"The round head, could it be a bald head?" Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed slightly.
He suddenly remembered someone.
That was the smiling monk whom Taoist Jiang had seen in his memory.
In Jiang Daoren's memory, this monk always had a smile on his face and looked kind-hearted.
And his body shape is very similar to the phantom that Fang Yu just saw, a bit bloated and fat.
Could it be that the back figure that Fang Yu saw was that monk!?
But Fang Yu had never met this person or dealt with him.
The wall of prophecy allowed him to see this person. What does it symbolize?
Yan Zhen said before that what you see on the wall of prophecy has different symbolic meanings.
Sometimes what you see is good things to come, sometimes it's some kind of treasure, and sometimes... it's enemies or bad luck.
Fang Yu saw the Twelve-Winged Divine Envoy last time, and that one was obviously an enemy.
But what does it mean to see this monk-like back figure this time?
The last time he saw the twelve-winged divine envoy, he could observe it in all directions in his mind.
In other words, the appearance and characteristics of the Twelve-Winged Divine Envoy were completely engraved in his mind.
But this time, he only saw a shadow, and it was probably just a back view. He didn't see the front, let alone the specific face.
Fang Yu closed his eyes, opened them again, and looked at Yan Zhen.
"You...what did you see again?" Yan Zhen looked at Fang Yu, his eyes full of disbelief.
"I saw a silhouette." Fang Yu said, "It's probably the silhouette of a monk. What does this mean? Is it a good thing or a bad thing?"
"Back view?" Yan Zhen frowned and asked with doubtful eyes, "Didn't you see the specific face of this person clearly?"
"No." Fang Yu replied.
Yan Zhen's expression changed and he murmured: "This is impossible...the image given by the wall of prophecy must be extremely clear."
Fang Yu said nothing.
At this moment, he was trying to compare the blurry figure he saw with the monk in Jiang Daoren's memory.
To be honest, both the back figure I saw and the monk in Jiang Daoren's memory are actually very vague.
It is a bit far-fetched to connect the two.
But Fang Yu couldn't think of any other possibility for the time being, and could only temporarily regard the monk as the owner of the back.
"Do you have any other explanation?" Fang Yu looked at Yan Zhen in front of him and asked.
Yan Zhen looked shocked, shook his head and said, "I... don't know why this happened."
Fang Yu nodded and asked, "Have you done any divination recently?"
"...Yes." Yan Zhen's expression changed, as if he was hesitating, but he finally answered.
"What is the content of your divination?" Fang Yu asked.
Yan Zhen shook his head slightly and said: "Routine divination is not about what I want to know and what I can get... but what the divination shows is what I can know..."
"Okay, don't beat around the bush, just tell me what you saw." Fang Yu interrupted Yan Zhen's words and said.
Yan Zhen's face became solemn and he said: "My last divination was four days ago. The divination manifestations at that time... were quite dangerous."
"How do you say that?" Fang Yu asked.
"This divination vision indicates that the disaster star will fall to the ground." Yan Zhen said, his face became more calm, "Moreover, there is not only one disaster star... but it blooms everywhere."
"Blooming everywhere..." Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
"Judging from the divination images, a disaster is imminent." Yan Zhen glanced at the dozen or so mages behind him, took a deep breath, and said.
"What level do you think this disaster is?" Fang Yu asked.
Yan Zhen shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It is impossible to predict, but once so many disaster stars fall to the ground, they will inevitably have a huge impact."
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
According to what Yanzhen said, a great disaster is about to come.
blossom everywhere……
Fang Yu suddenly thought of the map he saw just now in Baikong Valley.
Those flickering light spots...it really looks like they are blooming everywhere.
"Thank you for the information, I'm leaving." Fang Yu said to Yan Zhen.
Yan Zhen nodded lightly and said, "Next, if you need any help, you can always come to me."
Upon hearing this, Fang Yu glanced at Yan Zhen, then nodded and said, "Okay."
