Hui Shuai Jiao De Xiong Mao

Chapter 30 Failed Divination

Chapter 108 Outer Mausoleum

Outside Qingzhong Mausoleum.

Gu Shen slowly walked out of the mist.

He looked back, the towering giant statue and the ancient mausoleum gate had disappeared, leaving only a blur.

"I'm out..."

Luo the Fatty finally waited for Gu Shen and quickly asked, "What did the mausoleum guardian say to you?"

Luo Yu was the mainstay of the command post, and the old man behind him...was also the current leader of the old guard of the Gu family, and should be the so-called people staring at him in Master Qianye's words.

Gu Shen smiled and shook his head, and said, "Actually, he didn't say anything... Just exchanged simple greetings. I once met Master Qianye in the spiritual world."

Luo the Fatty was stunned.

But after a second thought, he understood the reason for Gu Shen's response. This kid was cautious enough.

He chuckled, not embarrassed, and said, "Brother Gu, your entry into Qingzhong... is really unexpected. I'm afraid there are many people outside waiting to see a good show."

No entry is allowed into Qingzhong Inner Mausoleum.

The mausoleum guardian has been self-locked for many years, and never contacted the outside world.

Since Gu Nanfeng left Changye eight years ago, no one has successfully met "Master Qianye" in recent years.

Now... Gu Nanfeng has finally returned after cultivation.

And coincidentally, there is another person who can establish contact with Qingzhong!

Even more coincidentally, his surname is also Gu!

Even Luo Yu himself began to suspect... What is the origin of this kid from Qinghe, and is there really any connection with the Gu family?

The more mysterious this trip in and out of Qingzhong is, the more speculation will be from the outside world.

Gu Shen said helplessly: "Brother Luo, don't make fun of me. If there is any trouble... in Changye City, I still need to rely on that old man for more care."

Luo the Fatty laughed and quickly agreed, "Definitely, definitely."

"Also..."

Gu Shen smiled and looked at a certain guy who was always nervous, and said, "It's your turn to go in."

Zhong Gui: "???"

He wanted to escape.

But Luo Yu's iron hand was already on his shoulder.

"Since you're here..."

Luo the Fatty sneered: "You must know that being able to meet Master Qianye is a great blessing!"

Zhong Gui quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I'm not going, I won't go even if you beat me to death... I'll give this blessing to you!"

Because of his own reasons, the formation patterns of the entire Qingzhong Great Formation were reversed, which caused the mausoleum guardian to only be able to sit upside down... If you want to talk about the person Zhong Gui is most afraid of seeing after returning to Changye, Qianye can definitely rank in the top three!

If they met.

Wouldn't his skin be peeled off and used as a sky lantern?

The next moment, Lu Nanjin tapped the sheath of the wooden knife with her fingertips, and the Arashi-cut wind vibrated with a crisp and sharp sound.

"Clang!"

This sound was nothing unusual in the ears of others.

But in Xing Yun's ears, it was like a huge bell struck at close range, and the thunderous sound suddenly exploded.

With just one sound, Zhong Gui's head buzzed.

Crazy woman!

There is a real crazy woman behind him!

Zhong Gui looked at Lu Nanjin's fingers about to knock down for the second time, and felt his lips dry. He quickly reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and begged for mercy in a mournful voice, "My dear grandma, don't knock... I'll go! I'll go right now!"

...

...

The mist dissipated.

The sky clouds hung low.

Zhong Gui came to the old tree, looked at the black-robed figure exuding baleful aura, he sighed a long time, but instead of the uneasy and nervous posture before entering the mausoleum, after taking a deep breath, he simply sat cross-legged, just sitting on the wilderness grass, quietly waiting for the other party to speak.

"...You don't seem to be afraid of me."

After waiting for a while, seeing that the other party was actually closing his eyes to rest, the mausoleum guardian finally spoke.

"Afraid."

Zhong Gui smiled bitterly and said honestly, "Scared to death."

Actually, the two had never met.

After Qingzhong was built, Gu Changzhi's hibernation pod disappeared, and the Four Seasons Wilderness Fairyland formed... The old guard did not wait for the expected "god seat resurrection." When they wanted to arrest the person in charge to ask for guilt, Zhong Gui had already run away.

And the mausoleum guardian entering Qingzhong was after that.

"You are good at escaping. Until now... the Gu family doesn't know about the reversal of the Qingzhong formation patterns." The mausoleum guardian narrowed her eyes and said softly, "But you don't have to worry today. I'm seeing you, not to settle old scores."

Zhong Gui breathed a long sigh of relief.

After inverting oneself, one can be in harmony with the Qingzhong formation patterns.

Over the years, she has always been hanging upside down on the ancient tree, maintaining such a strange and weird posture...

"What I'm curious about is... how can you understand the 'ancient characters' on those blueprints?"

Master Qianye stared at Zhong Gui.

This seemingly unremarkable... whether it's cultivation strength, talent, or other things, is a very inconspicuous "small person."

In fact, he is a truly one-in-a-million genius.

Zhong Gui scratched his head and responded cautiously: "I actually don't understand the 'characters' on those blueprints, but I can vaguely feel the content that the blueprints want to express... such as images, formation patterns, and engraving details."

He said embarrassedly: "Actually, I didn't fully understand it. Otherwise, I wouldn't have made such a mistake."

When Qingzhong was about to be completed, he felt something was wrong... The formation patterns, which had been built with huge financial resources, seemed to be completely reversed, but since things had come to this, it was impossible to modify it.

Fortunately... in the end, the goddess of luck seemed to be on his side.

I don't know why!

The completely reversed Qingzhong Great Formation still operated successfully!

After that... he fled Changye according to plan and hid in the underground of the capital, but heard that a mysterious mausoleum guardian had moved into the inner mausoleum of Qingzhong and successfully controlled thousands of extraordinary formation patterns.

Although he didn't know how the other party did it, Zhong Gui knew very well that because of the "wrong foreshadowing" he had buried, it was not an easy task to control these formation patterns.

"Oh, right..."

Xing Yun suddenly realized a problem.

He raised his head, looked at the person hanging upside down on the tree, and asked puzzledly, "Then how did you understand those ancient characters?"

For him, those ancient characters were not obscure.

He seemed to have an innate ability to sense the spiritual fluctuations of those complex ancient texts.

But how did the mausoleum guardian... control these "reversed formations"?

"You must understand that because of your 'misinterpretation,' I have been sitting upside down for ten years... Just because I'm not settling old scores with you today doesn't mean I won't settle them in the future."

The mausoleum guardian did not answer this question.

She said coldly: "Today's meeting, you are not qualified to ask questions."

Zhong Gui immediately shut up knowingly.

The mausoleum guardian stared deeply at Zhong Gui, as if trying to see something from this down-and-out man.

She used "divination."

This was a mysterious ability involving luck. The extraordinary source matter in the sky above the entire wilderness began to operate, and the flowing clouds lowered, vaguely leading towards Zhong Gui.

And an incredible phenomenon appeared.

The flowing clouds could not gather.

The divination could not land.

Thousands of strands of cause and effect, and divination... in the end, could not point to Xing Yun, the man sitting cross-legged on the wilderness, scratching his head in a daze.

Master Qianye's pupils shrank.

The art of divination... had failed!

This had never happened before, except for those few "god seats" who had refined the Fire Seed!