Chapter 122 Convening

"Why, why is this happening?" Murong Bo looked at the compass in his hand. The pointer on the compass was constantly rotating, and it seemed that he couldn't stop at all. Over the past few days, Murong Bo has been very knowledgeable about the compass in his hand. It cannot be broken for no reason.

Jin Abacus said in a deep voice: "There are only two results, one is that the compass is broken, and the other is that the boy you are looking for has received help from a master."

After hearing this, the white-faced scholar and Taoist Chen Long nodded in agreement.

"This is a positioning compass refined by Tianji Sanren. It took me ten thousand top-grade spirit stones and it would not be broken." Murong Bo's face turned dark.

"The reputation of Tianji Sanren is naturally trustworthy. It seems that the boy may have received help from a master." Jin Yuanpan said affirmatively. "Aren't Fellow Jin proficient in numerology? Why don't Brother Murong ask Fellow Jin to help you calculate on the spot." The white-faced scholar shook the folding fan and said to Murong Bo.

"No, no, time is coming. I don't want to waste my magic power. This is a loss-making business, don't do it, don't do it." Jin Yuanpan immediately rejected the white-faced scholar's words.

"Fellow Daoist Jin helps me calculate it. I will give Fellow Daoist Jin three thousand top-grade spirit stones!" Murong Bo's eyes twitched. Three thousand top-grade spirit stones, plus the cost of refining a compass, it would be 13,000 top-grade spirit stones. If it is exchanged for a low-grade spirit stone, it is hundreds of millions of low-grade spirit stones. At such a price, you can buy several great magical powers to practice. Even if it is possible, you can buy a low-grade heavenly weapon.

"This deal is also cost-effective. Brother Murong just takes out that kid's hair or a close-fitting thing." Jin Aba Pan hit the aba Pan a few times and responded with a smile.

"Luckily, I'm prepared for it." Murong Bo said, and took out a small box containing the identity jade plaque that Fang Zhuxin left at the outer door.

Jin Abacus took the thing and raised the small abacus in his hand towards the sky. As soon as the seal method was released, the small abacus suddenly turned into a huge floating abacus array. Jin Abacus put the thing into it, pinched the seal method with both hands, shouted: "The divine calculations are connected to the sky, the source of the earth is the plate, the past and the future are all in the palm, and the sky is counted!"

On the jade tablet, countless phantoms flashed, becoming clearer and clearer. Suddenly, the entire void calculation array collapsed, completely becoming a small gold abacus, and there was even a light crack on the calculation box. The calculated identity jade tablet could not bear the huge backlash of power, turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.

"This, this is impossible!" Only Jin Avalanche himself knew what happened in the moment.

"What's wrong? What happened?" The three people present were not fools. They asked at the same time after seeing everything that happened.

"Mr. Jin is powerless. Please take back the three thousand top-grade spirit stones of Brother Murong." Jin Yuanpan did not explain much, but just returned the three thousand top-grade spirit stones.

"What are you saying about Daoist Jin? Since Daoist Jin has already cast the magic, the rewards for these three thousand top-grade spirit stones will not be taken back." Murong Bo shook his head and pushed the storage bag back, "I just want to know what Daoist Jin saw."

"The River of Fate, I actually saw a whole river of Fate. Brother Murong, I can't do anything about it. This compass is definitely not broken, but a master casts a spell to cover up the traces of this person." Jin Abapan's face is still a little pale now.

"Who is the master who can mobilize a river of destiny to cover up the secrets of heaven?" Taoist Chen Long sighed.

The three except Murong Bo looked at each other and made up their minds. No matter what, they would not get involved in this matter anymore. Anyway, Murong Bo's revenge for killing his son has nothing to do with them, so why bother to meddle in this little business?

After hearing the words of Jin Aba Pan, Murong Bo was shocked. Master? What kind of master can make Jin Aba Pan retreat? It can trigger a river of destiny to cover up. Is this method only possible for the powerful powers of the Dharma Realm? Murong Bo is now in a dilemma. He wants to avenge his son, and wish he could slap Fang Zhuxin thousands of swords, but when he thinks that there is a powerful power of the Dharma Realm behind this person, he is really a little scared.

