Seeing that everyone was in a low mood, the great wizard said: "There is an old saying in southern Xinjiang: when looking for a mountain, you first look for a location; when looking for a cave, you first look for a map. Although I don't know the specific location of the Jade Slip Cave in Xiaowu Mountain, I do know a
Rough scope. It is within a 300-mile radius of Wushan Mountain in southern Xinjiang.
Feng Yuyan is of extremely high moral character and nothing will happen to him. He should still be near Dawu Mountain. If you go there, you may be able to find him."
This is the last way.
Ye Xiaochuan was actually reluctant to venture into the depths of the Shiwan Mountains in southern Xinjiang without finding the ancient map. It was too dangerous.
But now there is no other way to go.
Everyone discussed in low voices for a few times and already had their next plan. The great wizard waited for them to finish their deliberations and then said: "The catastrophe is coming to the world, and the southern border is most likely to bear the brunt. You are all from Middle Earth.
Elite disciples of the Cultivation Sect, I hope you can spread this news back to the Middle-earth, so that the people in the Middle-earth can be on guard. We in the South
The five ethnic groups in Xinjiang should also migrate north on a large scale in the near future."
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed slightly.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Old senior, are you saying that the location of this catastrophe will be in southern Xinjiang? But as far as I know, the location should be in the Western Region."
Before coming out of Cangyun Mountain, Xuan Ying assigned tasks to everyone. Among them, Miss Fengyi's task was to return to Xumi Mountain to meet Wang Zaishan, and then use Wang Zaishan, who practiced the law of space, to find out the approximate location of the disaster as soon as possible.
According to Fengyi and others, the last two catastrophes occurred outside the Western Regions Great Wall, so the imperial court deployed heavy troops in the Western Regions. There were eight million armored troops stationed at the Yumen Pass alone. Behind them were the sky-cutting cliffs and
Motianling also has millions of elites.
Now the old man suddenly said that this catastrophe was very likely to come to southern Xinjiang, which shocked Ye Xiaochuan.
If the old man guessed correctly, then the situation would not be good. Apart from the emergence of Cangyun Sect and other cultivation sects in southern Xinjiang, the imperial court had almost no strategic layout. Everyone subconsciously believed that southern Xinjiang and northern Xinjiang were the two separate parts of the human world.
There can be no fighting in the rear area.
Once a catastrophe occurs in southern Xinjiang, all the arrangements made by the human world in the past two years will be shattered.
After the enemy has slaughtered the southern border, they can attack Cangyun Gate. Even if they think Cangyun Gate is a tough nut to crack, they can go west to Qilin Mountain, or east to Qixing Mountain to enter the Middle Earth. You can even go all the way east.
, entering the Middle-earth from the coastal areas of Lingnan, now the heavy troops of the Middle-earth are on the northwest front line, tens of thousands of miles away, there is no time to mobilize troops, the Middle-earth will become a huge Shura field, thousands of miles of plains, there are no mountains and dangerous passes to defend
, where are those heavenly soldiers and heavenly beings?
General's opponent.
The great wizard said: "The places where the previous catastrophes struck did start from the northwest and advance towards the middle-earth. However, this time the eagle god of our tribe gave me a revelation. Maybe the southern border will be the first place to bear the brunt."
Ye Xiaochuan almost couldn't breathe. The truth of this news was very slim. It was all the old man's guess.
God of flying eagles? Is there really a god in the world? There are revelations...
If he hadn't thought that the great wizard named Miao Shigu had grown too old to look good, he would have cursed him loudly. Ye Xiaochuan still did not lack the virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young.
The great wizard saw everyone heaving a sigh of relief and lamented in his heart. He could only ask these young people to pass the news back to Middle-earth. As for whether the Middle-earth people believed it or not, that was beyond his control.
Judging from the expressions of the thirteen young heroes and fairies from China in front of them, none of them believed what he said.
The only people in Southern Xinjiang who can be saved now are the five ethnic groups in Southern Xinjiang themselves.
Under the catastrophe, there are no innocent people, and all living beings in the world are participants. The great wizard only hopes that after this catastrophe, the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang will still have fire to preserve, unlike the Jiuli tribe who once roamed the hundreds of thousands of mountains in southern Xinjiang.
The ancient witch clan disappeared forever in the long river of history.
The news has been sent to the clan leader. The clan leader will return to Tianhuo Dong in two days. At that time, a meeting of the five clans will be held to move the old, weak, women and children of the clan north first.
But the great wizard doesn't really have much hope whether it can happen or not.
The five tribes have been at war for thousands of years. It is not easy to unite.
The great wizard said everything that should be said and shouldn't be said.
Finally, he said: "You have just arrived in southern Xinjiang and are not familiar with it. Kelsang, you will go to Wushan with these Taoist friends from Zhongtu early tomorrow morning."
Gesang was a little reluctant. She didn't want to have anything to do with these cultivators in Middle-earth, but she couldn't go against the words of the great wizard, so she had no choice but to nod in agreement.
Ye Xiaochuan and others were overjoyed. They had wanted to find a guide who was familiar with the Shiwan Mountains since Yulong Village. However, some guys who were called warriors shook their heads when they heard that they were going to the depths of the Shiwan Mountains in southern Xinjiang.
It's like a rattle, no money is spent.
Now it's better. With a Miao girl who has a strong cultivation level as a guide, I and others will save a lot of trouble and can reach the highest peak in the world, Wushan Mountain, in the shortest time.
Now Ye Xiaochuan only hopes that Feng Yuyan was not eaten by the beast as the great wizard guessed, and is still wandering around the Great Wu Mountain.
At the same time, Wutai Mountain and the mountain behind Yedou Peak.
The two masters Wuhui and Wuwei had left, leaving Yun Qiyou standing alone under the huge bodhi tree.
Looking at the direction in which the two masters' backs disappeared, she stood there for a long time before slowly sitting down, right where Master Wuhui was sitting just now.
My heart, which took several days to calm down, is now starting to get a little turbulent again.
I thought I could really learn the Buddhist Tantra mind method and heal my seven orifices exquisite mind. I was so happy that the two masters threw themselves under the bodhi tree and let themselves understand.
A feeling of helplessness and confusion arose spontaneously.
She really wants to see Ye Xiaochuan now and want to nestle on his broad shoulders. It seems that only that shoulder can shield her from wind and rain and protect herself from any harm.
However, she can't go, she can't leave here. If she can't get the Buddhist Tantra mind method, there are only two ways left: practice necromancy or wait for death.
Neither of these two paths is what Ye Xiaochuan wants.
Yun Qiyou now cares about Ye Xiaochuan's feelings. She doesn't want to embarrass Ye Xiaochuan, let alone see Ye Xiaochuan in pain.
Of course, she herself didn't want to take these two paths.
She really couldn't do it without breaking up the love.
Under the bodhi tree, it is like another world. There is no sunlight. Under the quiet shade of the tree, only the gentle breeze blows gently. Occasionally, it rolls up a few strands of the black hair of the fairy in white, making it look extremely beautiful.
Desolate and lonely. The future is bleak and she doesn't know where to go.
