In the main hall of the Western Region Palace, Old Sand Fox was wiping the wounds of the three elders.

"Hey, you two old guys, can't you use your brains?!"

The third elder scolded the second elder with white beard and the first elder with brown beard.

"Who would have thought that he would be such a fortune teller!"

The Great Elder covered his swollen right face. The powerful Demon King was knocked away by a punch, and they didn't even see Wang Ye's movements clearly.

"It's all your fault, Old Sha! You led them here without warning us!"

The second elder blamed the old sand fox.

"It's unfair, Second Elder. I was beaten up too. Look, it's all burnt."

The old sand fox pointed to the second elder's ears that had turned black.

"And I reminded you..."

Old Sand Fox underestimated.

"Well, now that we know that young man is the fortune teller, what should we do?"

The Third Elder inquired, he needed a unified voice.

Otherwise, based on the current strength of the Xixi Region, it would not be able to withstand the wrath of 'that' immortal.

"What else can I do? Just follow my heart."

"I agree, and it seems that he has a good relationship with the prince, so he shouldn't make things difficult for Xixiyu."

The first elder and the second elder both followed their hearts.

The old sand fox rolled his eyes.

"You just kept criticizing Yun Fei, and now you're calling him a prince?"

He underestimated it in his heart.

'Snapped! '

The door of the hall was opened, and the person who came was Wang Ye.

"Great Immortal!" x4

The four monsters saluted.

Wang also nodded slightly.

He had just discussed the matter of ascending the throne with Fan Yunfei, and now everything is basically ready.

The Western Region is over, and the next one is the most difficult copy - Beishan!

"Prepare paper, pen, ink, and a room for me."

Wang Ye's voice was like an oracle, and the three elders dared not disobey.

"By the way, you seemed to have recognized my identity before. Why?"

Wang also pointed at the third elder.

The third elder who was named hurriedly stepped out and began to explain the reason:

"Master, I just happened to see the fox mask on the face of the young master behind me, so I made a guess."

Wang Ye heard this and frowned slightly.

"Alright, hurry up and carry out the coronation ceremony. I'll give you a week!"

Wang also raised a finger.

"Yes, yes, yes! We will handle it as soon as possible."

"That's right, Fan Yunfei has the right to do so. It's just that I was shortsighted."

Wang Ye looked at the flattering expressions of the monsters below and smiled slightly. It turned out that it was easier to talk to a person with a strong fist.

In this world, strength is respected!

I turned around and left, not feeling as relieved as I appeared.

"Now that the fox mask has become one of the symbols, I estimate that the Taoist Alliance will get the news within a few months."

As Wang Ye was thinking, the development of the incident began to deteriorate. Of course, this was also within Wang Ye's calculations.

"The next step is to write a letter to Tushan, and then go to Beishan to visit the Demon Emperor Shi Kuan. I wonder if he has received any favor from Tushan, and I have to tell his fortune for him."

Wang Ye followed the maid to the room prepared for him with a worry in his mind, sat cross-legged, and prepared to tell a fortune before paper, pen and ink arrived.

Assuming that the Demon Emperor Shi Kuan had received favor from Tushan, then everything would be easy.

As long as Shi Kuan is convinced, there will be no need to worry about any problems with Ji Ye.

Apart from Ji Ye, the long-famous great demon king and the most powerful one at the top, the seventy-two demon kings of Beishan are not worth mentioning!

Two and a half minutes later, 'boom boom'

"Master Wang Ye, the paper, pen and ink you need have been delivered."

The maid's voice sounded.

Wang Ye stood up, opened the door, took the paper, pen and ink, spread them on the table and began to write.

Still one letter to home and one letter to Tushan.

"I remember that I haven't been home for a long time. I can go back and visit when I go to Beishan this time."

Wang Ye thought to himself.

It has been many years since he came out. I wonder if the old man will break his legs when he goes back.

But I have written several letters home, so I shouldn't be so righteous as to kill my own relatives.

Wang Ye thought about it and finished writing the two letters in a few minutes.

Those were the only things. His family told him not to worry, but Tushan asked him to come over and talk to Xixiyu.

When you’re done, put your pen down.

Wang Ye stretched out his body, and his body made a crackling sound.

"Over at Beishan... I don't know what the situation is."

The mountains of corpses and seas of blood at that time still linger in Wang Ye’s mind.

He sighed and picked up the pen again:

Seeing you write is like meeting you, reading your letter makes you happy, Lao Qing, long time no see...

……

The king also started.

I wrote a letter to Wang Quan Qingyuan, asking him to help keep an eye on Beishan's movements.

Wang Ye rubbed his temples and felt very tired.

Just as he was about to put down his pen and go back to bed to rest, the words "Sister is very worried about you" suddenly appeared in his mind for some reason.

Since I have already written a letter, there is no problem in writing another one...

Wang didn't notice that when he had this thought, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised up.

'I miss you even more every year, Miss Honghong. I am in the Western Regions and everything is fine...

……

The king also started.

Four letters, done! !

Wang also climbed onto the bed and lay down, calling out his little companion whom he had not summoned for a long time.

"Xiaopei, unfold the panel."

"Yes, Master."

