In the end, An Muqian couldn't see it, and explained to him: "Whether unlucky or lucky, this kind of person is extremely difficult to find! Mo Yan Ancestor threatened to retreat, but in fact, he had been looking for nearly a hundred years in the dust, but he didn't find anyone.

It is because people are difficult to find, so Mo Yan Ancestor promised to give his daughter five cities and five years of recuperation, and let the alliance army evacuate and not attack!

As for why he went to the underworld......"

"Because of the ghost codex!" Seeing that An Muqian couldn't explain for a while, Sada Wizard said directly.

What the hell is a ghost codex!?

An Muqian and the other three witches looked at a loss, and Sada Wizard said: "The underworld is like a door to another world, and the ghost code is the most critical key to it.

According to legend since ancient times, those who have obtained the ghost canon can become a god if they pass through the other world! Mo Yan Lao Zu has been at the peak of Emperor Wu for more than a thousand years, and his lifespan is very small, so the chance of becoming a god is slim, do you say he is not in a hurry?"

After the explanation of the Sada wizard, the witches also understood some of the underworld.

Wizard Sada knew so much about the secrets of the underworld that everyone knew that he had been to the Far West. The witches were a little curious to know how many layers of hell he had reached.

And isn't it true that all the people who enter the underworld can't get out? How did he get out?

The questions of the witches have not yet been asked, and at this time, a female guard stepped forward and said: "Report~, if you come to the mage to bring it." ”

It was just a small episode, and when the witches turned their heads to look back, they saw that the Sada Wizard closed his eyes again, like a motionless sculpture, and no matter how many others shouted, he would not answer.

The great opportunity to get to the bottom is gone, which can be described as a missed opportunity!

If you want to wait for the Sada Wizard, who doesn't talk much, to be interested in talking about the underworld, then I don't know what year and month it is, and the witches can't help but be a little annoyed.

However, the frustration is only for a while, they must have to focus on the immediate situation, and first coax Master Rulai to go to the southwest to find Mo Yan Ancestor, otherwise the collegiate discussion will not count......

Once again, he enjoyed the bathing service in the west wing of the General's Mansion, and when Li Xian took off his dirty monk's robe and wore a brand-new Yanju robe Shi Shiran entered the main hall, he saw the strange eyes of the five witches looking at him, and his heart suddenly became alarmed.

That's right, it's that feeling of being sold, and it's playing out on me again.

Thinking about it, Li Xian couldn't figure out what a good price he could sell for a hundred or ten catties of meat.

You said that if Lao Tzu had 100% innate development of martial spirit roots, or if there were few alien element abilities in the world, the price of being sold would be higher. But the reality is that I don't have any, right?

For this kind of 'pediatric' unfortunate thing, Li Xian has long been surprised and even able to deal with it easily.

Entering the main hall and being watched by the strange eyes of the five witches, Li Xian sat down on his guest seat as if he didn't feel any discomfort at all, and when he poured tea and drank tea, he didn't forget to ask Xiaoqing, who had been gloomy face, to help bring snacks.

The old lady has the rank of general, how can she be yelled at by you to serve tea and water?

The white palm had already touched the hilt of the sword, and Xiaoqing, who had forgotten that Li Xian had been pulled by her, was in a state of anger and hurt at any time.

However, under An Muqian's glaring gaze, thinking of the role of this rogue monk, he could only bow his head in humiliation and go forward to prepare snacks.

It must be important for the five witches to summon themselves to the General's Mansion. However, they didn't speak first, and Li Xian was happy to be idle and drank tea alone.

The silence in the main hall of the General's Mansion continued until Xiaoqing brought a snack.

For Xiaoqing's rude way of throwing plates, Li Xian not only felt a little pity for the snacks that were spilled on the table, but also couldn't be as knowledgeable as her in order to maintain the demeanor of a monk.

secretly scolded the shrew in his heart, and recited the Diamond Sutra to himself, Li Xiancai calmed down and continued to drink tea and eat snacks.

When Li Xian finished eating the dim sum on the plate, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days, and stretched out his hand to the scattered dim sum on the table, An Muqian finally couldn't stand it, coughed and took the lead: "If Master Rulai likes to eat the dim sum of the General's Mansion so much, Xiao Qian asked Xiaoqing to go and get another plate."

That one... That one... Xiaoqian had a reluctant request, and she didn't spare the bend and said it bluntly. Our five witches want Master Rulai to go to the southwest, yes......"

"Are you going to find the ancestor of the Dragon Descending Sect?" Before An Muqian finished saying the 'reluctant request' that always made Li Xian unlucky, Li Xian answered her first.

After Li Xian finished saying this, he found that he regretted it.

What the hell is this shocked face? At that time, the words of the ancestor of the Dragon Descending Sect were so obvious, and he asked me to go to the Southwest Dragon Descending Mountain to find him, isn't this a matter of course?

Also, why are you so shocked and surprised? Hey, hey, the poor monk hasn't agreed yet!!

"Please forgive the poor monk for disobedience!" lest they continue to misunderstand, Li Xian hurriedly said.

You can't blame me, it's your eyes that are too dangerous, and the bad luck is definitely not small. Li Xian is just a moldy sect now, and he doesn't want to wade into the troubled waters of the ancestor of the Dragon Descending Sect so early.

"Why?" the grumpy Kaba wizard is always so simple and direct.

"Because... Because..."Damn, why is it so hard to think of a reason?

Li Xian held back for a long time before he said: "Because the poor monk wants to preach, with such a big city, the poor monk is really too busy alone." ”

"Hey, I thought Master Rulai was a big deal. Now is not a special time for the threat of the alliance army, Xiao Qian gave an order, and naturally someone took over the master's missionary work. ”

The Daughter City expelled Taoism and was a vacuum zone for all sects. So every moment is a prime time for mission, and there is no time to delay.

Although Buddhism is already the state religion of the Daughter City, its propaganda power is limited after all, like some stubborn demon soldiers who don't buy it at all. The simple reason is that they did not receive orders from the General's Palace, and they did not require that they must believe in Buddhism!

And if the matter of spreading Buddhism is actively participated by the officials of the daughter city, and all the missionary things are moved to the surface, whether it is the upper class people in the daughter city, the demon clan and ordinary people, they will more or less buy some accounts, and the missionary matter can also get twice the result with half the effort.

And it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of miles. Li Xian's unlucky road is still a long way off.

If Li Xian wants to rise higher and higher in the realm of mildew, have a super self-protection ability, stay in his daughter's city one by one, and get out of the tedious things of preaching, then he can't do it!

Bad luck doesn't come out of the head, but you have to practice it yourself.

Okay, Li Xian did have a little bit of heart, but the next thing to do was the matter of the Martial Emperor level, and reason told him that it was likely that there would not be even ashes left if he rushed forward so rashly.