Chapter 1212: The Calamity is Coming
"Round head, is it bald?" Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed slightly.
He suddenly remembered someone.
That was the smiling monk I saw in Jiang Daoren's memory.
In Jiang Daoren's memory, this monk always had a smile on his face and looked kind.
And his body shape was very similar to the phantom that Fang Yu had just seen, a little bloated and a little fat.
Could it be that this back that Fang Yu saw was that monk!?
But Fang Yu had never seen this person, nor had he dealt with him.
What does the wall of prophecy symbolize when he sees this man?
As I said before, what you see in the wall of prophecy has different meanings.
Sometimes you see something good that is coming, sometimes you see some kind of treasure, and sometimes you ...... It's the enemy or the doom.
The last time Fang Yu saw the Twelve-Winged Divine Envoy, it was obviously an enemy.
But what does it symbolize when I see this monk-like back this time?
The last time he saw the Twelve-Winged Divine Oracle, he could observe it in all directions in his mind.
In other words, the appearance and characteristics of the Twelve-Winged Divine Envoy were completely imprinted in his mind.
But this time, he only saw a phantom, and it was likely that it was just a back, and he didn't see the front, let alone the specific face.
Fang Yu closed his eyes and opened them again, looking at Yan Zhen.
"You...... What did you see again?" Yan Zhen looked at Fang Yu, his eyes full of incredulity.
"I saw a back. Fang Yu said, "It is likely to be the back of a monk, what does this mean? good thing or bad thing?"
"Back?" Yan Zhen frowned, his eyes were puzzled, and asked, "Didn't you see the specific face of this person clearly?"
"Nope. Fang Yu replied.
Yan Zhen's face changed, and he muttered, "This is impossible...... The image given by the wall of prophecy must be clear. ”
Fang Yu didn't speak.
At this moment, he was trying to compare the vague back he saw with the monk in Jiang Daoren's memory.
To be honest, whether it is the back that I just saw, or the monk in Jiang Daoren's memory, it is actually very vague.
It's a bit of a stretch to link the two.
But Fang Yu couldn't think of any other possibilities for the time being, so he could only temporarily regard that monk as the master of this back.
"Do you have anything else to say?" Fang Yu looked at Yan Zhen in front of him and asked.
Yan Zhen's face was shocked, and he shook his head and said, "I'...... It is also unclear why this is the case. ”
Fang Yu nodded, and then asked, "Have you ever done a divination recently?"
“...... Yes. Yan Zhen's face changed, as if he was hesitating about something, but finally answered.
"What are you divining?" Fang Yu asked.
Yan Zhen shook his head lightly and said, "Routine divination is not something I want to know and what I can get...... But what is the divination manifestation, I can know what it is......"
"Okay, don't make tongue twisters, just say what you see. Fang Yu interrupted Yanzhen's words and said.
Yan Zhen's face became solemn and said, "The last time I did a divination was four days ago. Divination at the time...... Quite sinister. ”
"What do you say?" Fang Yu asked.
"This time the manifestation of divination indicates the landing of the disaster star. Yan Zhen's face became more composed, "Moreover, there is not only one calamity...... Instead, they bloom everywhere. ”
"Blooming everywhere......" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
"Judging by the divination manifestations, disaster is coming. Yan Zhen glanced at the dozen or so mages behind him, took a deep breath, and said.
"What level do you think this calamity is?" Fang Yu asked.
Yan Zhen shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It's unpredictable, but once so many calamity stars land, it will inevitably have a great impact." ”
Fang Yu squinted slightly.
It is true that a great calamity is about to befall you.
Everywhere......
Fang Yu suddenly thought of the map he had seen in the White Sky Valley just now.
Those flickering points of light...... It looks like it's really blooming everywhere.
"Thank you for the information, I'm leaving. Fang Yu said to Yan Zhen.
Yan Zhen bowed his head lightly and said, "Next, if you need any help, you can always come to me." ”
Hearing this, Fang Yu glanced at Yan Zhen, then nodded and said, "Okay." ”
Yan Zhen raised his right hand.
