Donghai, Song Family Base Camp, Chongshui Blessings...

"Grandpa, you have to vent your anger for others!" Song Yishi rushed into the study and stamped her feet and acted coquettishly at the eight-turn Gu Xian Song Qiyuan.

Song Qiyuan and the elders of the seven-turn Guxian were discussing the family's important matters.

But Song Yishi broke in directly.

Song Qiyuan slowly turned his head, his face was lifeless, but instead had a kind smile: "My good granddaughter, how can you vent your anger for you?"

Song Yishi was not surprised that his grandfather knew about this. In fact, it would be strange if Song Qiyuan didn't know the whole thing.

Before the young female Gu Xian came, she had already thought of the answer. She gritted her teeth and said, "Grandpa, take action directly, capture him alive, and let me deal with it."

At the same time, I add to my heart: "I will first dig off the old thief's eyes, then peel him, remove bones and rotten meat, make him feel pain and make him regret everything he has done!"

Song Qiyuan nodded without any hesitation and agreed: "Good way. But..."

The voice was long, and Song Qiyuan changed his tone and looked embarrassed: "Grandpa is having something on hand now. I can't take it off during this period. Why don't I ask you Uncle Song Xiaqi to help you?"

Song Yishi's eyes lit up, forgot about her honor and disgrace, and recalled something, and couldn't help but say excitedly: "Grandpa, is it about the matter about the landing of Amano?"

Song Qiyuan did not hide it from her and admitted frankly: "Not bad! The specific location of the Celestial Realm has almost become an open secret in the East China Sea Gu Immortal Realm. In the Celestial Realm, there is a inheritance of the Celestial Realm. This time, my grandfather will personally lead the family Gu Immortal. If he comes to the Cai family, he will try his best to win the inheritance of the Celestial Realm."

It is a strange thing that cannot grow old. He is the great master of Taoism in ancient times. He is as famous as Kong Jue Laoxian and Changmao Ancestor in history.

According to historical records, Tian Nan Lao's strange temperament is quirky because he failed because he tried to refine the ancient nine heavens.

Although Song Yishi was doting, she knew the general knowledge and hurriedly said, "Grandpa, you can go, and fight those two families to the point of falling into trouble! You don't have to worry about other people's affairs. But it's not enough to only Uncle Song Xiaqi. I also want Uncle Song Jiadan to take action once and calculate and deduce the old thief's position for me."

"Haha, good granddaughter. OK, take this warrant and go to the Bipolar Strait to find your Uncle Song Jiadan." As he said that, Song Qiyuan threw out a token.

Song Yishi hurriedly took it, turned around and left with a happy look. She didn't say a word.

The Bipolar Strait is shrouded in a thick fog all year round.

In the air, Song Yishi hovered, facing the fog in front of her, but she was a little troubled. She couldn't help but ask a middle-aged Gu Xian beside her: "Uncle Xia Qi, why am I going in?"

Song Xiaqi was full of vigor and smiled faintly when he heard this: "Didn't you give you a token? Xiao Yishi. You only need to show the token, and your uncle Jiadan will have his own response."

Song Yishi raised the token in her hand.

After a while, the fog in front of me began to rotate slowly, showing a narrow passage that directly leads to the interior of the Bipolar Strait.

Song Yishi and Song Xiaqi followed the passage and stepped into the bipolar strait and met Song Jiadan.

Song Jiadan is a wise and Taoist Gu immortal specially trained by the Song family.

He sat cross-legged on the cliff of the Bipolar Strait for many years. His upper body was already aging and his lower body had petrified, and seemed to be connected with the Bipolar Strait under his feet.

"Uncle Jiadan!" Song Yishi shouted.

Since her birth, she has seen the Gu Xian Song Jiadan only have a few faces, but it did not hinder her admiration for Song Jiadan.

Song Jiadan was willing to sacrifice his freedom for the sake of his family. Since he became a wise and Taoist Immortal, he sat cross-legged here and blended with the world with the help of a special inheritance of wisdom and Taoism. Therefore, Song Jiadan's calculation and planning work is very impressive. Whenever the Song family takes major actions, they will ask him to take action to divine and calculate the actions.

In today's East China Sea Gu Immortal World, he is recognized as one of the three most outstanding wise Gu Immortals.

There is a poem that proves: the double-pole plate armor pill, the Nangong Zang Hua'an, and the dragon-headed turtle, returning to the sea of ​​misery.

Song Jiadan had already opened his eyes and looked at Song Yishi and Song Xiaqi with expressionless faces.

He wanted to smile, but his face was already like a stone carving, and his muscles were so stiff that his face was expressionless. Even if he opened his mouth, he could speak very slowly: "Xiao Shi, cousin Xia Qi, long time no see."

"Uncle Jia Dan, I'm here this time to ask you to calculate the specific location of an enemy. Look, this is his image and the breath I have collected." Song Yishi took the initiative to hand over two Gu insects.

"Let me see the token first." Song Jiadan said slowly. Although he knew Song Yishi and Song Xiaqi, he was selfless and had to calculate that he had to have Song Qiyuan's token first.

After the token was confirmed, Song Jiadan slowly opened his lips and emitted a wisp of suction, sucking the two insects in Song Yishi's hand into his mouth.

He slowly closed his eyes and calculated.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and showed doubts in his eyes: "I can't calculate it."

"What?" For a moment, both Song Xiaqi, who was full of expectations and Song Yishi, who was determined in her heart, were extremely surprised.

