Hearing the old fortune-teller's words, Xiao Chen lowered his head and looked at Bachi Qiong Gouyu again, is it true?

The old fortune teller stepped forward and took the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu: "Boy, have you considered a question? Other shrines enshrine god statues for the purpose of cultivating transformation, and Yishijingu Shrine is the largest shrine in the island country and the most famous shrine. Gong, that idol...why doesn't it have the power of the soul?"

Hearing the old fortune-teller's words, Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment: "I have thought about it, I have seen that statue just now, and it really does not have any power of spirit."

"Then why are you thinking about it?"

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Didn't the Guardian Transformation be absorbed by Devour? Or, that idol is him?"

Xiao Chen guessed.

"The Guardian Changeling? He's not worthy."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Not worthy?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller, and his eyes fell on the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu in his hand.

"Could it be related to Bachi Qiong Gouyu?"

"Ok."

The old fortune teller nodded and handed it to Xiao Chen again.

"Operate the exercises, try again."

Others also looked at Bachi Qiong Gouyu one after another. Could it be that there is some secret behind this thing?

Xiao Chen was also surprised, took it over, and used the Chaos Art.

In the next second, his face changed, what a strong spiritual power!

It can be said that when he came to the island country, he absorbed the power of the soul, that is, the energy on the statue, including the transformation, and he already had experience.

He could feel that the power of the soul on the eight-foot Qionggou jade was very pure, as if it had been purified.

Even the power of the soul without the spiritual imprint is far inferior.

And like avatars with self-awareness, their spirits are actually the 'most unpalatable'.

Xiao Chen could feel it.

Xiao Chen stopped the Chaos Art and looked at the old fortune teller with a surprised face: "The power of the soul?"

"That's right."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"Why do you enshrine the eight-foot Qionggou jade there? Do you understand now? All the power of faith, including others, has been transformed into the purest power of the soul, stored in the eight-foot Qionggou jade."

"So, Bachi Qiong Gouyu is just a charging treasure?"

Xiao Chen thought about it and asked.

"Well, of course it has more than one function, otherwise, it wouldn't be called the 'Three Artifacts'."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"You should have heard that the Yata Mirror was originally enshrined in the Yishi Shrine... and it is true. Compared with the Bachi Qiong Gouyu, the Yata Mirror is the most suitable for... well, as a power bank. "

"Yakata Mirror?"

Xiao Chen was startled, the Yata Mirror was in his hand.

"Yes, there was an accident later, and the Yata Mirror was lost, so the Bachi Qiong Gouyu was used."

The old fortune teller nodded and said.

"Who is the power of the soul on the eight-foot Qionggou jade for? The royal family? Or Tianzhao Mountain?"

Xiao Chen asked again.

"Tianzhaoshan, as for the guardian figure you mentioned, he will drink some soup at most."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"Today, the old man in Tianzhao Mountain asked you to ask for the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu because of this."

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune-teller and counted you as the oldest, how dare you call someone an old man?

Thinking of something, he looked down at Bachi Qiong Gouyu: "This thing belongs to Tianzhao Mountain, so they have to go back when people from Tianzhao Mountain come?"

"They want it, so you have to give it?"

The rhetorical question of the old fortune teller.

"Uh, it would be best if you don't give it. I'm afraid that you won't be able to beat him, and you will be snatched back by him in the end."

Xiao Chen played with the Bachi Qiong Gouyu and said.

"Don't worry about it, Tianzhao Mountain can't do anything to me."

The old fortune teller said lightly.

"Yeah, with what you said, I have confidence in my heart. I snatched it with my ability, so why should I return it?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"By the way, old fortune-teller, what exactly is Tianzhao Mountain? The one on Tianzhao Mountain is really the God of Tianzhao? I discussed it with my brother just now..."

Xiao Chen talked about his discussion with Nie Jingfeng, and the others all looked at Nie Jingfeng, a little surprised.

They also didn't expect that Nie Jingfeng would explain it so clearly, and even used an analogy to explain it so clearly.

The old fortune teller was also a little surprised and took a look at Nie Jingfeng.

"What are you looking at, am I explaining it wrong?"

Nie Jingfeng stared.

"Hehe, it's not wrong, I think your explanation makes sense."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"Almost, God Amaterasu does exist, but they call it a 'female', and the outside world also has such a name... But, as Lao Nie said, everything is a myth, in order to facilitate their rule! Tianzhao Mountain , is the oldest cultivation sect in the island country.”

"Cultivation sect?"

Hearing the old fortune-teller's words, Xiao Chen was taken aback, but the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and others focused their eyes on the old fortune-teller.

"Yes, in fact, it is not accurate to say that cultivation is true, because Tianzhao Mountain has also experienced several major changes, and many inheritances have been lost, but no matter what, it is still firmly in control of the martial arts, Yin-Yang Dao, etc. of the island country! Zhaoshan is the real leader of the island nation, no one dares not to follow."

The old fortune teller nodded and said.

"So that's how it is."

Xiao Chen faintly understood that if it were replaced by martial arts novels, it would be the existence of the 'Zhou Niu Er'!

