"Tianyang, take a look with your magic eyes, what traces can be left on these magic stones?"

If this guess is confirmed, the whole thing will be a big deal.

Hearing the words of the third uncle, how dare he hesitate, he immediately turned his magic eye, only to see bursts of black mist emitted from the magic stone, and countless small skeletons condensed in the mist, and these small skeletons kept coming out, breaking free from the shackles of the mist and exploding.

"Black Mist, skeletons, and then it's gone!"

Say what you see, and give the following to the three big guys, no way, he knows too little things, and the magic eye has just opened, just relying on these signs, it is really difficult for him to extract other information.

The third elder couldn't help but shake his head, and in the end, it was Master Mingjing who broke the silence, "No matter what, let's take a look at it first, and this information will be reported to the Four Elephants Forbidden Army when the time comes, and there should be a response!"

"That's what I said, but I don't know why, I always feel that what is going to happen in Xiangjiang is not something we can handle!" said the third uncle in a low voice.

"At this point, we can only take one step at a time, and if we can't do anything, we will leave. We are just casual cultivators, not disciples of the sect, not officials of the official career, and not members of the army, there is no need to stay and die!"

The more you know, the more you suspect, what is the situation in Xiangjiang right now?

The common people don't know as much as the five people they do now, but they know that a great drought is coming. The five people at the moment don't know as much as General Sima An, but they also know that a catastrophe is coming.

"We can't leave yet, at least we have to finish this mission!" said Mage Spiegel.

"The task must be completed, otherwise no one will be able to escape!"

Before, they planned to investigate all the way, but now who dares to continue?

Listening to the words of the third elder, Tong Tianyang didn't think much in his heart, if he had changed at the beginning, he might have chosen to leave, but now he had another consideration.

The environment gave him the feeling of boiling frogs, and now the water is not hot, and the chaos has not yet arisen, which means that there is still some time before the final catastrophe.

What does he rely on to survive in this world, he relies on the panel, what is the core of the panel, is Yuanshou and skill points!

At this moment, he can't make a dangerous move, he is in the fire, do you have to wait for him to enter the Central Plains and grind slowly.

In tonight's battle, I got one skill point in the first game, two skill points in the second game, and three skill points before and after.

If he can grasp this time, he doesn't know how many skill points he will get.

Second, the chaos is a reshuffle, essential oil dew, money, treasures and other important substances, I don't know how many times they change hands, and the profits in the middle are too great.

Third, if the chaos really comes, will it really only stop at a few states near Xiangzhou? Unlikely, will it be derived from the Central Plains, who knows!

Some things can't be avoided, and only by becoming stronger can you solve everything perfectly.

So he wanted to stay instead.

In the middle of their thoughts, the five of them walked into the fairy cave, and looking at the dry bones in the cave, all the answers were clear, the dead cattle and beasts here, to say the least, were as high as a small sand dune.

"There is no need to investigate this matter again, Yu Bin and I will hand in the task and information tomorrow morning, as for the rest, everything will be talked about when we come back!"

Captive demons, this crime is no less than treason, even more serious than treason, it is an act against humanity, once it is verified, there is no hiding place at the ends of the earth.

"Mage, I'll go back with you!" Tong Tianyang said aside.

Hearing this, the three elders couldn't help but look at this side together, and the third uncle was the most puzzled, "Tianyang, what is your situation?"

"Third uncle, you often tell me that the path of cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Now that the catastrophe is coming, it is not a flood peak on the path of cultivation, under the flood peak, some ships will dock, and some ships will sink, but I think there will always be a few boats rushing up to the flood peak. Whether it sinks or hits the flood peak in the end, I feel like I'm staying and giving it a try!"

As soon as he lifted his robe, Tong Tianyang bent down ninety degrees, "I hope that the third uncle will forgive his nephew for his unfilial piety, and he can't escort the clansmen to Kyushu!"

"You kid, don't do this!" The third uncle hurriedly helped Tong Tianyang up.

"Amitabha!"

Master Spiegel said a Buddha call, "Kunpeng spreads its wings for 90,000 miles, and the sky is endless!

This phrase originates from Zhuangzi's leisurely journey, which means that people should have the same ambition as Kunpeng, and use wisdom and will to fight freely in the infinite future and space.

"Third child, I think Tianyang is doing the right thing. In ancient times, there were a few people who kowtowed to the immortal sect and grew up in the greenhouse, even if they were disciples of the Three Saints and Seven Sects, which one of them did not grow up from blood. We're here, and we don't have the heart anymore, but think about when we were young, before we were thirty, why don't they have to be crazier!"

Seeing today's Tong Tianyang, Master Sheung Shui couldn't help but think of when he was young.

Thirty years old, a red line in front of all monks.

Before the red line, if there is a glimmer of hope to kowtow to the immortal gate, which one is not crazy? After the red line, how many monks do not open it, and many people even become depressed at the age of 312 because they cannot get through this knot, and they pass away forever.

"Master!"

Maybe he was infected by Tong Tianyang, Yu Bin couldn't help but want to say something.

Master Shangshui looked back at Yu Bin, shook his head and said, "I know what you mean, but you are not in the same situation as Tianyang, your opportunity is not here, but in the thunder pool of Shenxiao Sect, as soon as the spring thunder rings in March next year, it will be the day when the thunder pool is open to the outside world, and the teacher has already arranged it for you, and whether it can be done in the end depends on yourself!"

In this era, the folk customs are simple, and the thoughts of the prince of heaven and earth are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and this pair of masters and apprentices is even more so.

"Uncle supports you!" The third uncle nodded, "Lao Shui, you stay for one more day, I have a lot to say to this kid!"

The third uncle couldn't stay, and the whole village was counting on him, not because he was afraid of death, but because the responsibility on him was too heavy.

"It's better to stay for two days, we should be able to get to Tongjia Village at noon tomorrow morning, and we'll leave early the day after tomorrow!" said Master Shangshui with a smile.

"Thank you!"

Tong Tianyang has not been in this world for a long time, but in less than four months, he has integrated into the life and rest of Tongjia Village.

"Amitabha, God raises my nephew, if something big happens in the future, you can come to Xinghong Temple to find me, as long as I Xinghong Temple is in one day, the sky in Xiangjiang will not fall!"

Xinghong Temple, the top cultivation sect in Xiangjiang, although it cannot be compared with the Three Saints and Seven Sects, but it is also a Buddhist temple with a Buddha in charge, and the Master's commitment is quite heavy!

"Mage, take care of yourself!"

Among the five people who will stay, he and Master Spiegel have a relationship today, and they should help each other in the future!