"ah?"

Feng Kun was stunned for a moment, but had no choice but to stamp his feet, grasp the spear, and choose the default. There was no surprise in Jiang Pang's choice of Lingtian, because in the current situation, this was the only choice!

Unless Ling Tian becomes a ruthless villain!

Give up stability and go straight to Nanzhou!

If Ling Tian was so shameless, how could he become King Ling of An Ding?

After finalizing the plan, a few people chose to leave without any hesitation. Everything was just as Xiang Jiang thought. Zhongzhou went to the center of Kyushu, and the strong men of the Tianshen Temple wanted to enter Andingzhou.

You have to pass through Zhongzhou.

At this time, there are more airships flying in the sky over Zhongzhou. On top of the airship, there are two demigods, enjoying drinking. There is a touch of disdain in their eyes: "In An Dingzhou, when will it be our turn to take action?"

"I guess that bastard Goshawk is too useless."

"Don't underestimate the enemy. The four demigods Goshawk, Zulei, Liner, and Ghost Flame have all fallen in Anding Prefecture. Going there this time will be a chore for the two of us."

"Look, what scares you, isn't it just a Nine-Dragon evildoer? Even if he is powerful, what can he do? After a series of battles, I am afraid that I have reached the end of my strength. If I think of posing a threat to us again, I am probably dreaming."

"That's true. Even if the god wants to reach this level, he will be exhausted. Not to mention that the other party is still a little baby."

"It would be ridiculous if we don't want all the merits we have obtained."

...

As the two looked at each other, they couldn't help but laugh out loud. Soon they seemed to have thought of something: "By the way, I heard that there was a shadow of Xuanmen around the evil barrier before?"

"It's not bad."

"If you don't pity a mere Xuanmen, how can there be any trace of Xuanmen in the world? Since he is so disobedient, why don't we teach him a lesson when we pass by today?"

"That's right, I destroyed it easily."

Both of them couldn't help laughing as they spoke, as if they smelled traces of blood.

Zhongzhou!

Xuanmen.

In the backyard, the old man was still doing divination.

Deadlock!

Deadlock!

It's all a dead end.

call!

The old man looked at the hexagrams on the ground, couldn't help but stand up, and murmured softly: "It seems that the time has come, but I don't know if I can see the Holy Son of Xuanmen again before I die?"

"If you can see me."

"One divination is enough for this life!"

While chuckling, the old man straightened his hair, put on brand new clothes, came to the table, lit the oil lamp, and read a heavy book on the table.

His face was full of pity: "I have been studying Fuxi Baojian for many years, but I have only scratched the surface of it. I don't know what kind of secrets Fuxi Baojian contains?"

"Can I successfully deliver the Xuantian Treasure Mirror to the Holy Son?"

"I think this Fuxi treasure mirror, in the whole world, I am afraid that only the Holy Son has the opportunity to see its secrets, right?"

Xuan Yibu's eyes were full of expectation, and he was even more determined deep in his heart.

Just when Xuan Yibu was getting ready, a figure rushed towards the scene and immediately knelt down: "Master, are you looking for me?"

Xuan Yibu waved his hand: "Go ahead and tell the remaining disciples in Xuanmen to leave the sect and not look back."

"ah?"

Everyone was shocked: "Master, what happened?"

Xuan Yibu waved his hand: "Don't ask any more questions."

A word of divination.

Several people were shocked.
Chapter completed!