Today's Chinese ancient martial arts world does not have such forces. Although there are many big forces, they cannot command the entire ancient martial arts world.

So speaking of it, the Chinese ancient martial arts world is more like a mess of loose sand.

"Tianzhao Mountain seldom appears, and it is hidden from the world on weekdays, unless there is a major turmoil in the island country... This time Tianzhao Mountain sent people out, which is considered a violation of the rules."

The old fortune teller continued.

"Isn't this a big turmoil? We have killed everyone in the island nation's martial art world."

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"Not counting."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"You have killed no one in the martial art of the island country, that counts...but now, it doesn't count."

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless, how many would have to be killed if there was no one in the martial art of the island country.

"It is not the root of the country, Tianzhao Mountain will not come out... That is to say, the crisis of destroying the country, Tianzhao Mountain will come out! For example, after the war, there will be the shadow of Tianzhao Mountain later, and the country of America... Forget it , It’s useless to mention these old things to you.”

The old fortune teller shook his head and stopped talking.

Everyone was listening with enthusiasm, seeing that the old fortune teller stopped talking, they couldn't help being speechless, they should either stop talking or finish talking, it's not the same.

Although the old fortune teller didn't say anything, Xiao Chen also vaguely guessed something, and his heart was shaken abnormally.

Tianzhao Mountain has the strength to change the decision of the big country!

During the war, the island country should no longer exist...but later, it continued to exist.

"Old fortune teller, according to what you said, Tianzhao Mountain is similar to the Dragon Emperor? It is also to protect the country."

Xiao Chen asked.

"It's not the same, the Dragon Emperor is part of the world, but Tianzhao Mountain is hidden... From the perspective of interests, Tianzhao Mountain is more pure, the island country is the backyard of Tianzhao Mountain, and everyone is counted as their subjects, understand? It’s their own home, so it must be protected.”

The old fortune teller smiled.

"Understood."

Xiao Chen nodded. On the surface, the island country is controlled by the royal family and the authorities. In fact, behind the royal family is Mount Tianzhao!

And Amaterasu Mountain has also been mythical, with Amaterasu God and so on...

In this case, the power of faith of the people of the island country will also strengthen the strength of Tianzhao Mountain.

"Are they cultivating the power of faith?"

Xiao Chen thought of this and asked.

"Not all of them, Amaterasu is like this, he is also an old monster."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

Hearing the old fortune-teller's words, everyone looked at him in unison, and a word popped up in their hearts-you are the youngest?

Xiao Chen was still very straightforward, and asked what everyone wanted to say: "Old monster? Old fortune teller, is there your youngest?"

"roll!"

The old fortune teller was annoyed and gave Xiao Chen a look.

"I'm human, she... Forget it, don't mention it."

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller with a strange expression.

"What's your expression kid?"

The old fortune teller noticed Xiao Chen's gaze and frowned.

"Old fortune-teller, tell me the truth, why do you know Tianzhao Mountain so well? Do you have a... no, something to do with that empress on Tianzhao Mountain?"

Xiao Chen almost said that he had a leg, but said in front of so many people that he was afraid of being beaten to death by an old fortune teller, so he changed his words again.

He knew before that the head of Tianzhao Mountain was a woman, so he was a little suspicious.

Especially the performance of the old fortune teller is very tough, and what he said is also easy to think wrong.

At that time, Xiao Chen made up several scenes in his brain, such as the old fortune-teller abandoning him from beginning to end, and then the one on Tianzhao Mountain was heartbroken and closed the mountain gate, ignoring the world.

As a result, now, the old fortune-teller came, saying 'an old man from China', the one on Tianzhao Mountain opened the mountain gate, and Pidian came to see him.

If there is no special relationship, Xiao Chen would not believe it.

"Stop talking nonsense, it doesn't matter!"

How could the old fortune teller not know what Xiao Chen was thinking, and gave him a hard look.

The others looked strange, they hadn't thought of this before, and now they heard what Xiao Chen said, and they were a little skeptical.

"Old fortune teller, do you really have an affair with that old woman on Tianzhao Mountain?"

Nie Jingfeng grinned, and with his temperament, he didn't care about this and that, and asked directly.

"Get out, you need a beating, don't you?"

The old fortune teller was angry.

"Hahaha, it's fun, it's fun, it's a family who are calling, and the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple..."

Nie Jingfeng laughed, as if he had discovered something very interesting.

boom!

The old fortune teller raised his hand, and Nie Jingfeng was photographed, knocking over the chair.

Originally, Laomo Zhao and the others were also going to laugh, but when they saw this scene, they immediately held back.

At the same time... they have a clearer understanding of the strength of the old fortune teller.

It's so strong!

Nie Jingfeng has innate combat power, but he was slapped away by the palm of the old fortune teller.

Even if Nie Jingfeng didn't guard against it, being able to fly is still a strength.

"Damn, old fortune teller, you dare to hit me!"

Nie Jingfeng got up from the ground and rubbed his butt, it hurt a lot.

"Not convinced?"

The old fortune teller squinted at Nie Jingfeng.

"If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

"..."

Nie Jingfeng rubbed his butt and stopped talking, he really couldn't beat him.