Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

After listening to Mo Yu's words, the old man nodded solemnly: "This is the case, it is rare for the donor to have a filial piety, and report the name and birth date, and I will make a hexagram for the donor." "

Mo Yu hurriedly said: "My uncle's common name is Zhang Bairen, and his birthday is the ninth day of the first month, I don't know if it can be counted?"

Lao Dao frowned slightly: "There is no specific birth year?"

Mo Yu shook his head and said, "My uncle is quite old, and I don't know his specific age, I don't know the year of his birth." "

Lao Dao pondered for a moment: "That's it, even if it's only these, it can be considered a rough idea, and the donor will wait a while." "

Mo Yu smiled and made a gesture of please.

Lao Dao took out a piece of white paper, wrote his name and birthday on it, took out a turtle shell, and put in eight copper coins.

Mo Yu waited quietly.

The uncle he was talking about was naturally not his ontological uncle, but Yang Jian's uncle, commonly known as the Jade Emperor, God.

The name Zhang Bairen is the name of the Jade Emperor in folklore.

But the Jade Emperor is the supreme of the Three Realms, ruling over the heavens and all the worlds, and is the supreme existence.

He has incarnated into hundreds of millions and is all over the world, and Zhang Bairen is just a life when his soul is reincarnated, which is insignificant.

No matter how insignificant, this is also a true name.

Mo Yu was looking forward to what this old way could calculate.

Lao Dao shook the turtle shell in his hand lightly, and at this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded: "Master, you are swaggering again." "

The sound was crisp, like a crisp bell, and I saw a girl jumping up, standing next to the stall, holding a string of half-eaten rock sugar gourds in her hand.

As soon as she stood still, she saw Mo Yu and was slightly stunned.

Lao Dao was disturbed by her, stopped what he was doing, and glared at her angrily: "Go and go, you talk a lot, eh...... Where did you get your sugar gourd?"

The little girl pointed at Mo Yu: "This big brother gave it to me." "

Lao Dao was slightly stunned, looked at Mo Yu and showed an embarrassed smile: "Thank you to the donor, Linglong is young, don't take her words seriously, poor Dao will help the donor continue to divination." "

Mo Yu chuckled: "Don't worry, just continue." "

The old man hurriedly picked up the turtle shell and continued to shake it.

There were words in his mouth, and Mo Yu's eyes were watching, and he could see that the aura in the other party's body was constantly converging into the turtle shell in his hand.

This is actually a treasure of divination.

While he was shaking the copper coin, the little girl named Linglong glanced at the name and eight characters on the table, and her face changed.

"Master, don't ......"

Her startled voice changed, but it was still a step too late.

Lao Dao had already thrown the copper coin in the turtle shell on the table and glanced at it casually, at this time he heard Linglong's cry and subconsciously looked away.

But just this glance, he let out a muffled snort, only to see an indescribable figure of dignity, boundless, weighing the heavens and all worlds.

The most noble words are not enough to describe what if, exalted, is beyond his comprehension.

Fortunately, he only caught a glimpse of this figure, and only saw the tip of the iceberg.

Blood flowed out of the seven orifices at the same time, and the breath suddenly withered.

Click~~

The shell of the turtle on the table cracked, and in a breeze, the eight copper coins turned into ashes and scattered.

"Master. Linglong exclaimed, threw the sugar gourd in her hand, and hurriedly went to help.

The old man waved his hand and gasped: "It's okay to be a teacher, but I just hurt Daoji, but I didn't expect that Lao Dao would be able to calculate a true god in his lifetime, no loss, no loss." "

He took out a small porcelain bottle in his arms, poured out a pill and swallowed it, and his breath was slightly smoother.

Linglong was relieved at this time, turned her head to look at Mo Yu, her little face bulged, and she became angry, she was about to speak, but Lao Dao reached out to stop her.

The old Taoist arched his hand solemnly: "Poor Dao Tianjizi, but I don't want to look away today, the poor Dao didn't notice the extraordinary things of the Taoist friends, and I can't complain about others."

It's just that Poor Dao wants to know the origin of your friend, and the person who made the fortune just now is really your uncle?"

Mo Yu put the folding fan on the table and said calmly: "Myth, Yang Jian." "

"Myth?" the self-proclaimed Tianjizi Lao Dao frowned, thinking about something: "I seem to have heard this name somewhere." "

Linglong's eyes widened: "Myth, is that you killed the thirty-six hall masters of Senluo Palace?"

With Linglong's exclamation, Tianjizi was shocked, and finally thought of the news he had just received a few days ago, as well as the pursuit order issued in the Senluo Palace.

Mythical people, don't kill!

His face suddenly turned pale, and he secretly hated himself for talking too much, why did he open his mouth to stop such a bad star.

He felt that he was involved in a big crisis, and he probably didn't have even a bone left.

Mo Yu said indifferently: "It was my junior brother Nezha who killed Wu Xin, not me, but how do you know about this?"

Tianjizi swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice: "This matter has spread in the cultivation world, and the pursuit and killing order personally issued by the second hall master of Senluo Palace, as long as it is a clue to a person who claims to be a myth, it will be rewarded for reporting to Senluo Palace." "

Mo Yu was surprised, opened the folding fan and showed a smile: "It's a little interesting, then wouldn't you be able to make a lot of money by telling Senluo Hall about my whereabouts." "

Tianjizi showed a difficult smile: "Daoist friends laughed, this kind of thing is not something that a small sect like us can participate in, you immortals fight, please raise your noble hand and let us go." "

Mo Yu looked at his frightened appearance, smiled and shook his head: "What do you think of our myth, don't worry, our myth is not a demonic way, naturally we will not kill innocents indiscriminately."

But now that His Highness Sen Luo has issued a hunt and kill order, do you know who is being sent this time?"

Tianjizi said carefully: "If I say it, are you sure you won't kill people?"

Mo Yu said indifferently: "Don't worry, we have a bottom line for doing things." "

Tianjizi thought for a while and said, "As far as I know, the thirteen hall masters of the Sen Luo Hall who are in charge of chasing and killing this time, this person is the eldest disciple of the seventh hall master of the Sen Luo Palace, and he is also the senior brother of the Falling Heartless, and he has the strength of the Nine Heavens of the Cave Heaven Realm.

And he acted ruthlessly, which was terrifying in the cultivation world, ranking eighteenth on the list. "

When Mo Yu heard a new word, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Dibang?"

Tianjizi asked, "Don't you know?"

Seeing that Mo Yu was smiling and silent, he hurriedly added: "Daoist friends don't know, the list is the list released by the Divine Machine Pavilion, one of the three lists of heaven, earth and people, and it is intended to rank the top 100 masters of the Cave Heaven Realm in the world.

Unlike the Heavenly List, where only peerless powerhouses in the Supreme Realm can be on the list, there have only been more than 20 people for many years, and many of them are still uncertain and missing.

The competition on the earth list is fierce, and only the powerhouses above the seventh heaven of the Cave Heaven Realm can be on the list, and each of them is a great master of the Mighty East Xuanzhou, far superior to the same level.

The Thirteen Hall Masters of Senluo have been firmly on the eighteenth place on the list for many years, and the strongest person in the Supreme Realm is not out, he is one of the strongest people in the Cave Heaven Realm. "

"That's right. Mo Yu put away the folding fan and put one end against his chin, thinking about something.