Chapter 296: Abnormal Clairvoyance

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It's not that Lao Dao hasn't thought of a way, it's just that it's hard to fight people and ghosts, even if he tries all his might, the result is still not changed in the slightest. When Hades spoke, he not only represented the decree of hell, but also meant that the way of heaven was clear, and there would be retribution.

Seeing the disciple who had been cultivated by himself lying on his stomach in front of him, his heart ached to the extreme.

The six eyes are opposite, more reluctant, unwilling, and helpless.

Time passed by second, and the stars hanging in the sky alternated a lot. In about ten minutes, the hour will come.

"Master, my brother and I are about to burn out, and we can no longer accompany your old man to the rivers and lakes. If you can, the disciple hopes that you can find another apprentice who can be eye-catching. In addition, there is one thing I would like you to ask you to promise me. ”

Ma Sanwei's tone was full of hatred, so much so that the worried face disguised when he looked at the master was mixed with a lot of strange emotions.

"Sanwei, Master is powerless to save the lives of the two of you, he is really incompetent. If you and Jikun still have any last wishes, just say it quickly, even if the master fights for this old life, he will try his best to fulfill his wishes for the two of you......"

When he said this, a few crystal tears obviously dripped from the chaotic eyes of the old man, and even his thin and shriveled hands couldn't help shaking.

"Help me torture Zhang Yi for the rest of my life, it's best to let his family be ruined and cut off his children and grandchildren! If it weren't for him, my brother and I wouldn't have fallen to such a state at all, and I can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood......"

"Yes, Master, Zhang Yi must not be born forever. I want him to die......"

Hearing that Ma Sanwei issued a boundless grudge against Zhang Yi when he was dying, Liu Jikun also reversed his previous dying and sad state, turned over and barely stood up from the grass.

The hatred for Zhang Yi in his heart is probably not much less than that of Ma Sanwei.

"Okay, I promise you two that as long as Master lives for one day, Zhang Yi will always be in the realm of life worse than death, until his whole family dies. The morning star is about to light up, and the two of you must be reincarnated into a good family in your next life......"

This sentence seemed to exhaust Lao Dao's lifelong energy, and I saw him bow his white head, and suddenly spurt out a large mouthful of blood, and his vitality slowly diminished at this moment.

"Master, take care ......"

"Master cherishes the ...... body"

Just as the three of them were talking, the morning star hanging in the sky suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and at the same time, dozens of silver thunderbolts also pierced through the layers of thick clouds and began to burst towards the ground.

Bang!

Bang!

……

Today is the day when Zhang Yi officially took the plane to the Northwest City, and it is also the day when he is about to draw a strong stroke in his life.

On this trip, he was only alone, and he was not accompanied by any partner, as for the right-hand man of Tianlong Leopard, he had already been sent by him to handle more important matters.

Three days ago, he bought a grain storage warehouse not very far from the suburbs, so that the hundreds of tons of fruits stored in the bags of mountains and rivers in Qiankun have a place to be placed.

Even if the Dragon Leopard and the Dryad didn't investigate the consumption situation in other regions and were ready to open a branch, they wouldn't fall into a situation where there was nothing to sell.

As for the black stove for popcorn and the tin bucket for some roasted sweet potatoes, he had already entrusted it to a few tree spirits to purchase and customize. It is estimated that it will not be long before the expansion of the enterprise will be taken.

At 11:08 a.m., Zhang Yi entered the cabin and successfully boarded the flight to Northwest City.

Although it is said that everything that will emit electromagnetic waves on the plane will be strictly forbidden, and all signals will be completely blocked, Zhang Yi, who has a mobile phone that can lead to the heavenly court of Jiutian, has another wishful thinking in his heart.

These days are so busy that I don't have the opportunity to ask the immortals about some things about the Northwest City. In order to arrive in the Northwest City within two hours, Zhang Yi deliberately ordered a single seat in the VIP cabin, so that the benefits were obvious. Around him, there were no cameras at all, and there were no eyes from other people from time to time. So, now is the perfect time to use your phone to chat with the gods and fart.

Even though the airplane mode is enabled, the speed at which the mobile phone is connected to Ganlintai is still as fast as flying, and Zhang Yi was secretly shocked at the same time, but also once again felt the shock of the function of the fairy net.

If you want to investigate the situation in the Northwest City and find two well-informed immortals in the Heavenly Court, it is very suitable.

Clairvoyance, under a pair of strange eyes, all the truth in the mortal world has no escape, in other words, there is only what he doesn't want to know, and there is nothing he can't know.

Shunfeng Ear, with a pair of sharp ears, he has heard all the lies and truths in the mortal world, but sometimes, when he hears some love words that are inappropriate for children, he can't help but blush.

As long as you find these two, let alone inquire about the news of the Northwest City, even if you want to inquire about any secrets of the capital Longdu, it will no longer be a problem.

After clicking on the contact list and finding the accounts of Clairvoyant and Shunfeng Er, Zhang Yi quickly sent a message.

Inspector Dao Venerable: Recently, this immortal has not walked out of the mansion for a long time due to the cultivation of a heaven-level magic weapon. Today's work is done, and I can finally talk to all the immortal students. During this time, what were the clairvoyant immortal officials and your Shunfeng Ear brothers busy with?

Thinking about clairvoyance, he is not a conscientious person who only knows how to stick to his post, and using his magical power to look wherever he wants, it is estimated that he is not much different from voyeurism. It had only been five seconds since Zhang Yi sent the message, and a reply letter was quickly replied.

Clairvoyance: Immortals make immortals entangled, and the little fairy can understand. Now that you've refined the magic weapon, you might as well rest for two days. I and the Shunfeng Ear brothers, struggling all day long on the Xiangang, although not busy, but also not idle. The immortal envoy is looking for me this time, there must be something wrong, right?

Clever!

Just know you're not a dead brain!

Since you have asked so, then Brother Immortal Envoy, I will reluctantly tell you.

Looking at a passage of words presented on the screen, Zhang Yi smiled, and then tapped the character buttons with his fingers again.

Inspector Dao Zun: This immortal does need the help of immortal friends for some things. This refining magic weapon is also to save the safety of the Nether. Dare to ask Xianyou, has the Ye family in the Northwest City been in an unusual situation recently?

Claireye: What did the Immortal Envoy just say? Are you sure it's Northwest City?

Your sister's!

Northwest City!

How can that be fake?

Inspector Daozun: For various reasons, His Majesty's instructions are not enough to deal with outsiders. You just need to tell me about the recent situation of the Ye family in the Northwest City.

After typing, Zhang Yi realized that something was wrong.

NN's, I usually ask him about things, but I don't have such an ink at all. What's going on today?

Scratching the short hair on his head helplessly, Zhang Yi continued to type in a line of handwriting. (To be continued.) )