Sikong Zhan caught a resentful ghost in the Chen family in Zhenjiang Mansion, and then left the Chen family, saying goodbye to the alien Shi Xin, and suddenly felt that the world was so big that he didn't have a special place to go.

Jinshan Temple also has a big ticket in Zhenjiang Mansion, with the influence of the Chen family, but in a few days, the news of catching ghosts by himself may spread throughout Zhenjiang City.

It has become meaningless to continue to stay in Zhenjiang, Sikong Zhan has the idea of leaving Zhenjiang, but his White Snake journey has just ended, and he still hasn't thought about the specific next stop.

"I heard that the divine soldier has changed hands again, and this time it is actually Sima Xu of the Qingcheng faction. ”

"Doesn't it mean that the divine soldiers can't release the spell at all? At most, it is helpful to the martial artists who have not opened the second vein of Ren Du, and they can compete with the masters of Xiao Zhou Tian, and they are the respect of a dignified faction, why does he Sima Xu want to rob the divine soldiers?"

"Who can know this, maybe it's for his own disciples, although the rumors of the divine soldier are false, but for ordinary martial artists, the name of the divine soldier is well deserved. ”

"Oh, possibly, or it's really incomprehensible, I heard that many masters were originally tempted, and when they heard the news in the last few days, they all planned to wait and see. ”

"After so many masters have confirmed, it is already an ironclad fact that the divine soldiers are boasted too much, and for the sake of a mere divine soldier, those masters are afraid to be blind. ”

"You are wrong about this, the head of the Qingcheng faction is still the same. ”

"To tell you the truth, this Qingcheng faction's Sima Xu style is ......"

Following behind the two warriors, Sikong Zhan once again heard information about the divine soldier, speaking of which, the divine soldier has been the focus of attention in the rivers and lakes for a period of time recently, and any relevant news will be transmitted as quickly as possible.

He walked on the street, sat in the inn, and whenever he met a warrior, a considerable part of them talked about divine soldiers, and almost every day he could hear some reliable or unreliable news.

Sikong Zhan generally just listens to the discussions of the people in the rivers and lakes, and he can only say that he partially agrees with the words of these two warriors, and if he wants to completely extinguish the ambitions of the masters for the divine soldiers, he still takes it too seriously.

He believed that after this round of cooling, the divine soldiers should be able to stop the pace of some warriors, but the warriors who witnessed the miracle of the soldiers in the sword pool that day, they were afraid that they would not give up if they tried it with their own eyes.

Sima Xu of the Qingcheng faction was one of the people in the group that day, he snatched the divine soldiers, and it was very likely that he wanted to try it himself, otherwise, he would never be reconciled.

If you treat others with yourself and replace them with others, you may make the same choice.

Understanding is understandable, after all, it is a trouble, Sikong Zhan has to hope that the momentum on his side will spread as soon as possible, so as to solve the trouble caused by the divine soldiers once and for all.

Fortunately, the results here are in front of him, and he doesn't have to wait long.

Zhou Botong's side should probably be considered good! Sikong Zhan came to this conclusion, and he didn't know what expression to use.

When it comes to the plan of the divine soldier, Sikong Zhan is the mastermind, but since the implementation of the plan, the incident has been completely out of his control, although the process is tortuous and bizarre, making him scratch his head, but fortunately, he is still satisfied with the result.

Originally, the plan was to let Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, the two big masters, first use the divine soldiers to attract firepower, teach Quanzhen to pull out the whirlpool of divine soldiers, and then expose the fact that they can spell on their side, coupled with the "bad" performance of the divine soldiers in the rivers and lakes, the divine soldiers will no longer be divine soldiers, and finally he came to Bai Suzhen to get back the divine soldiers.

But the accident came, and the news suddenly came out from the rivers and lakes that "the divine soldiers are empty-handed", he was confused, just kidding, the empty-handed guy can steal the divine soldiers from Xiaoqing, and he is full of tricks to die, and he thinks his life is too long.

As a result, he was slapped in the face by the facts, the divine soldier was real, and as for the two snake spirits, Sikong Zhan couldn't understand it with the thinking of a normal person.

Although there was a divine turn, but after hearing the news, Sikong Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, every time the news, there was the existence of the Quanzhen Sect nearby, he didn't believe that it was a coincidence, once or twice it was accidental, and many times it was not called accident, it was called inevitable.

Zhou Botong is unreliable, but Liu Chuxuanqiu, who is with him, is a smart person, and he would rather believe in their intelligence.

Then again, even if it's all a coincidence, Sikong Zhan is not afraid of anything, when the time is ripe, he will personally go out to recapture the divine soldiers, there are not enough people, call Zhou Botong, who can still bully the Quanzhen Sect.

Sikong Zhan is now sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai and laughing.

He didn't know that his plan that he thought was perfect was destroyed by Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing three times and twice, and if it wasn't for the halfway turnaround, half of his plan would be forced to annihilate.

He didn't know that the senior brother who had always been outrageous and Xiaoqing were like-minded, so he almost cut off the head of the chicken and burned high incense to worship the handle, if he knew that Xiaoqing was behind him, he was only afraid that he would be more wishful.

It's only to blame him for his erratic whereabouts, and Zhou Botong can't find him even if he wants to spread some news. The Ma Yu Horseshoe Sect, who is sitting in Zhongnan Mountain, is still worried that the two uncles will create another martial arts method for the Quanzhen Sect to teach lay disciples, but they can't find anyone and can't spread the news at all.

Not to mention the people of the Quanzhen Sect, it was Chicheng Zi Zhong Liang and the two people who ran to Suzhou to find him and broke the clues, wandering around in confusion.

Sikong Zhan was inconvenient to receive the news, and he was happy to be at ease, but when he broke through to the realm of the little grandmaster, everything was worth it, and the purpose of his descent was not to break through the bottleneck.

I believe that even if he knows that Chichengzi and Zhong Liang are looking for someone, he can only say sorry, the time is unfortunate, and he can't help it!

Sikong Zhan, who was at a loss, set off again and left Zhenjiang Mansion, this time he followed the will of heaven, picked up a piece of hay outside the city gate, and threw it into the air, and the direction of the hay falling on the ground was the direction of his next trip, even if it pointed to Zhenjiang City, he also admitted it, and it was a big deal to stay in the city for a few more days.

Luckily, his luck wasn't so bad, and the hay was generally pointing to the southwest.

With a long sword on his back and a cyan robe, Sikong Zhan shook his spirits and continued his journey.

In an unknown cave, sunlight shines obliquely through the entrance of the cave.

Through the light, it can be seen that a young man in a Chinese costume is standing in the middle, which is the incarnation of the fool who became infamous after the battle of Jianchi and was ridiculed by the people of the world - the Tianxin of the Carefree School, and a middle-aged man lying at his feet next to him, as if he was in a coma.

Tianxin smiled evilly, unlocked the acupoints of the people on the earth, and when the middle-aged man woke up, he suddenly found that he couldn't use martial arts, and it turned out that the tendons and tendons of his hands and feet were brutally broken.

"Don't struggle any more, soon, I'll let you rest in peace. "The faint voice of the heart of heaven is like a ghost.