Xu Sheng and Duanmutong guarded the entrance of the Scripture Pavilion and did not let idle people break in.

Fortunately, not just any disciple can enter this scripture pavilion, and no one will bother him.

"Fellow Daoist, you said that this celestial phenomenon has changed, will there be any bad calamities?" Duanmu Tong stared at the red sun in the sky worriedly.

Although Xu Sheng also noticed it, he didn't pay much attention to the celestial phenomena, what he cared about was how the Bai Su inside was, and whether the breakthrough went well?

"Daoyou, are you talking?" Duanmu Tong couldn't help but urge.

"Huh, what are you talking about?" Xu Sheng came back to his senses and hurriedly asked.

"Alas, should I say that you are a big one? There is such a vision in the sky, I believe that any immortal cultivator will be terrified when he sees it, but you are good, you look like you have nothing to do with yourself. Duanmu Tong said depressedly.

"Vision in the sky......" Xu Sheng's eyes sank, looked at the blood-red sun in the sky, and said: "There are visions in the sky, which are generally bad signs, if the sky is auspicious, it is naturally good, it is a blessing or a curse, we can't avoid it, don't worry too much." ”

"You said it lightly, in case there is really a great disaster that will befall you, I don't think you can be so calm. Duanmu Tong carefully observed the blood-colored sun in the sky.

She found that the red sun showed no signs of repairing itself, and the blood-colored sunlight shone all over the land, and under the bloody light, even the air seemed to have changed, and red grimaces began to flash in the air.

"Xu Sheng, why don't you stay here, I'll ask my master. Duanmutong said.

"Well, there you go. Xu Sheng nodded.

"This is my identity token, you take it, in case someone embarrasses you, you show my token. As he spoke, Duanmu Tong conjured up a pink token for Xu Sheng.

"Thank you. Xu Sheng took the token.

Duanmutong immediately turned into light and left, eager to get an answer to the celestial anomaly from her master.

Soon, she reappeared in front of the master's exquisite attic, where she was not alone, and the head of the house who had arrived before her.

The head of the Hundred Bird Sect was a white-haired old man with a kind temperament, and when he saw Duanmu Tong appear in a hurry, he didn't need to ask to know why, after all, his heart was also so eager, but he just pretended to be calm on the surface.

"The disciple has seen the master. As soon as Duanmu Tong saw the white-haired old man, he saluted respectfully.

"Mu Tong, you're just in time, let's enter together. The white-haired old man said very casually.

"Master, are you here because of the celestial phenomena?" Duanmu Tong couldn't help but ask

"Because of the matter of celestial phenomena, many elders have begun to work together to perform secret methods to calculate the number of days in the future, but unfortunately there is no result, the old man can only come to your master for help, after all, your master is the person who is the best at observing the celestial astrolabe in our Hundred Bird Sect. The white-haired old man said.

"Indeed, what my master is most adept at is the change of the heavens. Duanmu Tong raised his head proudly.

"Both, the master was in retreat before you came, so you can't be disturbed. A girl suddenly walked over with a straight face.

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, this little boy has obviously learned the serious and old-fashioned style of his master.

"Isn't it? He is in retreat at this time?" no matter how calm the white-haired old man was, he was also a little angry when he heard the words.

When the retreat is not good, but at this moment when the celestial phenomena are changing, he does not believe that there is no cattiness in it, in other words, the other party may not intend to solve the matter.

"Xiao Tong, did my master leave any words before the retreat?" Duanmu Tong hurriedly asked.

With what she knew about her master, the master would definitely leave some information behind.

"Before the retreat, the master did not say anything. The girl held a broom in her hand and began to sweep the floor.

"Hey, don't leave yet, are you sure the master didn't say anything, or didn't leave anything for us?" Duanmu Tong frowned.

She thought that the little boy was lazy and forgot the master's explanation.

"Yes, little boy, think about it, did your master really not tell you anything?" the white-haired old man also asked.

"If you don't believe me, go and disturb the master's retreat, I still have to sweep the floor, don't disturb me. The girl was visibly angry, glared at the two of them angrily, and then swept the floor.

In the same place, Duanmutong and the head of the house looked at each other, very depressed and distressed.

"The master always likes to act so unreasonably, in the past, he would leave us any information in this situation, but this time it was ......" Duanmu Tong sighed, not knowing what to do.

"Your master is a master, and he acts as a master, and he is unfathomable. The head seems to have figured it out, and he no longer bothered about any changes in the sky, and he looked relaxed.

"Master, what do you mean by this, we just gave up, don't you try to disturb my master?" Duanmu Tong said in surprise.

"No, since your master didn't leave anything, it means that nothing is useless, and there is no need for us to do anything to guard against the change of celestial phenomena. The boss smiled.

"It makes sense for you to say that, but this change in the sky really reveals a very bad omen, and the master has not done anything, I don't think this matter is so simple......" Duanmu Tong frowned and thought deeply.

"Mu Tong, don't worry about it, your master doesn't worry about anything, what are you worried about so much? Compared with your master, are you more able to observe the sky?"

"The disciple didn't dare to compare with the master. Duanmu Tong shook his head again and again.

"You should learn more from your master, if my guess is correct, your master must be practicing calligraphy as usual in it, so leisurely and leisurely, the change of the heavens or something, there must be no big problem." The head was determined, and then put his hands behind his back and left happily.

"Boss......" Duanmutong looked at the back of the other party leaving, and stopped talking.

As a woman's intuition, she felt that the celestial phenomenon this time was not so simple, but the master didn't say anything, and she didn't dare to guess.

"With the master's strict prohibition style, if the celestial anomaly represents the coming of calamity, then he will definitely leave behind some arrangements and information, and now there is nothing, is it really nothing?" Duanmu Tong muttered to himself.

She thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't think of any answer, so she could only leave full of doubts.

In the attic, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe with a serious face was staring at a star map on the table.

A simple star map, but it seems to be real, changeable, brilliant and colorful, and the stars are arranged into various bizarre pictures.

He is doing his best to use his magic to find out the future life of the human world.