Amongst Cultivators, I Stand Above All

Su Cheng was also really powerful. The 81 lightning bolts did not kill him, and the eight big sects even took the opportunity to kill him. In the end, they were all injured by Su Cheng.

Just as Niu Shan was about to say something, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Since Su Cheng did not die, it meant that the demon had successfully passed the Tribulation, right? But why was he still in this space? Didn't he Ascend?

However, just as Niu Shan was in a daze, Lady Rong waved her sleeve and threw Dong Xi out, closing the door behind her.

Dong Xi's butt hit the ground. It was so painful that Dong Xi sucked in a breath of cold air. She rubbed her butt and got up, only to find that he had once again returned to that dilapidated street.

The collapsed buildings and the puddles on the streets were dense.

Originally, she thought that he would be able to get some money by helping the big snake deliver stuff. She did not expect that he would be thrown out again without any tea.

Forget it, the things have been delivered anyway. I can go back and explain to the big snake.

However, from their conversation just now, this space seemed to have been opened up by the big snake?

It was too awesome!

Although Dong Xi was only a fifth-stage Qi Refinement cultivator, he knew that anything related to space and time was an absolute art!

As Dong Xi praised, she cast a cleaning spell on himself before walking towards the Ningtian Sect.

She did not know if she had found the clan number at this time.

Dong Xi strolled around as she walked. When she saw the stalls selling treasured weapons and medicinal pills, as well as the fortune-telling monastic monk, Dong Xi turned around and saw a familiar thing.

She smiled.

She walked straight to the fortune-telling stall on the street. There was a banner next to the stall with the words 'Divine Fortune-Telling' written on it.

In front of the stall, two people seemed to have some dispute. A robust man grabbed the old man's collar and lifted him up.

"You told me that I've been very lucky recently. I went to the jewelry store and opened more than 70 gift boxes, but there was nothing!" The man said. "What do you say?"

The old man immediately cupped his fists and said with a sad face, "A person's luck changes at any time. I said that you have good luck in money, but you insisted on getting some money. Now that you've lost money, you come to me. There's no such reason!"

"It's none of my business," the burly man said. "Just pay me for the gift boxes! Otherwise, I'll smash your stall!"

"Then you can do whatever you want," the old man said. "I really don't have any money!"

The old man was already so poor that he came here to fool others, how could he have the money to pay?

The brawny man did not dare to really make a move. This was Fotai City. If he made a move, he would have to go to the arena. If he made a move privately, he would be thrown out!

In the end, he could only smash the old man's stall to vent his anger. The old man seemed to be used to it. After the brawny man left, the old man took out a table from his storage ring and put it down. After cleaning up the mess on the ground, he stroked his beard in satisfaction and returned to his previous Sage-like and profound appearance.

Dong Xi walked to the old man's stall and stopped. The old man looked at the little girl and frowned, "Such a small child also needs fortune-telling?"

Dong Xi raised her eyebrows. These words sounded very familiar. Li Li, who had asked this last time, was still in seclusion at the foot of her master's mountain!

"I'm not here for divination, old man," said Dong Xi with a smile and a shake of his head. "But I have something to ask you."

The old man frowned and said with a serious face, "One question, two low-grade spirit stones."

Dong Xi took out a spirit stone and placed it on the table. With a smile on her face, Dong Xi said, "Old man, can I ask now?"

The old man immediately put away the spirit stones. He rolled his eyes and coughed a few times. He stroked his beard and said, "You can ask."

Dong Xi waved her hand, signaling the old man to come closer.

The old man curiously stretched his head over. Dong Xi said, "What did that person say when you asked for the title?"

The old man's face immediately darkened. He pointed at Dong Xi and said, "You… you..."

Seeing the old man so excited, Dong Xi smiled and pressed down the old man's finger. Dong Xi asked, "What did I do?"

The old man looked at Dong Xi warily. His eyes rolled and he asked with a fox-like look, "How did you know?"

Dong Xi did not continue to tease the old man and directly said, "You should be an uncle from the Qianqian's tribe, right?"

The old man said, "Qianqian? Why does it sound so familiar?"

The old man had not gone back to see his clansmen for 300 years. All these years, he had been setting up a stall in Fotai City. He had met countless people every day, so how could he still remember them clearly?

The old man thought carefully and said, "I think I know her. Are you her friend?"

yes! Dong Xi nodded and said, " I got to know Qianqian that day when she asked me for a title!"

Hearing that the two of them had such fate, the old man's face immediately became serious. Asking for a title was a great favor to the fox!