"Uncle, you are one of the three strongest wise and Taoist witch immortals in the East China Sea today. How could you not calculate it?" Song Yishi shouted.

"Xiao Shi, don't be impatient." Song Xiaqi's face was serious, "Cousin Jia Dan, the other party is just a six-turn casual cultivator from Beiyuan. Can't you calculate based on your wisdom and attainment?"

Song Jiadan was still expressionless and his voice was low and slow: "I can't calculate anything strange? I only had seven transformations of cultivation. Although I had a fair reputation, it was all boring compliments from those who were good at it. From the beginning to the end, I was just a small insect in the great world, and I just recognized some signs of wind and rain. Compared with the world of heaven and earth, I was as humble as an ant, and compared with the heroes and heroes in the world, I was in a corner."

Song Xiaqi smiled bitterly: "Cousin, you are still so humble."

Song Jiadan: "It's not that I am humble, but that I integrate into the world all the time. Whenever I move forward on this road of wisdom, I can see more mysterious and beautiful scenery. The more I know the mystery of the world, the more I understand my own insignificance. So this is not humility. It's seeking truth from facts and knowing yourself."

Song Yishi said unwillingly: "Even if you can't figure it out, Uncle Jiadan, then you are the smartest person, and you still have to give me some good advice."

Song Jiadan was silent for a moment. Then he said, "I can't figure it out. There are probably two reasons. The first reason is that the other party is not in the East China Sea. The second reason is that the other party has wise means to block my calculations. Or other wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and wise and

Song Yishi and Song Xiaqi looked at each other.

Both of these reasons are a bit incredible.

The first reason is that the old thief Astrology Zi is not in the East China Sea, where can he be? Now the earth tide has ended. Could it be that he can still return to Beiyuan?

The second reason is, how could the Astrology Zi have the wisdom and attainments of Song Jiadan? If someone helps him, then this person is at least at the same level as Song Jiadan? Could it be that the Gu Xian Hua'an of the Nangong family, or the Dragon-headed Turtle Fairy in the Sea of ​​Mirage?

"Uncle Jia Dan, you calculate it again. Maybe you are not sure!" Song Yishi pouted and asked.

Song Jiadan directly refused: "No. The family has a major action, and this time we will compete for the inheritance of the old monster in heaven. I want to accumulate energy and retain the means, and calculate this action in a few days."

"So Uncle Jiadan, you didn't do your best!" Song Yishi heard the indirect voice and said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay. You can go out." Song Jiadan slowly closed his eyes.

Song Yishi was left aside. She gritted her teeth, stomped her feet hatefully, and turned around and left helplessly.

Seizing the hegemony of the Heavenly One. Fighting for the inheritance of the Heavenly Old Monster is a century-old plan for the development of the family. The pursuit of the Astrology is just a small matter for one's own private matter.

Although Song Yishi was doting, she also took the overall situation into consideration and cared about the family. She was definitely not a person who did not know the importance of the matter.

Central China, the blessed land of fox fairy. Underground grottoes.

Fang Yuan was bathed in the halo of wisdom, his eyes closed, and the stars in his mind were shining, silently calculating some important things.

The last time, he used the help of the halo of wisdom to continuously calculate the immortal way of killing, the spark fire escape, and the outer star thought.

Therefore, Fang Yuan has now mastered as many as six types of Star Dao Immortal-level killing moves.

Nebula milling disk, star snake rope, six illusion star body, position and star movement, star fire escape, external star thoughts.

Among them, Star Fire Escape is a moving killer move, which shines brightly in Song Yishi's related actions. The outside star is a fairy-way reconnaissance killer move by Fang Yuan to detect the traces of the immortal zombie Sha Nanjiang.

The predecessors of these two killer moves are just residual moves. They are the predecessors in the star path inheritance of the Wanxiang Star Lord. They recorded the killer moves with a flash of inspiration, or failed during the calculation process, and could no longer continue to carry out the perfect killer moves.

Fang Yuan’s star path realm is just ordinary. If it is an ordinary situation, these residual moves are just reference value for him. Just take a look.

But after he had the Nine-Turn Wisdom Immortal Gu, he used the wisdom halo and had infinite inspiration. He overcame the shortcomings in the realm of the Star Dao and stubbornly improved the killer moves.

"It's a pity that in a short period of time, I have improved the Star Fire Escape, and the two moves of the Outer Star Reflection are already the limit. After all, I only have three Star Dao Immortal Gu. Of course, the more important reason is that my Star Dao Realm is too low. Hum?"

At this moment, a cup-changing Gu appeared in Fang Yuan’s immortal orifice.

The news loaded in the Gu comes from the Ling of Langya.

"The Ling of Langya has finally completed the relocation of Langya Blessed Land. You can lend me his set of immortal Gu!"

Fang Yuan was overjoyed.

This time, he returned to Zhongzhou from the East China Sea to wait for the news of the Land Spirit of Langya and then moved to the blessed land of astrology.

In Fang Yuan’s plan, the blessed land of astrology is very important.

Once the truth of his crime in Beiyuan is revealed, he will die.

By then, the fox fairy's blessed land will definitely be in danger. If he is still a fairy zombie and the immortal essence cannot be produced by itself, then the astrological land will be his only secret base.

However, Heiloulan knew the location of the blessed land of astrology. Heiloulan knew it, which means that the fairy in Lishan would also know it.

Fang Yuan is cautious in nature. Since he has become the lord of the blessed land of astrology, he naturally wants to move the blessed land to a place where only he knows. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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