There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

In the Eastern Wasteland, in the hazy cave sky, the monks were washed clean with blood from top to bottom.

"System, is the current experience value enough to withstand the eighth realm?"

Zhang Xiaohai sat casually on a chair in the Dongtian Lord Hall and asked.

"Temporarily caught up with the sub-stream of the eighth realm."

The system answered truthfully: "It is recommended to build the anchor point first and complete the plan within the organization."

"Wait a minute."

Zhang Xiaohai asked: "How is the investigation of Chen Banxian's information going?"

"Sorry, so far, Chen Banxian's data query has been very difficult. The quantum and dark space system's protection of his information is a bit beyond my expectations."

While asking and answering questions, Zhang Xiaohai randomly picked up the bloody spiritual fruit and ate it.

"I can confirm that he was the one who took action that day. He allowed the struggle between me and the conservative faction, but did not let me kill the target of this mission and change the future."

Although he watched Chen Banxian without moving, that was the only person in the entire watchtower that he couldn't see through. Eliminating all doubts, the truth was the truth no matter how impossible it was.

"We don't need to confront each other head-on." The system promptly reminded:

"It is impossible for the other party to notice everything in the Nine Cities all the time. It is recommended to construct coordinates and take action from multiple aspects to achieve the same effect."

"No, you're wrong."

Zhang Xiaohai shook his head and finally began to build an anchor point.

"If he doesn't solve it, it may be difficult to achieve our goal. Moreover, the conservatives should have guessed that it was him who took action. Maybe they have already sent someone."

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In Baihu City, Chen Banxian played Wu Qin Xi twice again. Jiao Jiao and Sword Spirit went out, and he was the only one left in the room.

"How happy I am on days without sorrow~"

He hummed softly.

"Bang bang."

The soft knock of the door interrupted his pleasure.

Chen Banxian raised his eyelids and happened to see the spider web outside the window.

"Cobwebs, trivial matters are complicated, alas...sorrow has come to your door."

A man who is good at changing things cannot predict, he will know that nothing good will happen just by looking at the spider web.

He had no intention of opening this door.

But after there was a knock on the door, he kept waiting, very politely.

The other party knew that he was in the house, so it was unreasonable not to open the door.

He turned around and fell asleep.

Outside the door, stood two monks.

They look no different from normal monks, except that when their eyes scan the surroundings, they have a sense of superiority that is hard to ignore.

According to Phil's information, the owner here is not simple.

Lan Qingfeng remained elegant and without any anger, standing from morning until night.

After learning that his ancestor was almost killed, Lan Qingfeng immediately mobilized resources and came to this era.

At the same time, for insurance, he roped in his wife Milos to prevent accidents.

Zhang Xiaohai is very powerful with his system. The price to pay for returning to this past era must be quite high. After so much time and development, he has no confidence in his heart.

"coming."

Suddenly, Lan Qingfeng heard undisguised footsteps behind the door and paused at the door.

Separated by a door, the two looked at each other.

"Senior, please stop joking."

Lan Qingfeng lowered his head and smiled helplessly, expressing his intention of coming.

"This time, I want to thank my senior for saving Lan Shouyang a few days ago. That is my ancestor."

"Bah." The door opened. Chen Banxian looked at Lan Qingfeng up and down. He was indeed very similar to Lan Shouyang.

"His genes are really strong." Chen Banxian muttered, and he could see the line of fate between the two of them, extending into the mist of the future.

"Come in and sit down."

He came to the main seat and poured himself a cup of tea.

Lan Qingfeng and his wife, no.

This can be regarded as an eviction order. Lan Qingfeng was not surprised. According to Phil and the others, this person didn't seem to want to get involved in the struggle between the conservatives and the futurists.

Chen Banxian drank tea one sip after another and watched quietly.

You don’t even bring a gift, but you come to the door and say thank you?

This was the main reason why he was so angry.

"Senior, my name is Lan Qingfeng, and this is my wife, Milos."

"Um."

"Senior, thank you for your help before. It is equivalent to saving my life and the life of Milos and me's child."

"Um."

"Senior, to thank you, I specially brought some gifts."

"Hmm...Hey, you're here, why don't you bring any gifts?"

Chen Banxian stretched out his hands, "Why are you so polite? Let me see what the gift is?"

"Uh...Senior, please wait a minute. Do you have paper and pen?"

Lan Qingfeng couldn't accept the sudden contrast.

Chen Banxian immediately got up and went to find paper and pen.

"I don't have much here, just lots of paper and pens."

He smiled and waited for Lan Qingfeng to continue.

A trace of heartache flashed across the latter's face, and then he quickly wrote down an address.

Donghuang Guiqing Country, Xiaoshi Town.

Just writing this address, Lan Qingfeng seemed to be seriously ill, his face was pale and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

"This is?"

Chen Banxian's eyelids twitched as he saw the fate line belonging to Lan Qingfeng beating wildly, as if he was playing to ambush the latter, and his body almost disappeared transparently.

If Milos hadn't quickly stepped forward to help him stabilize his body, he would have disappeared immediately.

"Senior made me laugh." Lan Qingfeng took a while to recover, and he sighed: "Senior also knows that we are descendants of future generations, and any event that changes time is extremely difficult."

"Well, what are the coordinates?" Chen Banxian asked again. He was too lazy to listen to Lan Qingfeng's complaints.

"There is a treasure hidden in these coordinates."

Lan Qingfeng said bluntly: "Senior, if you have time, you can go and see it within a year. This treasure will be of great help to us in resisting the futurists."

"oh?"

Chen Banxian glanced at the coordinates and then at Lan Qingfeng.

"Why, are you so grateful? You still want me to be your thug?"

He was not stupid. He suddenly gave me an address and said it was important to resist futurists.

Didn't he tell him directly that the old guard and the futurist would definitely fight for that treasure?

"Senior, you saw it."

Lan Qingfeng was not angry. He said sincerely: "That treasure is indeed very powerful. It can help the eighth realm to quickly realize the Tao."

"The Futurists must be destroyed. We have no choice. Compared to the Futurists' dark matter energy, we can only rely on our own cultivation to resist, and we are inherently at a disadvantage."

"Wait, I have a question."

Chen Banxian looked at him: "How did you cross the timeline?"

Even if he borrows the fairy time orb, he has to pay a huge price, and it is not the main timeline of the earth.

He wanted to know this question.

"This cannot be informed at the moment."

Lan Qingfeng pointed his finger, "We can still talk about it in the Eastern Wasteland, but if we are on Earth, let alone talk about it, we can't even appear in front of you."

Heavenly restrictions.

Chen Banxian realized this and at the same time missed the earth again.

Once you leave the earth, you no longer have a protective umbrella, so people like Lan Qingfeng and Zhang Xiaohai will appear.

"Then let me ask you, have we returned to Earth?"

He stared into Lan Qingfeng's eyes.

Lan Qingfeng smiled without saying anything.

"We are not in a position to disclose future events because we are worried that the time will change."

"You guys are really old-school." Chen Banxian was dumbfounded, but this smile made him a little more guessing.

“If I ask a futuristic person, he will tell me?”

Chen Banxian half-joked, and immediately saw Lan Qingfeng become nervous.

"Absolutely not, they will do anything for the development of science and technology!"