"Then you calculate for me, when will Yuxing Secret Cang appear in the future and where will it be?"

"This...this thing that exceeds my ability really can't be counted! If it can be counted, then the two of them will look for something everywhere, just let me calculate it..."

"Can't you predict it? There are still limitations in your ability?"

"If there were no restrictions, I would have gone out to hunt treasures long ago, so how could I stay in the Swallowing Star Sect to support my old age!"

"good."

Linshan retreats to the next best:

"Do you think about it for me, where will the ancestor Hongdong and the real person Yi Lian appear in the next three days? Is this okay?"

Taoist An Chun shook his head: "I must have these two people's personal belongings to be their future position."

"fart!"

Lin Shan finally cursed, and he still wanted to pretend to be a god.

"You are Yishu magical power, not curse magical power. You don't need personal items at all. Don't mess with me with these useless things."

"Adults don't know that fortune-telling requires the target's personal belongings as a medium. I am proficient in silver bottle arithmetic, so naturally I can't deceive adults."

"Boom~"

The huge spiritual pressure spread, directly causing the Star Sect Sect to breathe hard!

Lin Shan walked over, grabbed Taoist An Chun's collar, took out the book "Silver Plum" and slapped it on his old face.

"Old guy, don't be shameless. I really think my leader doesn't know what is being said in the silver bottle arithmetic?"

"I said there is no need for media, then there is no need for media!"

"You have to calculate it today, and you have to calculate it if you don't!"

"Next time, I can't calculate a useful location, you can calculate your death date!"

......

Taoist An Chun was so scared that his legs became weak.

Could it be that this kid really cracked the silver bottle arithmetic in just a few days?

Lin Shan sneered repeatedly, with enhanced panel identification, and silver bottle arithmetic was vivid in his eyes, without any fog!

The above didn't say that the media was needed at all, this old guy was lying!

"Click clang clang~"

"ah!--"

Taoist An Chun suddenly cried out in pain, and his body seemed to be cut into pieces, and he fell to the ground and rolled to death.

"This is what deceives me!"

Lin Shan activated the evil soldiers skills and began to torture this dishonest guy.

The disciples of the Star Sect Sect all lowered their heads and kept silent, standing still to see that the ancestor was worse than death.

After a while.

Taoist An Chun stopped and struggled, looked up with horror, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with internal organ fragments.

"I'll ask you one more thing, can it be counted?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Taoist An Chun rolled over and crawled over, saying voluntarily.

"Calm me where they will appear in the next three days."

......

In a ruin.

A man in black robe was walking in it, looking at the broken walls around him, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

A jade slip flew out of the bricks and gravels and came to his fingers.

He closed his eyes and listened for a little while before muttering to himself: "So that's how it is~..."

"Young Master!"

The subordinates next to them all surrounded them, with more than hundreds of numbers!

"Didn't Yin Guardian send a letter to the Swallowing Star Sect in advance and tell them that you are coming? What's this..."

"The Star Sect encountered a tough guy and was destroyed. The old quail, Taoist An Chun, was swept away by the other party."

"What???"

The group of people looked at each other with surprisingly consistent expressions.

The leader had a sinister face, which was even deeper at this moment.

"Who is it that has such great ability to defeat a sect and capture the ancestor of the sect?"

It is not a trivial matter to attack the mountain gate. Just hitting a mountain protection formation requires a few months of recording. At that time, it had long attracted the attention of the local cultivation world.

Half a day has been destroyed, and the strength of the visitor can be imagined.

"Defendant Wu, you should take people to the established location first and find Yin Daoshi to meet up. I will find Taoist An Chun to see who is the sacred person and dare to disrupt the young master's itinerary!"

The speaker turned out to be the Young Master Jiuyou!

Sewage gathered in the mud below, and the mud people grew bigger and bigger. Some threw mud blocks, while others spit out water arrows.

The Yin Guardian walked left and right, like walking in the garden.

But what he didn't expect was that the white silk in front suddenly accelerated suddenly and pulled back!

Silent.

The Yin Guardian's corpse is divided into two parts.

A person finally walked out of the dense forest on the left, looking at the Yin Guardian with a frustration.

"It turns out... it's... you!"
Chapter completed!