After listening to what Sheng Shixiang said, Liang Moxi raised his eyebrows slightly, and knocked his fingers on the table one by one.

"So, what do you mean?"

"I want General Liang to participate in the Terran Competition, advance smoothly, and then participate in the Three Races Competition."

"The Terran Tabi is six months later, and the Three Trins are two years later. The common conditions for participating in these two competitions are that you must be of the right age and be a cultivator. The contestants in the three-race competition are scored by three teams, the human team, the beast team, and the secret team, with thirty people in each team, so you need a person who leads the overall situation and is not weak yourself. ”

"Poof" Liang Moxi smiled evilly, leaned back, leaned back on the chair, at this time, the temperament of the whole body was a little different from the cold just now, and picked up a piece of small crispy meat that Qing'er had just held in front of him with his right hand and put it in his mouth.

After chewing, swallowing, and taking a sip of tea, he spoke: "I don't have that much ability"

The corners of Sheng Shixiang's mouth curled when he heard this: "My father told me when I came, it must be difficult to convince you to compete, unless..."

"Huh?" Liang Moxi's posture remained unchanged, and her eyebrows were raised.

"Tell the truth."

"Then, can General Liang know the sun, stars, signs, latitude and gossip plates?"

Silence, deathly silence.

The Sun Star Elephant Weft Bagua Plate, the national treasure of the Xin country, is one of the five treasures of the human race. It is specially used to predict prophecies, whether it is heaven, earth, people, things, or things, it can make judgments.

These alone may not overscore its importance.

One more point. The Terrans are the least resilient of the three races, and they can be said to be the weakest, but the Terrans have the highest status among the three races.

Because the Terrans possess things that the other two races fear, even fear.

The Sun, Stars, Signs, and Latitude Bagua Chart is one of them.

Hearing this, Liang Moxi put the teacup in his hand on the table, and raised his eyes to look at the prince of Xinguo, Sheng Shixiang.

"General Liang, take a look at this", he reached out and handed out a cloud of memory fragments.

Liang Moxi took it, and his spiritual power probed into it.

The sun and stars are like the weft gossip plate, two feet long and one and a half feet wide, the golden square plate, engraved with horizontal and vertical squares, there are circles of mist wrapped around it, the mist is wrapped in the sun and the stars, it is bright and holy, exudes golden light, and there are silky golden rays flowing up and down the mist.

In front of it, there sat an old man with a childish face.

Seeing that he pinched several tricks in an instant, his body spread out golden power, and his hands suppressed the golden power on his fingertips, and injected it into the sun, star, and weft gossip plate.

The gossip disk was even more foggy, as if it had flooded the entire space, and even the old man's figure was buried.

Such a scene lasted for a long time, and Liang Moxi's mental power was watching it, and he didn't know how long it took, and suddenly, the change was instantaneous.

The golden color of the mist faded, and several golden threads appeared in the center of the gossip plate, exuding a dazzling light. The golden thread is constantly condensed and shaped.

At the end, the golden color of the mist disappeared completely, as if it had been absorbed. A sentence appeared on the gossip plate, golden and brilliant.

"The five absolute reset, the catastrophe and the great luck, the female general will be beautiful, and she will stand in troubled times."

Retracted his spiritual power, and then looked at Sheng Shixiang, his eyes were full of seriousness.

"I'll think about it"

Hearing this, this prince of Xinguo can be regarded as letting go of half of his heart, just let go, just let go, this is a glimmer of possibility.

"Sister General is going to compete? I'll go too... If the general's sister wants to find out, you can come to me, people know a lot," Feng Qianqian said excitedly on the side.

Every year before the start of the Terran competition, the Terran will convene the big forces with status in the rivers and lakes, elect representatives, and then jointly decide on the venue, content, mode and other related affairs.

Feng Qianqian said a lot like a treasure, so that Liang Moxi also knew more about this human race.

Among the representatives this time, there are the Feng family head and the former emperor of the Xin Kingdom, that is, Sheng Shixiang's grandfather, Sheng Kaiyuan.

In addition, there is also the current head of the Han family, Han Qi, the grandfather of Su Ziwei of the Su family, Su Qingzi. There is also one person who is the most special, a supreme alchemist from the Lan family, and the rivers and lakes prefer to call him Lan Divine Doctor, named Lan Yinyang.

Hearing this, Liang Moxi repeated: "Doctor Lan? ”

Isn't that the old sonic monster, the one who turned to save his apprentice?

Ahh I don't know what the situation is now, but I didn't show any mercy at that time.

"Yes, people usually prefer to call him Doctor Lan"

"So... Can he smelt anything? ”

As soon as the words fell, seeing that Feng Qianqian's face was a little inexplicable, and the eyes that looked at him were a little incredulous, Liang Moxi looked at the people around him with a little doubt.

And so they all looked at themselves.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

"Hahaha... Our evening is really cute, tight" Su Ziwei's laughter at the table next to him is very gloomy in the inexplicable but quiet atmosphere now.

Yi Yan's face was gloomy when he heard this affectionate title.

Qi Min was stunned for a moment, covering the smile on his face beside him.

Jing Yu was also among the people around, and he had always wanted to plug in but couldn't insert into these tables, so he could only keep an eye on the movement here, and finally, let him seize the opportunity and speak: "What the imperial sister said really shocked my heart, brother."

"Let me ask, who doesn't know the medical skills of Doctor Lan in the world, who doesn't know? We have seen the injuries we have rescued over the years, is the royal sister's words really not white, or do you question Doctor Lan? ”

Jing Xu finally seemed to be unable to watch or listen to it, and passed the message to his royal sister: Doctor Lan has a very high status in the hearts of the people of the world, and his medical skills are indeed very powerful, and he also diagnosed the former queen at the beginning.

The first queen?

Own mother!

When his mother died, he made a mistake, and he didn't even see the last side, only because his body was weak and the oil ran out.

But what if these are symptoms of poisoning?

It seems that if there is a chance in the future, this Lan Divine Doctor needs to meet him.

"I don't have any reason not to believe"

Then he picked up the small crispy meat on the plate with both hands, and stuffed it into the mouths of the two people next to him.

On the left, Feng Qianqian's face remained inexplicable, and she was not defended, and was directly stuffed in. On the right, Qi Min was suddenly stuffed into the food while snickering, and he was a little vague for a while, so he simply stared at Liang Moxi.

After doing this, someone continued unconcernedly:

"It's just that I suddenly remembered one thing, there is a woman in the Shen family, who is very good at sound wave skills, but she was beaten into a stupid state the year before last, I don't know if this is the case, can Doctor Lan be saved?"

With a "bang", a man at Jing Yu's table couldn't bear it, and the chair next to him shattered.

The voice was too loud and attracted everyone's attention, and similarly, Liang Moxi also looked over, his eyes were slightly cold and sarcastic.

Jing Yu was also angry, the green tendons collapsed on his forehead, and the man who broke the chair next to him also had fine sweat on his face, which made Liang Moxi angry.

"What? Second Prince Shen, this is a palace banquet, what kind of system is this? Jing Xu's folding fan "snapped" shut, but his always gentle face appeared angry at this time.