Elsewhere the fighting was not much better than in the dry valley.

The news of the large-scale outbreak of a large-scale battle between the left and right envoys and the Demon Sect quickly reached the ears of the other three envoys of the Mystic Sect.

Fang Zhizhi clenched the letter in his hand tightly, and said three words gloomily for a while: "Wild! God! Religion!".

Originally, the power gathered by the Mystic Sect could easily make the next four sects here suffer heavy casualties, and even this battle could teach the four sects to be unable to fight against themselves, and when they gathered the power of the four elephants, they could directly confront the Heaven and Earth Sect and the Yin and Yang Sect, but now that they were disturbed by the Aragami Sect like this, their calculations were in vain, and it would undoubtedly become tricky to find trouble with the Four Sects.

The war in Nanzhuzhou began to decrease after three days, until the night of the fifth day, when all sides quietly collected the corpses of their disciples from the battlefield and scattered and retreated.

The four major lower sects, the Mysterious Sect and the Aragon Sect did not take advantage, undoubtedly the most rewarding is the Asora God Sect, Shi Miaomiao has obtained the secret abyss, and has achieved the purpose here, as for this war, it was not originally planned, but Fang Zhi's legacy was temporary, originally thought that the victory was in hand, but it was disrupted and occupied by the Aragami Sect halfway, and the four deputy envoys on the left and right were killed, and the main force of the Demon Sect was annihilated, but what made Fang Zhizhi curious was that where did the Lei Gong clan on the letter come from?

This also opened up new ideas for him, and he carefully pondered whether the ancient alien races left behind in the Mangshan Mountains on the four continents would be of any help to him?

The safest place to be the closest to the four lower sects is undoubtedly the Hehuai Sect, half a month has passed, and the number of people on the Hehuai Sect has increased significantly, and a lot of temporary residents have been added to each peak.

In the originally lonely courtyard of the big lonely peak, there are also many more figures.

Wang Kaikai sat on the recliner under the tree and sighed.

Yao Dongling was cleaning the houses and courtyards with the other female disciples of the four sects, walked up to Wang Kaikai and said, "What's the matter with you?

Wang Kaikai held a short sword in his hand, and said for a while: "Damn, I have to find Lao Ding."

Yao Dongling was about to say how to find your cultivation? His lips moved and he didn't speak, and said, "You go buy some food and come back, there are a lot of people on Dagu Peak these days."

Turn and leave.

Wang Kaikai sighed lowly, the sword he was carrying fell out of the scabbard, he was slightly stunned, and then he picked up and walked down the mountain.

There were many figures in the small town close to the Great Qin, and at a glance, most of them were Qin people.

Ding Yuan and the old man named Mao Sixian leaned against the wall and looked at the passers-by, looked up at the flag in their hands, the top of the flag was painted with a yin and yang fish, and four big characters were written below: Tianji Shenshu, and said in a low voice: "Will anyone be fooled?"

Mao Sixian squinted his eyes, looking like a god, and mysteriously made a "shhhh

Ding Yuan squatted so that his legs were numb, and he was about to get the stool prepared for the guests from the front, when a foot appeared in front of him, and when he looked up, a man in white said in a low voice: "Fortune telling!"

The biggest difference between the Qin people's clothing and Nanzhuzhou is that few people wear long coats, clothes are clothes, and pants are pants, unlike people in Nanzhuzhou, most of them wear close-fitting clothes underground, and then wear a gown on their bodies, tie a bundle around their waists, and hold things in their arms, which is not so barbaric.

But compared to the Qin people in front of him, it was like being uneducated.

Mao Sixian opened his eyes and said leisurely: "The son is from Qindi, and he has a prominent background, why do you need to find the deity to tell the hexagram?", and closed his eyes again.

Where did Ding Yuan understand this, he was stunned when he heard what Mao Sixian said, and he was also stunned.

The Qin people had just arrived here, so they naturally didn't know that Mao Sixian could see his origin just by his clothes, so he was slightly stunned and sat on the bench.

He whispered, "Can that gentleman figure out what I'm here for?"

Mao Sixian pricked up his ears and listened to a few people in the tavern next to him who were also Qindi, and said for a while: "The six sects of Nanzhuzhou are at war, and the prince is here to inquire about the truth and try his luck by the way."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed in his heart: "There is a stupid boy here."

He said: "But there is a wisp of black gas between the son's eyebrows, I'm afraid I will have to run for nothing."

When the young man heard this, he was displeased, and he was about to leave, but he heard Mao Sixian say: "Not only is it a trip in vain, maybe there will be a disaster of blood and light."

The man in front of him resisted the urge to leave, frowned, and said, "According to Mr., is there a way to crack it?"

Mao Sixian kept silent and glanced at the sky.

The young man thought about it, and immediately untied a small bag from his waist, discharged a few shiny silver coins from it, and handed them to Ding Yuan, Ding Yuan was only stunned, is it really fucking rich to collect?

Mao Sixian took a look, sighed and said, "Childe, please stretch out your hands."

The young man stretched out his left and right hands, Mao Sixian looked at the cocoon in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Childe uses a sword, but he has been a little angry with his own life recently, if he said it well, he should have fought with someone not long ago."

The young man frowned slightly, got down from the bench, squatted down, and said, "Mr. continues."

Mao Sixian sighed secretly, fortunately his mother was right, he saw that there was some dirt in the cracks of the man's fingernails, so he guessed some clues, and pretended to be Xuanxuan said: "The right hand of the son belongs to water, and the left hand belongs to the fire, entering this southern Zhuzhou, using the right hand to make the sword will inevitably conflict with the feng shui here, if the son is not inevitable in the future, he can use the left hand to make the sword, so that the big thing can be turned into a small thing, and the small thing is turned into a small thing."

