Xuan Huan: Winning is numb, my disciples have systems

"Don't you dare?"

Lu Changzhi was a little surprised.

"Why?"

Liang Si explained:

"She is not from here. If she rashly takes action here, she will be rejected by the heaven and earth here, and may even attract the will of heaven and earth to target her. However, I will not do it. It may even be the opposite. I may be able to use the will of heaven and earth to help her and keep her here." Here."

"The will of heaven and earth."

Lu Changzhi groaned, remembering the thunder disaster that he helped the Huang family find earlier. That time, maybe it was the will of heaven and earth that provoked?

After roughly understanding it, Lu Changzhi didn't ask too much.

My horizons and knowledge slowly grow with experience. Now my level is obviously still a little low, so I am not in a hurry to get involved in this area.

"correct."

Lu Changzhi thought of another thing and asked again:

"What happened to that oath just now?"

In response, Liang Si smiled and said:

"It's fake, but the acting is more real, and it's still enough to make people believe it is real."

"If you are interested, I will teach you another day."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Ancestor." Lu Changzhi said softly.

After that, there was no further communication.

After all, it's really not too late now.

Looked to the other side.

Huang Yunya is now alive again.

From the leader, he has learned that the trouble in Yin Yuan Peak this time is caused by Huang Yun Cliff again.

Otherwise, this young man's arrival might not affect him at all.

"It's better to go back to sleep first."

Shaking his head, Lu Changzhi was too lazy to think about anything else.

The figure flashed and returned to the house.

"Ok?"

Glancing at the bed, Lu Changzhi frowned with a strange expression.

"This bed looks like it's been trashed."

After sniffing his nose, Lu Changzhi shook his head gently:

"It's such a mess, it really looks like a chicken coop."

With a wave of his hand, spiritual power surged through him, and then Lu Changzhi lay down and went through the sleeping process again.

.......

nightfall.

Skyrim.

On top of the winged bird, everyone from the Xiang clan sat cross-legged on it.

Regarding this trip, complex expressions can be vaguely seen on everyone's faces.

"This place in the four directions is much more complicated than expected. Today alone, so many strong people gathered here." A strong man from the Xiang clan shook his head gently.

If you know a little about Sifang Land, you will know that this is a region where there are only two Holy Kings.

But tonight, there are three stronger saints.

At this time, a voice sounded from the side:

"You can't think like that. This has nothing to do with the Sifang Land. Just looking at the senior who snatched the black dragon, his actions are probably aimed at our Xiang clan. And that woman, after listening to what she said, It was also found through some means of the water of transformation."

After the man finished speaking, he glanced at Xiang Qing.

At this time, Xiang Qing was sitting quietly on the neck of the winged bird, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just when someone among the few people wanted to say something more, Xiang Qing suddenly stood up as if he had discovered something.

Then, Winged Bird's body shook slightly, changed direction, and turned to the side.

"Chief, what did you find?"

A strong man from the Xiang clan immediately asked.

Xiang Qing didn't speak, just raised his hand and pointed.

Everyone looked around, and then their expressions were all shocked. There were many people who spoke with a bit of surprise:

"Is that someone who knows?"

Under the night, the figure stepped in the void, heading in a roughly opposite direction.

Under him, there was an object, with light flowing around it. Under it, the three words "Bu Zhi Zhi" were condensed, which was quite eye-catching in the night.

"People who know about it always keep a low profile. Whenever there is an uproar, there must be something important. This time, it seems that the news is not small."

A strong man from the Xiang tribe stared at the three colorful words and said.

Far away from the opponent, in the night, one can still vaguely see the shadows of flying boats, keeping a certain distance and following them.

"But this direction..."

A strong man from the Xiang clan looked at the direction the opponent was heading in, with a bit of uncertainty on his face.

Winged Bird is not slow.

Soon, the two sides were close.

It was a young-looking man with a distinguished temperament, wearing a long robe and standing with his hands behind his back.

Xiang Qing looked at the other party and asked aloud:

"With such a momentum, it seems that something has happened again."

The other party also looked at it, nodded and smiled, and said:

"Chief Xiang is right, there is indeed something going on."

The man is not very strong. In terms of realm and aura alone, he is obviously lower than Xiang Qing.

But seeing the conversation between the two people, they seemed to be somewhat on equal footing.

For the other strong men of the Xiang clan on the side, such a situation is not surprising.

Bu knows it can be regarded as a force, but if it is more accurate, it should be a force of one party.

The biggest difference between power and power is scale and the difficulty for outsiders to enter.

The scale of Bu Zhizhi is not large, and there is almost no way for outsiders to enter.

But everyone in it is said to have their own unique aspects.

As for the people in charge of Bu Zhi, it can be said that almost all forces of a certain size have a clear understanding of them.

Among the people of the world, he is called a prophet.

Know before others that the world's blessings and misfortunes are subject to change.

The world knows very little about its strength, but its existence is extremely long.

Of course, the reason why it has such a name is because of its countless brilliant achievements.

"I don't know if this incident is a blessing or a curse, and where is it?"

Xiang Qing asked again.

The man shook his head:

"This time it was a divination by the master and he ordered me to show it to a certain place. As for the content, I don't know it clearly. If Mr. Xiang has some free time, he can wait for me to show it and then observe it."

"Did your master predict it?"

Xiang Qing's eyes trembled visibly, and he immediately seemed to think of something and asked again:

"I don't know, what color is it?"

"Gold and black." The man said.

"Gold and black?" Xiang Qing was slightly startled.

The degree of gold is very high, and all things gold are related to things that have great influence.

In other words, gold can probably be seen as a good thing.

Black, on the other hand, is not very bad, but by no means good.

"So, what do you mean?" Xiang Qing said softly.

"Perhaps it means change." The man said.

Xiang Qing nodded and asked again:

"But where will it be shown?"

Such a degree of divination came from the hands of a prophet. Since it was encountered, it was a huge opportunity that would not be easily missed.

Hearing this, the man looked forward and said:

"A place called the Four Places."

Xiang Qing frowned when he heard the words "the land of the four directions".

For some reason, some indescribable and obscure feelings suddenly appeared in his heart.

This thing is really a coincidence.

I probably calculated the time.

It feels more and more like it has something to do with me.

If they were all golden good things, it would be fine, but this black...

Xiang Qing didn't ask anything. He signaled to the bird, adjusted its direction, followed behind, and rushed back to the four directions together.