The ranking battles among the villages in southern Xinjiang were finally over, and Long Yin also fulfilled his promise. The top three villages were each rewarded with a spiritual weapon, and the fourth to seventh villages were each rewarded with a treasure weapon.

Of course, there are also some elixirs and materials.

As for the villages at the back, it was not that there was nothing. At any rate, everyone participated, and each village was rewarded with two elixirs. This was the end of the March 3 party.

At the end of the gathering, Long Yin announced to the village leaders: "If the gathering continues next year, it is estimated that many villages will not have time to prepare. Therefore, I will give you three years to prepare properly.

I hope that the village that did not get a good ranking will work hard and achieve good results in three years.

Within these three years, the previous situation will continue and no fights will be allowed.

If you want to fight, let's fight again today three years later."

The owners of many other villages nodded.

This time's ranking battle has subverted the perceptions of all village leaders. They really need to think carefully.

One year of preparation is indeed too hasty.

In three years, we may have different effects.

Afterwards, people from various villages in southern Xinjiang returned one after another.

After seeing off the people from various villages in southern Xinjiang, Ning Xin smiled and said to Long Yin: "In about three more years, I want to continue taking people to Nanhua Star to practice and improve our strength as soon as possible."

Although it is possible to practice in the Land of Great Creation, the limitations of the Land of Great Creation are too great.

Without aura, the territory is still too small.

When you go to Nanhua Star, any larger continent can exceed the area of ​​the Great Land of Creation. Only by going to that kind of place can you make a big difference.

Moreover, the laws of heaven and earth in Nanhua Star are rapidly recovering, and Nanhua Star is now a very suitable place for cultivation.

"Bring a group of people who practice witchcraft too!" Long Yin pondered for a while before continuing to say to Ning Xin: "Let Miao Yi and Wu Liu take them to Nanhua Star to practice their witchcraft.

.Give them three years and then let them come back."

Ning Xin nodded: "Okay, then I'll summon them."

Then she went to work.

Long Yin, on the other hand, came to Panshi City.

Entering Panshi City, Panhui found Long Yin and immediately greeted him, saying respectfully: "Sir, you are here."

In the past, Long Yin only had the identity of an ancient god, and the title of high priest made him respect him.

But now, Long Yin has enough strength, how could Panhui not respect him?

Long Yin smiled and nodded, and asked: "Where is Pan Yu? I have something to give him."

When he took Panyu to Maya, he promised that as long as Panyu could come back, he would give him great benefits.

Now, it's time for him to fulfill his promise.

Pan Hui said with a strange expression: "Sir, Pan Yu followed you into the starry sky and never came back!"

Long Yin's brows suddenly frowned, Pan Yu hadn't come back yet?

Didn’t he notify Pan Prison long ago?

Even if Pan Yu wastes time on the road, several years have passed.

"Perhaps we were delayed on the way!" Long Yin pondered for a moment, "I'll go to the Dragon Island Formation to see if Pan Yu is there."

After saying that, he suddenly disappeared from Panshi City and went to the Dragon Island Formation.

Arriving at the Dragon Island formation, he immediately found Long Taishan and asked about Pan Yu's situation.

"Pan Yu? I haven't seen Pan Yu, and he has never appeared." Long Taishan shook his head repeatedly, "There is a monk from outside the world looking for you, claiming to be some kind of divine fortune teller from Tianji Pavilion. Originally, we did not allow him to enter Long Island.

It’s a big formation, but this guy has a self-proclaimed cultivation level and is only in the combined stage, so we let him in.”

A power at the integration stage cannot make waves in the Dragon Island Formation.

"Magical fortune teller?" Long Yin looked at Long Taishan strangely, "Why is this old magician looking for me?"

He didn't know the divine fortune teller, but he knew about the divine fortune teller from the memories of those monks from outside the world.

Even when Zhuang Deheng entered the Land of Great Fortune, he was guided by the divine fortune teller.

"Ancestor, bring me the divine fortune teller. I want to see what he wants to do!" Long Yin ordered.

Long Taishan nodded, turned and left.

A moment later, Long Taishan, wearing a long green cloth gown and a few strands of long beard on his chin, appeared in front of Long Yin, and said to Long Yin, "This is the divine fortune teller."

Long Yin looked at the fortune teller up and down, and the fortune teller also looked at Long Yin up and down.

The fortune teller couldn't help feeling a little depressed. Is this the person who had made him suffer so many times? There doesn't seem to be anything surprising about him?

"Are you the fortune teller?" Long Yin asked.

The divine fortune teller sighed, nodded and replied: "I am the divine fortune teller. I was driven to the point of desperation by you, so I came to seek refuge with you."

Long Yin had a strange look on his face: "I force you? Are you coming to join me?"

He has never even seen a divine fortune teller, so how can he start talking about this?

The divine fortune teller smiled bitterly and said: "You did what happened at Tianjian Mountain, didn't you? Did you do what happened at the Shenbing Pavilion? Did you do what happened at the Yaoshen Sect?

Every time you make a big move in the starry sky, these sects will have to ask me to figure you out.

Every time I speculate on you, it is equivalent to stabbing me in the body several times.

If you continue to toss in the starry sky, I'm afraid I won't be able to predict how many times I will die in your hands.

I can't afford to offend those sects, and I can't afford to offend you either. There is really no other way, so I will join you."

Long Yin laughed dumbly. He finally understood now why the Abi Sword emitted blood mist many times. It turned out to be because the fortune teller was calculating on him?

His cause and effect was obscured by the Ah Bi Sword. It is assumed that he would have hit the Ah Bi Sword with his body. Could this have a good ending?

"Then why don't you go and join the sect in the starry sky?" Long Yin asked with a smile.

The fortune teller rolled his eyes and snorted coldly and said: "If I leak your whereabouts, will you let go of my Tianji Pavilion? I'm afraid you will destroy my Tianji Pavilion later, right?"

Now that I have come to seek refuge with you, just tell me whether you want me or not?

It's okay if you don't want me. You can find a place for me to live in seclusion. I don't want to get involved in your affairs.

As for the group of juniors in Tianji Pavilion, none of them are successful, so they can no longer predict you, so you don’t need to worry about them."

Long Yin raised his brows: "With so many sects united in the starry sky, the power of our land of great creation is still far behind. Do you believe me so much?"

The divine fortune teller raised his brows and said calmly: "I know that your land of great creation is going through a tribulation. As long as you can't get through it, you will be doomed. But if you are allowed to get through it, your land of great creation will definitely survive."

Very remarkable.

At present, it seems that your land of great creation is indeed far from being a match.

However, as long as you are here, there is a certain hope.

Anyone who can make me guess something that I can't predict must have great abilities.
Chapter completed!