The young man still wanted to ask, but Mao Sixian couldn't make it up, so he said in a low voice: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked", and added a sentence after a while: "The left hand makes the sword."

He waved his hand lightly, signaling that the fool could go.

The man frowned and looked at his left and right hands, got up for a while, and muttered, "I can......'t make a sword with my left hand?"

Blended into the crowd, thought about it, and turned around to ask, but saw Mao Sixian waving his hand lightly at him, and walked away with doubts for a while.

Ding Yuan was afraid that the young man would figure it out and come to the door, so he said in a low voice: "Let's run."

Mao Sixian whispered: "I haven't gone far yet, wait."

After a while, he lifted the bench with both hands and ran in front.

Walked to a stall selling rock sugar gourds, stretched out his hand and said, "Where's the money?"

Ding Yuan took out a few silver coins from his arms and handed them to Mao Sixian.

"Let's have a string of rock sugar gourds".

With the recovered money, he threw the two benches in his hand to Ding Yuan, put the money in his arms, and walked towards the distant inn with a small song humming behind his back.

Ding Yuan wanted both the flag and the bench, and was caught off guard for a while.

When he arrived at the inn, he pushed away a Taoist priest who was playing chess next to him: "Start and open, it's not over for so long, it's endless."

Ding Yuan handed the flag in his hand to the Taoist priest, who put it on the ground and pushed Mao Sixian and said loudly: "I'm about to win, you finish this game for me."

Mao Sixian took the two stools from Ding Yuan's hands, placed them on both sides of the small table, and said, "That's it."

took the rock sugar gourd and entered the inn.

Yun Lan was washing the little girl's face and dressing up, and said while washing: "The little gourd is getting better and better."

It made the girl giggle.

Mao Sixian probed his brain and took a look, and was about to give the sugar gourd in his hand to Ding Yuan for him to send in, but turned around but saw no one.

When he went out, Ding Yuan was smirking at the two Fang Shi who were playing chess.

Mao Sixian kicked him and said, "What are you smiling at, go."

The sugar gourd in his hand was handed to Ding Yuan, and Ding Yuan got up and walked towards the inn reluctantly.

came to Yun Lan's room and said, "Little gourd, the sugar gourd I bought for you."

Yun Lan frowned slightly and said, "You two went to cheat money again?"

Ding Yuan was stunned, put down the sugar gourd and ran.

Mao Sixian stared at the constantly changing chess game on the chessboard, stroked the beard on his chin, and muttered, "It's not good."

For tens of thousands of years, the group of Fangshi has been spread all over the five continents, and its special status has always been a mystery.

Most of the alchemists survived by relying on fortune-telling and preaching, but they were often able to predict the rise and fall of the dynasty in one word.

There are even people who can make the difference in a battle.

But compared to those heavenly immortals who came and went, it seemed that they didn't know anything.

belongs to the kind of people who know a little about the gossip of the five elements and a little about astronomy and geography, who know everything and are not good at anything.

Ding Yuan finished delivering the sugar gourd, sat on another bench and watched the black and white battle in front of him with relish.

Mao Sixian raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Can you understand?"

Ding Yuan shook his head.

I can't read it, but I think it's interesting.

Faintly, it was like two dragons fighting each other.

The Taoist priest squinted his eyes and looked at the chess game proudly, and said in a low voice: "There is water in Kui, Jin Mu is in the south, my big dragon, the tail is in the Nantian Palace, the head is in the North Heavenly Gate, across the world, the momentum is like a rainbow, it is not easy to kill it."

The Fang Shi on the opposite side sighed for a while, stretched out his hand to take the chess piece and said, "Come again!"

Yun Lan walked out of the inn and said, "Ding Yuan, come here."

Ding Yuan was stunned for a moment, followed in, and went all the way to Yun Lan's room, Yun Lan sat on the edge of the bed and hurriedly packed his luggage, and said, "You sit first."

Ding Yuan sat at the table and poured himself a bowl of water.

Yun Lan said: "Send the little gourd to Zhongzhou, the road is far away, and then come back from Zhongzhou, it will waste a long time, I want to end these verbose things in Nanzhuzhou, and it is not too late to go to Zhongzhou."

"What is the wordy?". Ding Yuan was stunned, not knowing what Yun Lan was talking about.

Yun Lan thought for a while and said, "You can't leave your senior sister alone."

Ding Yuan was speechless when he heard this.

Yun Lan thought for a while and said, "I have to go to the Mystic Sect to hand over the left and right envoy seals, and then ......."

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door, and Ding Yuan walked out of the door, only to see Mao Sixian walking in from outside the inn with a panicked face and burrowing into his room.

Ding Yuan looked over and saw a few figures coming in downstairs, led by a man who was very prominent.

Yun Lan glanced at it, hurriedly pulled Ding Yuan into the room, and said in a low voice, "Oh no!"

Ding Yuan scratched his head and said, "Who is that person?"

Yun Lan said word by word: "Demon Sect Leader Li Wang Cong."

Looking through the crack in the door, the five people sat in the hall, asking Xiao Er for some food, as if they were not leaving for a while.

The little gourd jumped in from the outside with two braids, and when he saw the group here, he was stunned at first, and the five people were also stunned.

One of the women looked at Li Wangcong's eyes, walked over and squatted down and whispered, "Little gourd, where is your grandfather?"