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177 Guiding

"Have you seen me?" Luo Feiyu's heart moved. He had thought that this Taoist priest was very familiar with it before. Now that the Taoist priest said such words, I think he must have seen them.

"I have another surname of Murong." Murong Haoyue said.

Before he could finish his words, Luo Feiyu called out several times, "It's you, Murong Haoyue." They had indeed seen that at that time, it was Murong Haoyue who helped him escape from the Seven Stars of Yin Yin Sanren's formation.

Luo Feiyu is not a person who knows how to remember other people's names, and usually gives that person a nickname instead. As for why he has such a deep name to Murong Haoyue, a person who only meets once, Luo Feiyu has thought about it, it should be related to the new realm divided by the new owner of Tianji Pavilion.

Star-gazing three parts, the moon has four realms. Among them, the end of the moon, which is almost the realm of immortality, is called Haoyue.

Before, Luo Feiyu had never understood why this realm was called Haoyue. The previous three realms were Zhan, Fei, Ling, and it was like a mortal who was ascending to the sky, and it was understandable to name it after it. But when it reached the fourth realm, it became "Haoyue".

Until now, he seems to understand a little.

At this moment, Murong Haoyue had already pulled off her disguise mask, white-clothed, white-collar, voice like the moon, speaking well, and indifferent eyes. She was like a tall immortal walking out of the book, completely different from the down-and-out appearance when Luo Feiyu first met him.

This master of Tianji Pavilion, is it the old appearance of this Taoist priest? Luo Feiyu joked in his heart.

"It's me." Murong Haoyue lowered her head and said.

"I heard that you Taoist priests can tell fortunes." Luo Feiyu suddenly approached him quietly and looked at Gongsun Fang not far away, and felt inexplicably scared. "Calculate for me quickly, whether my love luck has been damaged or not."

Murong Haoyue said expressionlessly: "Yes, but never before."

"How did you, a fake Taoist priest, do you say such shameless words without expression." Luo Feiyu then remembered something and smiled, "Oh, I almost forgot. You seem to be in love with the head girl in the brothel. Hey, you are an inappropriate fake Taoist priest, no wonder you don't know how to tell fortunes."

A trace of sadness flashed in Murong Haoyue's eyes, "She is gone."

"What..." Luo Feiyu was stunned. At that time, he saw Murong Haoyue holding Su Nansheng and heading north, thinking that everything would be fine, but he didn't expect that this would end.

When Luo Feiyu was upset about what he said just now, Murong Haoyue suddenly said lightly: "I just heard what the old poster said, will you have a fight with Master Liu?"

"I feel like he is coming for me." Luo Feiyu thought of this and couldn't help but worry about his senior sister's safety.

"I have a request." At this moment, Liu Biran suddenly spoke.

"Ah?" Luo Feiyu turned his head and said indifferently.

Liu Biran felt a sense of regret in her heart, and deliberately dodged Luo Feiyu's eyes, "Can you let me go?"

"Are you qualified to give the conditions?" Unexpectedly, the one who spoke was Gongsun Fang below. For some reason, her tone was terrifyingly cold at the moment.

"No, not for me." Liu Biran shook his head quickly, "Now my mother has entered the barrier of my aunt. With her hatred for her, she will definitely instigate her father to kill her aunt. So..."

"You know a lot. So, people like you," Gongsun Fang glanced at her, then looked at Luo Feiyu, "and he was very good at catching someone else's handle."

Are you scolding me? Luo Feiyu smirked and scratched his head.

Liu Biran understood the meaning of Gongsun Fang's words, but did not dare to say too much, and still said respectfully: "Please fulfill it."

Luo Feiyu looked at Jiao, "Jiao, let go of her. My senior sister is still inside. Alas, why don't you unsheath the sword?"

"My sword seems to be very timid in your hand. If I get out of the sheath, I'm afraid I will kill the hostage by accident if I don't care." Jiao glanced at his trembling sword, shook his head, and let go of Liu Biran.

"Thank you for your fulfillment." After Liu Biran said thanks, she glanced at Luo Feiyu and disappeared from the spot.

"Let's go ahead, where did you just talk about it." Luo Feiyu looked at Murong Haoyue without hesitation for a moment.

"Since you are going to have a battle with Lord Liu, I have to tell you some things that he is terrible." Murong Haoyue frowned.

"How scary?" Luo Feiyu asked.

"Do you know the immortal?" Murong Haoyue sat cross-legged.

"Of course I know, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes." Luo Feiyu shook his head.

Murong Haoyue said: "It's as terrifying as an immortal."

Luo Feiyu was shocked and felt helpless after a moment. He thought to himself that I am not a Taoist person and I don’t have a clear concept of immortals. Can’t I say something like me understand?

"Liangyang established the country, and the four Taoist families painted the "Nine Pictures of Lingxing" in two volumes, and the second volume records the similarities and similarities between immortals and mortals. The volume says that life and death outside the immortals are extremely quiet and empty, and the immortal bodies and mortal bodies are also very different." Mo Haochen jumped up, "My senior brother is simple and not sure. I still have to do this kind of thing."

"What's the difference?" Luo Feiyu raised his eyebrows.

Mo Haochen murmured: "The body of an immortal lives in the world for immortality and does not die in the human world. And the body of an immortal body is easy to break with a snap of his fingers."

Luo Feiyu looked shocked, "Doesn't that mean that he is invincible in the world?"

"No, you can hurt him." Mo Haochen said in a deep voice: "That's the Immortal Sword. This is the conclusion I just came to."

"Immortal Sword? I don't know." Luo Feiyu said in a daze.

"I once talked with your master at night. He never does meaningless things. Since he asked you to come here, there must be his reason." Qing Yin below suddenly said.

"But my master is only respected by the world as the Sword Ancestor, not the Sword Immortal." Luo Feiyu shook his head.

"That's because his moves are only left in the world." Qing Yin said quietly.

Luo Feiyu had no choice but to hold his forehead. As the master said, Taoist words were so mysterious, and it was indeed a very tiring thing to talk to them.

Mo Haochen suddenly said, "Let's just stop here."

Luo Feiyu said in confusion: "What?"

"Now that the immortal fortune on earth has been broken, and no ten is left. We shouldn't talk about the immortal way like this." Mo Haochen's right hand brushed across the Heavenly Dao Zhenxuan and walked downstairs.

Luo Feiyu noticed his move, "Xiaodao, although Master Murong can tell fortunes, you, Tiandao Zhenxuan, can you tell fortunes? Can you do it for me?"

"What's the point? Is it lucky to have a love blossom?" Mo Haochen frowned.

"No. Please calculate whether I can win this battle." Luo Feiyu said seriously.

"This is fate, so what can I do if I tell you? Besides, you have told me that as the master of Tiandao Zhenxuan Sword, you must know but not say it."

Luo Feiyu smiled, "Well."
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