Chapter 199 Reason
"Master, change your clothes. Yingying brought an exquisite robe and put it on Han Xu.
Qing'er usually does these trivial matters. Han Xu smiled happily. He found that since yesterday, Yingying's attitude towards him had completely changed.
It seems that they are much closer and more gentle.
Qing'er stood by the window sill, smiling happily.
After dressing up, Han Xu took Qing'er and Yingying and set off. Wei Kuang was already waiting outside.
Han Xu glanced at the sloppily dressed Wei Kuang and expressed his dislike for him with his eyes.
Wei Kuang looked at Han Xu, then at himself, and then at Qing'er and Yingying behind Han Xu, wondering why there was such a big gap since they were both sons of Wang with the same surname.
"Singles, stay away from me." Han Xu joked and made a contemptuous expression, which caused tons of damage to Wei Kuang's heart.
"Han Xu, you have to be careful today. I heard that several experts are here, and they seem to be coming for you."
"It doesn't matter, isn't this because of you? You are in charge of your territory. With you here, what should I be afraid of?"
"That's true." Wei Kuang clenched his fists, feeling very pleased with Han Xu's obvious sarcasm, because in his opinion, Han Xu finally understood his status in the southern border.
On the top of the mountain, there is a huge altar, which is engraved with mysterious and complex totems, releasing ancient power.
Around the altar, according to the Bagua directions, there are eight stone pillars. The tops of the stone pillars are burning with flames. I don’t know what kind of fuel they are. They cannot be extinguished by wind or rain.
As soon as Han Xu arrived, he found several rays of divine consciousness falling on him.
He walked to Chang De and said, "Three offerings."
"You are really secretive." Chang De said, not sure if he was mocking Han Xu.
Along the way, he, an extraordinary master, failed to see through Han Xu's strength. Even he himself found it incredible.
"I didn't expect the two masters to be interested in Tianshu." Han Xu turned around and said to Ku Hui and Ku Zhi.
"That's good, that's good. The poor monk only wanted to find someone, but he didn't expect that Donor Han was here." Ku Hui said.
But Ku Zhi said: "Donor Han, the poor monk thinks that your killing is too serious."
"Master Kuzhi is too lenient," Han Xu said coldly.
"The monks are compassionate, but the poor monk really doesn't want to see innocent lives lost in the hands of the benefactor."
"It's ridiculous. I, Han Xu, act with a clear conscience. I will not offend others unless they offend me. If they didn't want to kill me, how could they die at my hands?"
"Donor this is a fallacy."
"Then what do you want, Master?"
"Of course it's the benefactor of salvation." Ku Zhi's eyes widened angrily and he looked at Han Xu. In Han Xu's mind, a Vajra Dharma image that could subdue demons and eliminate demons seemed to appear.
At this time, a majestic aura fell from the sky.
"The King of Wei is here!"
King Wei appeared on the other side of the altar wearing a piece of Suzaku armor, but in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Han Xu, blocking Ku Zhi's gaze.
"The senior monk of Xuankong Temple is a bitter monk, but he only knows how to embarrass the younger generation?" King Wei said in a voice like a bell.
"The poor monk is very knowledgeable and has met His Highness the King of Wei."
"Han Xu is my nephew, Wei Zhan. Anyone who dares to bully him will have trouble with me."
King Wei's voice reached everyone's ears clearly, surprising everyone. When did Han Xu and King Wei become so close?
"Amitabha!" Ku Zhi retreated to Ku Hui and said nothing.
With King Wei protecting him, what else could he do to Han Xu?
As one of the four kings with different surnames, King Wei's illustrious reputation was forged with the blood of countless strong men. Ku Zhi asked himself that he was not sure of benefiting from him.
What's more, this is the southern border and the base camp of King Wei.
"Uncle Wei, you are here too."
"The Witch God Sect is a rare sight in a hundred years, so I naturally want to come and take a look. Come on, let's go over and sit down."
"Uncle Wei, go ahead, I'll go over there." After Han Xu finished speaking, he saluted King Wei and walked to the other side.
"General Yan, how have you been on your journey?" Han Xu came to Yan Si and said to him.
Yan Si came alone, and the rest of the troops he brought were arranged at the foot of the mountain.
Yan Si looked at Han Xu with a somewhat complicated look. He originally thought that Han Xu was just a playboy, but along the way, he also heard about what happened to Han Xu on the way. Only then did he realize that with his little strength, It was simply not enough to watch in front of Han Xu.
"General Han, Yan Si underestimated you before."
"General Yan, you don't have to be like this. I just have better luck." Han Xu said, "Today you and I will have a good time here to watch, so that we can return to His Majesty when we go back."
"Okay!" Yan Si still doesn't know what the purpose of coming to the south this time is. He also asked a lot about the Witch God Sect on the way. He probably guessed that Emperor Wu was not happy with the Witch God Sect, so he sent the Xiaoqi battalion first. Let’s find out.
Shengzi, Tang Yan, and Ling Ran also arrived one after another. Shengzi directly joined the maned dog and stood together with the two senior monks of Xuankong Temple.
Naturally, some elders from the Tang Sect also came, but it was not Tang Liang who came, but another skinny old man. There was no one who could feel a threat in his body, but Han Xu found that he just stood there, There is an illusion of invulnerability.
This person must be a top killer, one of the Yamas of the Tang Sect.
An old woman came from Baituo Mountain, wielding a snake-head staff. The skin on her face was pitted and she looked a little disgusting.
Other than that, there is no one else on the top of the mountain.
Although the celestial calculation attracted the attention of many forces in the world and countless believers from the southern border came to make pilgrimages, not everyone was qualified to stand by the altar and watch.
The rest of the people were arranged outside the formation at the foot of the mountain, but the Wushen Cult deliberately used the shadow transmission technique, so that even at the foot of the mountain, they could see the celestial calculation.
"Dong! Dong! Dong!"
After nine consecutive bells rang, the high priest walked to the altar accompanied by Yang Xiu. His trembling appearance was like an old man who was about to die.
He looked at everyone present, especially at the King of Wei, and then said: "You all came from afar. I hope you will forgive the Wushen Cult for not being able to entertain you well."
"The high priest is polite. Now I can tell you why you decided to open the altar for the celestial calculation." The speaker was the old woman from Baituo Mountain.
The others also looked at the high priest. Obviously, everyone was also curious about this question. It is said that the celestial calculation requires a huge price, but the results obtained through the celestial calculation are indeed 100% accurate and cannot be wrong.
Before this, the Wushen Cult had never revealed the reason for the celestial calculation to the outside world, so there were various rumors in the world.
"Now that things have come to this, there is nothing to hide from you." The high priest said, "I decided to do the celestial calculation because some time ago, I saw through the great prophecy that the fortune of the Dawu Dynasty had changed, and a person who was destined to be calamity would appear, bringing endless wars and disasters to the Dawu Dynasty."
"My ability is limited, and I can't see who this person is, so I want to use the celestial calculation to find him, so as to try my best to avoid the disaster and prevent the people from falling into dire straits."
The high priest suddenly looked at the young people present, and then said: "Although I can't see what he looks like, I can be sure that he is very young."