Zhuo Bufan held his breath, stared at him tightly, and was nervous and hoped that it would be best to find Long Geyue. Even if Long Geyue wanted to leave him, he had to ask the reason clearly.
Master Zhang Fan pushed his palms in the void, and countless mysterious golden symbols flew out of the jade ball. As the palms moved, they formed strange and wonderful patterns, and light wrapped around the bracelet magic weapon.
Among the practitioners, there are very few people who are good at refining weapons, making talismans, setting up formations, and deducing the secrets of heaven. They are even rarer. Those who can practice to achieve great success are even rarer. For example, the strong men from the Demon God lineage and the Heavenly Demon Palace lineage are good at physical cultivation and melee fighting. As for deducing the mysterious secrets of heaven, they are relatively weaker.
The Nine Stars lineage is better at setting up formations, making talismans, and is also good at deducing the secrets of heaven, but in melee battles, it is much weaker.
Zhuo Bufan also lamented that he was lucky. As a saint son, he was naturally qualified to explore the information in the holy land. Among the many supreme masters, Zhang Fan was good at deduction and divination, and it can be said that he ranked first among the supreme masters of the holy land.
Tengyun Immortal Lord, Yongye Lord, etc., know nothing about this.
"Huh!" Master Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and a whisper of surprise came out of his mouth. The golden symbols surrounding the bracelet suddenly dissipated and retracted into the jade ball.
"Zhu Zhang, how about it?" Zhuo Bufan asked anxiously.
Master Zhang Fan still frowned and shook his head, "Strange, strange, you said that your wife is just a realm emperor, and you haven't even stepped into the realm of the realm. I used the Thousand-Article Jade Ball but couldn't deduce where she was. There are only two reasons. First, the place she went was too far, and there were even a lot of fog (formula) blocking it, and the second was that she was dead!"
"Dead? Impossible, impossible." Zhuo Bufan kept shaking his head as if he was struck by lightning.
"I'm just speculating. Maybe she went a long way, and I was not capable enough to deduce where she was." Master Zhang Fan shook his head.
Zhuo Bufan looked distraught. Master Zhang Fan was the best at deduction in the Star Alliance. If he could not deduce where Long Geyue was, who else could he find?
"My master is better at deduction than me. I have learned this deduction technique from him. It's just a drop in the bucket and is not worth mentioning. Maybe I ask my master for help, maybe I can deduce where your wife is." Master Zhang stroked his hand and said slowly.
"Well, my master is a saint from the holy land of the starry sky, named Saint Bu Tian. But his master has been in seclusion for many years and generally has no major things and will not contact me on his own initiative." Master Zhang said, "I can only send a message to Master to see if he can receive it."
"Thank you, Master Zhang." Zhuo Bufan bowed and thanked him.
"I just try my best to help you. As for my master, he has a weird personality, I don't know whether he will help you." Master Zhang gave him a vaccination in advance.
Zhuo Bufan nodded, "Disciple understands that what Master Zhang did has made Zhuo Bufan very grateful."
The saints have a strange temper, like the twelve saints in the Star Alliance, only the saints of Xialing, the Blood Palace, and the Nine-Curve Saints are willing to assist the leader of Jiang Zu in managing the Star Alliance. As for the other nine saints, they are all practicing in the primitive universe, and they don’t care about worldly affairs at all.
And even if he asked Junior Brother Jiang Su for help, although he was the leader of the alliance, he could not order the saint.
Master Zhang pinched a magic trick in his hand, and a golden light escaped into the void. Zhuo Bufanxin raised it up, hoping that Saint Bu Tian would receive the message without retreat, and could do him a favor, and could not pay any price.
"Haha, Shadow Killing Saint Son, you are lucky. My master just came out of seclusion recently. I told him about your affairs, but he didn't agree, but asked me to take you to see him." Master Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"Write more about the ancestors, let's go to see the Saint Bu Tian now." Zhuo Bufan said.
"Well, your wife is gone. I understand that you are so anxious. You are a person who values friendship." Master Zhang Fan praised that practitioners are very strong, but more important is to behave well.
If you are strong, selfish, slaughtering creatures, and become a big devil, that is the real disaster.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see Master." Master Zhang waved his sleeves, and a gentle force wrapped around Zhuo Bufan's body. He did not resist. Then the two of them had an illusory body and disappeared from the spot.
The saints have no place to live. Sometimes they build a thatched hut in the mountains, sometimes they dig a cave at will. Some saints like to build a luxurious immortal palace to live in, and each has their own preferences.
Master Zhang Fan took Zhuo Bufan to teleport several times and appeared in an immortal palace surrounded by white clouds and cranes soaring. Jade pillars stood in a row, and a palace made of white jade exuded soft spiritual energy.
"The best spiritual jade, so big, more than ten miles away, is worth at least two first-grade magic weapons of Qiankun level. It's so luxurious!" Zhuo Bufan exclaimed.
"Let's go and see Master with me. He is in a good mood and may help you." Master Zhang Fan said.
Zhuo Bufan followed the ancestor Zhang Fan obediently, and the two walked into the immortal palace. In the palace, an old man in white clothes and white hair was frowning and frowning, while a ragged monk sitting opposite him, and the two were playing chess.
"You old bald donkey, you eat me so hard that you can't let me do it?" The old man in white clothes and white hair flicked his sleeves, "It's boring, I won't play anymore."
"Bu Tian, aren't you cheating?" the old monk laughed.
Zhuo Bufan's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that Saint Du Zhen was here, and it seemed that he had a good relationship with Saint Bu Tian, which gave him some confidence.
"Master, the saint of the True Saint?" Master Zhang bowed and bowed.
"Disciple Zhuo Bufan has seen the Saint Bu Tian and the Saint Du Zhen." Zhuo Bufan also bowed respectfully.
The eyes of the Saint Du Zhen lit up slightly, and a Maitreya Buddha-like smile appeared on his face, "Zhuo Bufan, you are here too. Are you here to ask this old scoundrel for help? Let me tell you, he is not a good person."
The conversation between the saints was not the turn of Master Zhang and Zhuo Bufan to interrupt, both of them just smiled awkwardly.
"Bald donkey, I'm not a good person, you are the only one?" Bu Tian snorted coldly, stared at Zhuo Bufan and asked, "Your name is Zhuo Bufan, and you are the number one saint son of the Star Alliance now? Zhang Fan briefly told me about your affairs and give me your wife's bracelet."
"Yes, Saint Bu Tian." Zhuo Bufan handed over the bracelet, wrapped it in Yuanli, and flew to Saint Bu Tian.
Saint Bu Tian grabbed the bracelet and sensed it carefully, frowned slightly, "I can't sense where your wife is. Maybe she's dead, you can go back."
"Impossible, my wife will not die." Zhuo Bufan shook his head.
"Old scoundrel, you're so perfunctory. I remember that your 'Tian Ji Transformation' has been repaired. I don't want to take it out to help the younger generations. It's too petty." Saint Wah said contemptuously.
"Hmph, my 'Tian Ji Change' has just been repaired intact. Why do you have to help a junior? I have no friendship with him. It is because of my disciple's face that I can help him. Otherwise, do you think I am willing to help anyone?" Saint Bu Tian snorted coldly.