An aura appeared under Fang Yu's feet.
Soon, he disappeared from sight.
......
After Fang Yu left, all the mages present looked at Yan Zhen and asked, "Grand Master Yan Zhen, didn't you say it before...... The news that the disaster is approaching has not been verified, so can't it be spread outside!?Why are you ...... Fang Yu again?"
Yan Zhen shook his head lightly and said, "Fang Yu...... Qualified to know the news. ”
"Archmage, this catastrophe ...... Is there really no way to avoid it?" asked the mage with a pale face, "or ...... Find out the disaster star in advance and eliminate ......"
Yan Zhen let out a long sigh, turned his head to look at the wall of prophecy, and said, "In the face of this disaster, each of us is as small as sand. ”
"I hate to say that, but I have to tell you the truth. ”
"This catastrophe is rare to see in 10,000 years, and it is bound to come. We...... There is no way to stop it. ”
Hearing this, the faces of the dozen or so mages present changed, and the horror in their eyes was beyond measure.
"Archmage, are we ...... Isn't there any hope of confrontation?" asked another mage in a trembling voice.
"Hope...... Naturally, there is. Yan Zhen turned to look outside and said, "Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and when the Black Star arrives, it will inevitably give birth to the Star Sect." ”
"Let's wait and see...... Personally, I'm hopeful. ”
"Star ......"
Yan Zhen looked ahead, his eyes flickering.
......
After leaving the Order's headquarters, Fang Yu returned home directly.
This trip made him receive a lot of information at once.
The White Sky Valley returns to normal, so the deity of the dustless son ...... Where did it go?
Then there is the anomaly that appeared around the thirty-seven circles, and the connection with the disaster that Yan Zhen said.
The last point is the bald back seen on the Wall of Prophecy.
Is this person, the monk in Jiang Daoren's memory, the same person?
This monk can be regarded as the guide of Jiang Daoren...... It was this monk who told Jiang Daoren about the existence of the Holy Courtyard and brought him to get acquainted with Wuchenzi.
In other words, there is a high probability that Wuchenzi also knows this monk.
Thinking so, Fang Yu returned to the top floor of the bamboo building, and the first thing he did was to urge the Spirit Seal to contact Jiang Daoren's body.
Then, he checked Jiang Daoren's memories again and searched for everything about that monk.
The last time Jiang Daoren saw a monk was more than 400 years ago.
It was before he entered the Holy Courtyard and knew the Dustless Son.
He hadn't seen a monk since.
But the name monk has appeared several times.
However, the content of these conversations is not of much value.
After checking his memory again, Fang Yu's image of the monk was clearer.
This monk seems to be also a member of the Divine Hidden Society.
At the same time, he is probably the first to enter the Holy Courtyard.
But he is rather mysterious and does not reveal any superfluous information.
Jiang Daoren was grateful to the monk, but he didn't have the opportunity to see the monk again.
In his memory, Jiang Daoren seemed to think that Wuchenzi was very familiar with the monk......
Therefore, Wuchenzi is still the most critical person.
And Jiang Dao people have a way to contact Wuchenzi.
There are a lot of things these days, and they have to be solved one by one.
Now, the most promising ...... for a quick fix It's still dust-free.
Therefore, Fang Yu once again shifted his gaze to Wuchenzi.
"Li Mofan is almost dead in time, and he can use Jiang Daoren to contact Wuchenzi. Fang Yu said in his heart.
......
Jiang's house, inside the attic.
Jiang Daoren, who had been meditating, opened his eyes, raised his right hand, and took out a talisman from the storage ring.
Fu Di took it out, and Jiang Daoren silently recited the magic formula.
"Zila......"
The Fu Di in his hand burned with a burst of blue flames.
Then, this blue flame was like a mirror, floating in front of Jiang Daoren.
Looking at the blue flame in front of him, Jiang Daoren's eyes flickered slightly.
After a few moments, he tentatively spoke, "Dustless." ”
In the blue flames, there was no response.
Jiang Daoren's brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to speak again.
"What's the matter with me?"