"Well, big things are coming, Brother Murong might as well give up his grudges for the time being. After I accomplish this time, I might make great progress and I will deal with my personal grudges at that time." The white-faced scholar seemed to be giving Murong Bo a step, but in fact he vaguely picked out himself and the three of them from this matter. Your Murong Bo's personal grudges have nothing to do with us, so don't get involved with me.

"Yes, yes." Taoist Chen Long and Jin Abapan also nodded in response. No one wanted to offend a powerful person in the Dharma Realm for no reason, no matter what the reason.

Fang Zhuxin practiced the great magical power of the Destiny of the Soul-Determination Technique, and couldn't help but feel depressed by this magical power. "Soul Old, is this magical power really a great magical power? There is no practical effect."

"I don't know how to be blessed. Yes, this Heavenly Destiny Soul Technique does not have much power or effect, but it can always keep you under the condition of being shrouded by the river of destiny. No magical power can capture you. What else do you want? This magical power does not need to be used. As long as this magical rune condenses, it can not only provide you with a large amount of magical power, but also allow you to hide in the river of destiny forever. This is a great magical power that no one can ask for!" Hun Laoqi cursed.

"Haha, I'm just talking about it, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously." Fang Zhuxin said embarrassedly, touching the back of his head. In fact, this destiny soul-determination technique looks useless, but it actually has a great effect. First of all, it does not require magic power to drive it. As long as this great magical power is cultivated, there will be an invisible river of destiny on Fang Zhuxin's head covering all the destiny trajectories of Fang Zhuxin, blocking more than 90% of the magical powers of numerology. Second, it is also a great magical power at least. The power of the magical power that is sucked by ten times stronger than ordinary magical powers, but this part of the magical power is equivalent to a constant amount of magical power recovery. Third, it is one of the magical powers of the supreme supernatural power Great Free Soul Furnace, and it is indispensable.

Although Fang Zhuxin has refined this great power, he is not very happy. He understands the difficulty of cultivating supreme magical powers. Not to mention the supreme magical powers, it is not so easy to practice even a great power. The great powers that we practice now seem easy. In fact, if it weren't for the guidance of the famous master of Hun Lao, he might not be able to successfully practice it for a few years. After all, the "Soul Sutra" is not the skill he majored in, and the magical powers in "Fintian Zhen Gong" can only be meditated and cultivated by oneself. Another point is the cultivation resources! The effect of the Haoyuan Jindan is beyond imagination. Unfortunately, there are too few such elixirs, and there are more than a dozen of them on his body, which is not enough at all.

"What are you hesitating about? If you want more Haoyuan Jindan, you can only grab it except with huge financial resources!" Hun Lao said this very realistically.

"No, I have my bottom line. If it is my enemy, I don't mind using this method, but..." Fang Zhuxin shook her head and refused.

"Forget it, but something big seems to have happened right now." The old man of Soul didn't say much, and changed the subject.

"What big thing?" Fang Zhuxin was in seclusion for a full half of a year, turning a blind eye to the outside world, and focused on cultivating great supernatural powers.

"I don't know very well, but in the past six months, there have been many great cultivators, such as Huaxuan, Dixuan, and Tianxuan realm, and several times more." Although the Hun Old Man has been paying attention to some things in the outside world over the years, he cannot go out and only knows one rough idea.

"Hey, this is the summoning order." Fang Zhuxin took out the jade plaque in his arms unexpectedly. This jade plaque was Fang Zhuxin's identity certificate in the inner sect. He could also be launched as a help order talisman in a critical moment. Within a radius of thousands of miles, any disciple of the Yanlei Tian Sect would come to rescue him. Of course, it can also be used as a communication tool for the sect to contact the disciples below.

"Within a radius of ten thousand miles, all my disciples of the Yanlei Tian Sect will arrive at the northern gate of Yanmen Pass as soon as possible to meet in three days." The only message in the jade plaque is this sentence.

"How is it, are you going? If you go, you have to turn back to your original innate disciple. If you are hit by Murong Bo, it will be dangerous. If you don't go, I believe that as long as you don't show your true appearance, Murong Bo will definitely not find you." The old man of the soul showed the facts and made Fang Zhuxin choose.

Fang Zhuxin had a little difficulty in making a decision for a while, "Go, why don't you go? What am I afraid of? Murong Bo doesn't dare to take action against me openly in public, right?"
Chapter completed!