Yan Zhen raised his right hand.
A halo appeared under Fang Yu's feet.
Soon, he disappeared from sight.
…
After Fang Yu left, all the mages present looked at Yan Zhen and asked: "Master Yan Zhen, didn't you say before... that the news of an approaching disaster has not been verified and cannot be spread? Why are you talking to the other party?
feather……"
Yan Zhen shook his head slightly and said, "Fang Yu... is qualified to know this news."
"Arch Mage, is this disaster... really unavoidable?" Another mage asked with a pale face, "Or... find the disaster star and eliminate it in advance..."
Yan Zhen took a long sigh, turned to look at the wall of prophecy, and said: "In the face of this disaster, each of us is as insignificant as gravel."
"Although I don't want to say this, I still have to tell you the real situation."
"This disaster is a once-in-a-million disaster, and it is bound to come. We...cannot prevent it from coming."
Upon hearing these words, the faces of the dozens of mages present changed, and the shock in their eyes could not be greater.
"Arch Mage, don't we...have any hope of confrontation?" Another mage asked in a trembling voice.
"Hope... of course there is." Yan Zhen turned to look outside and said, "Good luck and bad luck depend on each other. When the black star arrives, it will inevitably give birth to a red star."
"Let's wait and see...I personally still have hope."
"Red Star..."
Yan Zhen looked ahead, his eyes twinkling.
…
After leaving the Orderer headquarters, Fang Yu returned home directly.
This trip allowed him to receive a lot of information at once.
Bai Kong Valley returned to normal, so where did Wuchenzi’s true self... go?
Then there is the connection between the abnormal situations that occurred around the thirty-seven magic circles and the disaster Yan Zhen mentioned.
The last point is the bald figure seen on the wall of prophecy.
Is this person the same as the monk in Jiang Daoren’s memory?
This monk can be regarded as Taoist Jiang's guide... It was this monk who told Taoist Jiang about the existence of the Holy Court and introduced him to Wuchenzi.
In other words, there is a high probability that Wuchenzi also knows this monk.
With this in mind, Fang Yu returned to the top floor of the bamboo building. The first thing he did was to activate the Spirit Control Seal to contact Taoist Jiang's body.
Then, he checked Taoist Jiang's memory again and searched for everything about that monk.
The last time Taoist Jiang saw the monk was more than four hundred years ago.
It was before he entered the Holy Court and met Wuchenzi.
Since then, he has not seen the monk again.
But the name monk appears several times.
However, the content of these conversations is not of much value.
After checking his memory again, Fang Yu's image of the monk became clearer.
This monk seems to be a member of the Shenyin Society.
At the same time, he was probably among the first people to enter the Holy Court.
But he was quite mysterious and did not reveal any unnecessary information.
Taoist Jiang was very grateful to the monk, but he never had the chance to see the monk again.
In his memory, Taoist Jiang seemed to think that Wuchenzi was very familiar with the monk...
Therefore, Wuchenzi is still the most critical person.
And Taoist Jiang has a way to contact Wuchenzi.
There are many things nowadays and they must be solved one by one.
Now, the one with the most hope of a quick solution... is Wu Chenzi.
Therefore, Fang Yu once again shifted his attention to Wuchenzi.
"It's almost time for Li Mofan to die. We can use Taoist Jiang to contact Wuchenzi." Fang Yu thought to himself.
…
Jiang's house, in the attic.
Taoist Jiang, who had been meditating, opened his eyes, raised his right hand, and took out a talisman from the storage ring.
Taking out the talisman, Taoist Jiang silently recited the magic formula.
"Zi la..."
The talisman in his hand burned with a blue flame.
Then, this blue flame floated in front of Taoist Jiang like a mirror.
Looking at the blue flame in front of him, Taoist Jiang's eyes flickered slightly.
After a moment, he tentatively said: "Wuchenzi."
There was no response from the blue flames.
Taoist Jiang frowned slightly and was about to speak again.