Character: Wang Ye

Abilities: Tai Chi Yin Hand (unlocked), Tai Chi Yang Hand (unlocked), Feng Hou Qi Men (unlocked)

Ability proficiency: Tai Chi Yin Hand (mastered by heart), Tai Chi Yang Hand (mastered by heart), Feng Hou Qi Men (greatly accomplished)

Match rate: 89.9%

The matching rate has not shown any upward trend in the past few years, and Fenghou Qimen's proficiency has only remained at the "great success" level, with little room for improvement.

"Oh, shut it up, Xiaopei."

Wang Ye rested his head on his hands.

"Master, you seem very tired."

Xiaopei's voice seemed to have magical power, which made Wang feel much better.

"I guess so. I've probably been busy or fighting these past few years."

"Master, I have to remind you that Fenghou Qimen..."

Wang Ye waved his hand.

"I know, Xiaopei."

Fenghou Qimen was born in accordance with the will of heaven. Wang Ye’s repeated fortune-telling and seeing through the will of heaven were all acts against the will of heaven.

During the journey, countless villages were ravaged by monsters, and the king should have followed the will of heaven and let nature take its course.

But he frequently took action to save thousands of people from dire straits.

Although it is heroism and is revered by the world, who can really know.

If you break the way of heaven, go against the will of heaven, and act recklessly, you will shorten your life span and may even lead to sudden death!

as well as……

Magical powers like the Golden Watchman and Turtle-Fly Flow put a huge burden on the human body and are a life-threatening strategy, yet Wang Ye uses them so frequently.

He may not have much time left to live now.

Thirty years?

Twenty years?

Or only ten years?

No one knows... Wang Ye doesn't care. As long as he is alive, and has decided to sacrifice himself for the world, he will definitely go to the end.

Life is only a hundred years long. No matter how long you live, it is not as fortunate as finding your own path.

. . . . . .

In Beishan, in a cave of the demon king.

"Master Ji, that human did say that the divine fortune teller is on the side of the demon world."

The monster with a bull's head and a human body spoke to the tall, weathered-looking old man in front of him, who had a red beard and hair similar to a cockscomb.

This person is Beishan Jiye. He is now frowning and looks very unhappy.

A few years ago, he heard of such an incident:

An unrivaled strong man was born in the Taoist Alliance, who destroyed the cultivation of a great demon king at the peak of his power with just one strike.

Ji Ye didn't believe in such a powerful man at first, but as word spread, countless monsters believed in him.

He also found the person who spread the rumor, Tushan, and learned from him that the so-called divine fortune teller was indeed a super powerful human.

From then on, Ji Ye issued a death order that no one was allowed to invade the border again unless it was a matter of life and death.

Now, several years later, a Taoist priest from the Taoist Alliance was captured alive by his monsters. He wanted to ask him some questions about the fortune teller, but the result shattered his three views!

"Say it again! Where did that fortune teller come from?!"

Ji Ye came in front of the Taoist priest, and the demonic power of the peak demon king burst out.

“Uh uh uh, it’s from…from the demon world, this is…well-known!”

The Taoist priest was oppressed by the powerful aura and couldn't breathe, but he still answered through gritted teeth.

When Ji Ye heard this, he was furious! From the demon world? Is this a joke?!

If there really was such a powerful being in the demon world, how could he not know about it? !

"etc?!"

Ji Ye's heart trembled and he forced himself to calm down!

"You! Tell me everything you know about the Divine Calculator!"

Ji Ye grabbed the Taoist priest like a chicken.

"I don't know about this either. I only know that the fortune teller is from Tushan and wears a fox mask."

The Taoist's words made Ji Ye feel like he was struck by lightning!

From Tushan?

Impossible! He had been to Tushan before. If there really was such a powerful person, how could he not sense it?

His face gradually darkened, he put the Taoist priest down and turned away.

This matter is of great importance, and he needs to go and discuss it with that person.

Ever since the princess of the Demon-Controlling Kingdom rose up, Beishan Demon Emperor Shi Kuan seemed to have lost his soul. He sat on the city wall of the Demon-Controlling Kingdom ruins all day and all night, gazing into the distance.

But this matter concerns both the human and demon worlds, and even threatens the survival of the Beishan monsters. Otherwise, he really doesn't want to disturb Shi Kuan.

"Tell that Taoist priest that there is no divine fortune teller in the demon world, and ask him to go back and tell the Taoist Alliance."

After thinking for a while, Ji Ye said to the Minotaur that followed him.

"Yes! Master Chicken!"

Although Beishan was in chaos, people generally respected Ji Ye. Of course, this was the case unless Shi Kuan, the Lord of Destruction, took action.

"Tushan...the divine fortune teller..."

Ji Ye's face looked very bad, although he did not sense the presence of a powerful demon king in Tushan.

But the story of the divine fortune teller was spread by Tushan, and the Taoist priest also said that the divine fortune teller came from Tushan. He would not be so stupid as to think that all this was a coincidence.

Tushan! It must be related to the divine fortune teller!

But he couldn't be sure, and he would not choose to break up with Tushan. After all, the Demon Emperor's lover still needed Tushan's help.

We still have to try our best to maintain the relationship with Tushan, but just because he doesn't take action doesn't mean others won't!

Therefore, he told the Taoist priest that the fortune teller did not belong to the demon world, and then let the Taoist priest go back and tell the alliance.

Humph, he didn't want to say that the Taoist Alliance would not do anything to Tushan after knowing this matter. By then... everything would be clear!

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