"good."

Mu Jiutian nodded. If he did this, he would be able to prevent anyone from killing anyone again.

But, for someone he could trust...he felt really lost for a moment.

His son, the faun, was trustworthy, but he was still lying in bed unable to move!

Thinking of his son, he frowned. If the Shengtian Sect wanted to destabilize the Tianshan Mountains, they would certainly not stop at killing a few random people.

The higher the status of the dead person, the stronger the strength, and the easier it is to destabilize Tianshan.

So...will the Faun be in danger?

Thinking of this, Mu Jiutian raised his hands towards the Eighth Ancestor: "Eighth Ancestor, I will make arrangements now."

"Go ahead."

Bazu nodded.

"As for the people of the Shengtian Sect, try to survive as much as possible."

"clear."

Mu Jiutian hurried away, taking out the sound transmission stone at the same time, and kept giving instructions.

For a time, everyone in Tianshan was in danger.

…

On the teleportation platform, the light lit up and three figures appeared.

"Walk."

The old fortune teller had no ink mark, so he rose into the sky and headed straight for Tianshan Mountain.

Xiao Chen and Emperor Xuanyuan followed closely behind, as fast as a shooting star.

"What happened to Tianshan?"

Xiao Chen really wanted to ask the old fortune teller, but he also heard the message transmitted by Patriarch Baimei just now and didn't mention anything at all.

Presumably, even the old fortune teller doesn't know clearly at this moment.

However, with the strength of Patriarch Baimei, it must be very critical to seek help from an old fortune teller.

"Something has happened in the land of Tianxin? That terrifying existence is not going to escape, right? Fortunately, my mother has left, otherwise it would be dangerous."

Thoughts flashed across Xiao Chen's mind, and he was secretly thankful.

A few minutes later, the Tianshan Mountains were in sight.

Swish.

Just as the three people approached, the clouds and mist shook and the sky gate opened wide.

"please!"

The old voice came from the top of Tianshan Mountain.

"Walk."

The old fortune teller took one step and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

"Shengtian Sect..."
Chapter completed!