the position of the leader of Chinese geomancy, is just his springboard.

The so-called Chinese geomantic circle is just a small circle for self entertainment.

The Tong family, occupying the highest position in the Chinese geomantic circle, never thought of jumping out of this small circle. In his opinion, this is too stupid. He believes that the Tong family should move more with the military and strengthen their political background, so they do not hesitate to become a puppet of the military. This is the best way for the old Fengshui family to keep up with the times. Li Xinyuan can't wait for this.

He can't wait to get on that throne.

Li Kaihe, sitting beside him, said nothing.

In the hall, Zhou Heng has come to the field.

"You are Zhou Heng." Li Yuan bowed gently to Zhou Heng.

"Do you know me?" Zhou Heng is a little curious. He hasn't introduced himself to him yet.

"I often hear a friend mention my husband's name, and his praise for him is very high." Li Yuan said with a smile, the atmosphere at this time is like a pair of good friends in reminiscence.

"Oh?" Zhou Heng was more curious. "Do you have any friends who know me?" He doesn't remember his fairy friends.

Li Yuan nodded: "younger martial brother Ye Jianye, often praises Mr. Ye's ability to me, and calls Mr. Ye the most talented person he has ever seen."

"I'm flattered. I'm flattered." Zhou Heng waved his hand repeatedly. He had the highest talent. He didn't deserve it. He relied on the help of the Heavenly Master System for his success today. Without the Heavenly Master system, he would have died on a rainy night three years ago. Even if he could survive the next three years, he couldn't be separated from the Heavenly Master system. Without the Heavenly Master system, he is nothing if he only depends on his own talent.

Zhou Heng is very clear about this, but it is precisely because he understands this that he tries to rely on the Heavenly Master system. He has come to understand that there is no free lunch in the world. The more he relies on the Heavenly Master system now, the more he will pay in the future.

So this time, he is going to use the power outside the Heavenly Master system to defeat Li Yuan.

"I see," looking at Zhou Heng in front of him, Li Yuan suddenly nodded, "I see."

"What do you mean?" Although the other party has always been polite, but the immortal Li Yuan still let Zhou Heng feel some unspeakable strange.

"Is it witchcraft, sir?" Li Yuan said suddenly.

"So what?" Zhou Heng asked him.

"The so-called sorcery is just the turbid Qi emitted by people when they die," Li Yuan said slowly. "Although practicing sorcery can also gain strength, the turbid power will only lead people to degeneration. It's right to take the right path to cultivate Taoism."

"What is the right way?" Zhou Heng asked again.

Li Yuan's face showed a smile: "the" way of heaven "that we Kunlun built is the right way."

Zhou Heng did not speak.

"Since Mr. Meilin has talent, he should not waste his talent on heresy," Li Yuan said softly. "If my guess is right, Mr. Meilin is your teacher, isn't he?"

Zhou Heng still did not answer him.

"I'd like to be a reference for you. Please go to Kunlun to practice the way of heaven. With your talent, you will be among the seven stars in the future." Li Yuan gives Zhou Heng a promise, which is heavier than what he gave Hua Qianqiu before.

Who knows Zhou Heng just asked with a smile: "are you here to recruit students for Kunlun?"

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment.

"I still understand this truth," Zhou Heng said faintly, "and your view of good and evil disgusts me, and reminds me of some bad memories."Hearing Zhou Heng's words, Li Yuan quickly bowed: "I'm sorry."

"That's the end of the gossip, and the audience are anxious," Zhou Heng put his hand on Yu Duan's sword handle. "Let's start."

Li Yuan nodded and put the chessboard on the table.

Zhou Heng took a deep breath. Suddenly, a voice came from the body of the sword. The red ghost said to him, "master, you are in a bad mood. Are you confused by that boy?"

Zhou Heng didn't say anything, so he was acquiescent. Li Yuan's words reminded him of the rainy night three years ago, the day when he got the Heavenly Master system. It was also on that day that Zhou Heng heard "the theory of good and evil" for the first time. Although he knew that the dignified Li Yuan and the gang three years ago would not be a group of people, Zhou Heng was still disturbed by his words.

"Don't pay attention to his psychological tactics. No matter who you fight with, this man has to talk awkwardly for a while. I think he looks very respectable. In fact, he is a chicken thief. You must be careful, master." Red ghost reminds Zhou Heng. In a sense, the red ghost has lived in this world for more than 600 years, and the ugliness of the world has been seen for a long time. If anyone wants to play any means in front of it, he will be torn down by it.

In the stands, Hua Qianqiu whispered to himself, "it's time to start." The battle that decided the fate of the Tong and Li families is about to begin.