"Young master, what should we do now?" After leaving the Golden Hall, A'Da was somewhat disgruntled and asked Gu Xing. A mere branch master of the Golden Hall actually dared to defy their Gu family? He must have eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's gall!
He originally wanted to say that.
But upon thinking of Yuan Xingkong's solid strength, he immediately chickened out.
A true Qi Gate grandmaster was simply someone they couldn't afford to offend.
"Let's wait and see. As long as he truly knows about this matter, he will eventually reveal clues, or perhaps someone will soon send us information. There's no need to rush," Gu Xing said calmly, not anxious at all.
With a Qi Gate grandmaster protecting him, even if he was certain that Su Han knew about the matter, he couldn't forcefully interrogate him. There was no need.
But since someone had led them into this situation, wanting them to clash with the Golden Hall, and now things weren't developing as they wished, there would probably be more tricks up their sleeve.
Then he just needed to take advantage of those tricks.
This was called leveraging the situation.
As one of the heirs of a thousand-year-old family, he could come up with this kind of strategy. Reckless charging was a sign of stupidity, and those who did so wouldn't live long.
Moreover, the most important thing was that he had come here under the family's orders for the Eternal Calamity Underworld, while the so-called bloodline left behind by his sister was only a secondary matter.
There was no need to focus on minor issues and lose sight of the bigger picture.
A'Da was stunned and quickly replied, "Young master is wise."
Old Man Fang shook his head secretly, sighing inwardly. The young master still hadn't given up on this matter, even though it might not be that important.
Back then, that young lady was expelled from the family, and the bloodline within her had been almost completely abolished. Even if she had offspring with an ordinary martial artist, the bloodline they inherited would be extremely thin.
It could no longer be called the Azure Emperor's name.
Even if that bloodline were passed down, what could it do?
It wouldn't cause too much trouble.
Nor would the family's enemies be able to decipher the secrets of the Azure Emperor from it.
However, he also roughly understood.
The young master appeared calm on the surface, composed and unconcerned, but at such a young and impetuous age, how could he possibly swallow this insult?
The Golden Hall looked down on the Gu family, slighted the young master, spoke rudely, and even threatened him. The young master had probably already marked them down in his heart, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate in the future.
At this moment, he couldn't help but feel pity for the Golden Hall here.
So what if you are a Qi Gate grandmaster?
Even if it was a fake surname without the power of the Azure Emperor's bloodline.
He felt a burst of pride, and he trembled with excitement.
"Let's go, leave this city full of muddy stench. This young master must take a good bath and change clothes, otherwise this is really disgusting, cough cough."
Gu Xing coughed a few times, revealing an extremely disgusted look.
Back in the Jiangnan region, at home, there wasn't so much muddy stench, turbid and oppressive. Even those who came and went were talented martial artists, people with special bloodlines. How refreshing was that?
In the distance, at a street corner.
Wang Yangming and the young Daoist priest watched the backs of Gu Xing and his group leaving, lost in thought. They seemed to have failed, not managing to make the Azure Emperor Gu family and the Golden Hall confront each other directly.
They naturally didn't have any opinions about the Golden Hall or the Gu family.
But wanted to use this method of forcibly guiding karma to break the situation and unravel the chaotic situation of heavenly secrets.
From the perspective of fate, peek into that Su Han, who was famous but difficult to directly calculate, and could only be slightly calculated through the indirect calculation method of calculating the people around him.
And then figure out who Su Han is.
But now it seems to have failed, or fallen into a stalemate.
"Bull-nose, do you dare to continue? The more I calculate, the more I feel that something is wrong. This Su Han is not only a variable, but also a different number, and it is difficult to be restricted by the causal network," Wang Yangming frowned and said, somewhat hesitant.
"People with different numbers are difficult to calculate the trajectory of fate through ordinary methods. Perhaps you and I have to work together and try it. The fate of you and me is not simple, and we may not be able to calculate this person," the young Taoist said after a moment of silence, suggesting.
They also didn't have any opinions about Su Han.
But there is a saying that the mountain is there.
If there is a mountain, then naturally climb the mountain, reach the top, and look down on the world.
Now, both of them have noble fates, and their backgrounds are quite simple. Moreover, they are both proficient in the method of calculating the secrets of heaven, and under the authority, they even dare to calculate the gods.
But even so, they couldn't calculate Su Han.
They couldn't figure it out and had to explore it.
Now their interest in Su Han even exceeds the so-called Eternal Calamity Underworld, after all, it is still unknown whether the latter has a great opportunity, which is not as interesting as the current situation.
"Okay, let's work together to calculate," Wang Yangming quickly nodded and agreed.
There has been a saying for a long time.
Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism converge, and the three religions are one family.
Although this statement has been strongly opposed by many people, it also shows that the three religions have common points. Now, one of them belongs to Taoism and the other belongs to Confucianism, which completely has the basis for cooperation.
It's just that they don't plan to use the tough causal method anymore.
That kind of backlash is too serious.
And I don't want to be at odds with Su Han.
"My Taoist sect, step on the Tiangang, step on the Disha, observe the stars and look at the qi," said the young Taoist.
"My Confucianism, know the gossip, cover the changes of mountains, rivers and rivers," Wang Yangming replied indifferently.
"Then one person is responsible for the sky, and the other is responsible for the earth. The heaven and the earth work together to trace the red dust in the world, the causal network, and even if Su Han is more powerful, he is just a person and must submit to the heaven and the earth," the young Taoist nodded.
"Okay, I'll go first," Wang Yangming replied, taking a step.
An extremely mysterious Bagua diagram suddenly spread out from under his feet, covering all directions. For people like them with the fate of heaven, they don't need to specially arrange rituals to calculate the secrets of heaven.
"This Bagua is not bad, but the stars in the sky are like the track of fate," the young Taoist said in surprise, but also chuckled, shaking the gossip flag in his hand, running the secret method, stepping into the starry sky of luck, observing the stars and looking at the qi, surrounded by starlight at the level of reality, and his eyes were like torches.
The two people's Bagua and starlight merged together.
But the momentum of heaven and earth evolved at the level of fate.
Trace Su Han's cause and effect.
May I ask who can not be between heaven and earth?
They believe that there is no such person in the world!
But in the next moment, they were stunned, unable to find it?
