"What's going on?"

"Is it because the secret realm of Tianshuzhai is about to collapse?"

"No, the legend of Tianshuzhai has been circulating in the galaxy for tens of thousands of years. It's okay for predecessors to encounter it. How could it collapse if we meet it?"

Lan You and others said in a panic.

They all moved closer to Jian Fengyun.

"Walking out of the bamboo house, the fairyland of long-cherished wishes will collapse."

Jian Fengyun's eyes froze and he spoke.

These gray chains of law were left by the empress. When her long-cherished wish was fulfilled, this fairyland of long-cherished wish would naturally be broken.

Everyone walked away from the bamboo house and saw that the space around was shattered.

This scene was so shocking, as if the world had been destroyed.

The world collapses, and the creatures die.

The huge oasis was broken in a blink of an eye.

When everyone recovered, they were already in the boundless desert, with only endless yellow sand and a bit dazzling sunlight in front of them.

“…”

Everyone was stunned and reached out to grab a handful of yellow sand, which was a bit incredible.

I was still in an oasis like a fairyland just now, but in a blink of an eye, I actually returned to the desert of the Five Mysterious Realms.

If this was not personal experience, otherwise no one would be willing to believe it if it was said.

Compared to everyone's surprise, Jian Fengyun was stunned because of the illusion scene he saw in the fairyland of long-cherished wishes.

The empress actually looked exactly the same as Xueer.

He was sure that he was not dazzled.

And she also called herself a young master.

Is all this too coincidental?

Jian Fengyun felt a little unbelievable.

A young master whom the goddess Emperor Xinniannian from tens of thousands of years ago actually looked exactly the same as himself.

It seems impossible to think about it.

"Is there really a cycle of reincarnation in this world?"

Jian Fengyun thought about it and remembered the underworld he saw when he obtained the immortal arts.

The Huangquan Road, the Forgetful River, the Vile Palace, and the Fengdu City are all so real.

There is also the master of the immortal arts who entered Fengdu City and stepped into the depths of the underworld.

After death, will people really enter the underworld, then clear their memories and be reborn?

This sounds a bit like a legend in the mortal world.

However, at this moment, he unconsciously believed it a little.

After all, what else can explain a person who looks so similar besides reincarnation?

"Junior Brother Jian, what are we going to do now?"

Lan You and others slowly came back from their horror, moved closer to Jian Fengyun, and asked.

"Let's go. We are here to find the blood of the Vermilion Bird. If we don't find the blood of the Vermilion Bird, we will not be able to save the more than 300 lives brought back from Mingyang Divine City. In the future, more and more people from the human race will die under the blood demon seeds of the demon race."

Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed and he immediately spoke.

He temporarily left behind the things in the fairyland of long-cherished wishes because he couldn't figure out what he thought about.

Now he wants to improve his strength as soon as possible, and of course he will bring back the Vermilion Bird essence and blood needed for this trip to the Holy Academy in an instant.

"Junior brother, where did you think you were going?"

Lan You asked.

With the lessons of entering the oasis before, everyone became cautious and wanted Jian Fengyun to make the decision.

"I'll take a look."

Jian Fengyun originally wanted to go casually, but when he thought of the fairyland just now, he decided to use the divination technique in the immortal arts to make a fortune first.

Four directions and eight directions.

An illusory gossip emerged in his hands.

Runes were pinched out from his palm and fell into the Bagua.

The eight trigrams rotate and evolved sixty-four hexagrams, alternating between virtual and real, as if calculating the good and bad luck around them.

After a moment, the sixty-four hexagrams disappeared, leaving only the eight hexagrams.

There are eight bundles of runes in total, and they look different.

"Is this a divination technique?"

Lan You and others were suddenly shocked when they saw this scene.

Although they couldn't understand Jian Fengyun's technique, they couldn't understand the runes on the Eight Trigrams, and they couldn't even understand the runes on the hexagrams.

However, this does not affect their judgment.

"Well, it's indeed divination."

Jian Fengyun nodded and said lightly.

He reached out his hand to shake the runes transformed by the eight hexagrams, leaving a thread to point to the southeast.

The eight kinds of hexagrams are seven evil spirits and one equal, and only this one direction is safer.

Ping Gua means there will be no major risks, but it is not certainly no risks.

"Junior Brother Jian, you can even master the divination techniques of the astrology clan."

Li Chongzun stood aside, widened his eyes and said in horror.

Obviously, he was really shocked when he heard Jian Fengyun's confession.

The astrological clan is the most mysterious clan among the spiritual clan.

The largest number of people in this race was no more than one hundred, and now there are less than five astrological groups in the galaxy. Four of these five have not been reported for thousands of years.

It can be said that divination techniques have almost been lost in the galaxy.

I never expected that Jian Fengyun could actually be a divination technique, and most importantly, he was still a human race.

"Good, good, Mr. Jian is really a person with deep blessings."

Fa Yi on the side also exclaimed.

As for Dan Fenger and others in the Holy Academy, they all showed envy.

"What's wrong?"

Jian Fengyun glanced at his eyes and a hint of doubt appeared on his face.

Although divination is mysterious, it is not difficult for him to practice. He is puzzled by the strange expressions of everyone.

"Junior Brother Jian, are you really from the lower world? Why do you have so many secret techniques lost in the galaxy?"

Tang Shiba couldn't help asking.

"Before, he used the dead butterfly searching for the way in the secret realm of long-cherished wishes, and now he has used divination techniques..."

Lan You's beautiful eyes widened and looked at Jian Fengyun and said, "Junior Brother Jian, you are not the successor of a hidden power, right?"

Obviously, they would not believe that a warrior from the lower realm could possess so many secret techniques lost by the galaxy.

"real."

Jian Fengyun was a little amused and crying.

The secret techniques he used were all from immortal arts. Ghosts knew that they were all secret techniques lost by the Galaxy. If he had known earlier, he would not have used them.

"Okay, I can believe it."

Everyone looked at each other and looked at Jian Fengyun with disbelief.

"Let's go, southeast."

Jian Fengyun could not explain it, so he could only change the topic.

The group walked towards the southeast in a mighty manner.

The desert is yellow sand, and the sun is scorching.

From time to time, a strong wind blew, but Jian Fengyun's cultivation level was no longer afraid of them.

It took about three days to leave.

There is no longer a piece of yellow sand in front of me, but a city, to be precise, a ruined wall. There are almost ordinary places that are submerged in the yellow sand. Of course, half of them struggle to withstand the invasion of time and the yellow sand and stand in this desert.

Everyone approached the city and a solemn aura came to their faces.
Chapter completed!