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Just as Xiao Chen was muttering, the phone rang.

He took the phone and looked at the number on the screen, dumbfounded.

"Isn't it? Is this... really an old god?"

At the same time, he completely let go of his heart, and the old fortune teller can call, indicating that he has left no man's land safely.

He has been worried ever since he heard Long Lao say that the old fortune teller went to no man's land.

Although he knows that the old fortune teller is very strong, the recognition that no man's land gave him is that it is a place of life.

This place does not mean that it can be absolutely safe with strength.

"Hey, old fortune teller, I've finished typing, why are you calling?"

Xiao Chen answered the phone and asked directly.

"Hehe, ask if you won or lost."

The voice of the old fortune teller came from the earpiece.

"Won or lose? What do you think?"

Xiao Chen curled his mouth, took out the cigarette from the bone ring, and lit one.

"You should have won. If you can't even win Wei Zichen, then I have to consider practicing a trumpet."

The old fortune teller replied.

"Cough cough cough..."

Listening to the old fortune-teller, Xiao Chen was choked by a puff of smoke.

This old guy...why wants to practice the trumpet at every turn!

"Old fortune teller, you always say that, I feel very insecure!"

Xiao Chen stared.

"Sense of security? Heh, is this stuff given by others?"

The old fortune teller sneered.

"Yes."

Xiao Chen thinks about it, the old fortune teller's words are really fine, and the sense of security has never been given by others.

"Old fortune teller, have you left no man's land?"

"This is not nonsense? In no man's land, can I call you?"

Say the old fortune teller.

"..."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes in shock, but he was also used to it.

"How about today's battle?"

The old fortune teller asked.

"I killed Wei Zichen."

Xiao Chen said, smoking a cigarette.

"Oh? Wei Zichen is the son of Qingyan Sect Master Wei Lanzhe. If you kill him, I'm afraid there will be trouble next."

The old fortune teller was a little surprised, but didn't care too much.

"Well, so, in order to prevent Wei Lanzhe from making trouble for me, I also killed Wei Lanzhe."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"What? You killed Wei Lanzhe too?"

The old fortune teller was even more surprised.

"Wei Lanzhe is Qing Ming's disciple. If you kill him, Qing Ming won't let you go... Hehe, your kid is in a lot of trouble."

When the old fortune-teller talked about it, he was a little gloating.

"Even though I confided that I did not allow Qing Ming to bully the younger, but you have killed his disciples. It is estimated that he will personally come forward to seek revenge from you... My words are useless."

"I know."

The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched.

"In order to reduce the trouble, I also killed the ancestor Qing Ming today."

"..."

The old fortune-teller's side, all of a sudden, nothing happened.

He was only surprised when he killed Wei Zichen and Wei Lanzhe. The ancestor Qingming was killed, which surprised him.

"Old fortune teller, how is it? I didn't expect it? You said you know everything, so you didn't make any calculations? The ancestor Qingming has fallen, so there is no vision?"

Xiao Chen was a little proud, and said with a smile.

"The **** vision, what is he Qingming, is it worthy?"

The old fortune teller is out of anger.

"If you die, there may be a vision. He is not qualified."

"..."

Listening to the old fortune teller, Xiao Chen was a little speechless.

"Old fortune teller, are you boasting that I am the chosen one? Or what?"

"Of course I praised you. I praised you for having a vision when you died."

The old fortune teller seemed to suppress his surprise and smiled.

"Ah... all right."

Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth.

"I don't want to have a vision or die..."

"The relationship between Qingming and Qingyun Tower is unclear. This time Wei Zichen came out, didn't he come out alone? If you want to kill Wei Zichen and Qing Ming, they will just sit back and watch? Don't tell me, you kid, you even belong to Qingyun Tower. They are all killed."

The old fortune teller said.

"Not all killed, one ran away."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Four people in Qingyun Tower, killed three and ran away an old one, but this old one probably won't live long."

"..."

The old fortune-telling side, there is no more movement, he thought it was just a battle, it is nothing more than winning or losing... How did it get to this point?

Even the people who come out of Qingyun Tower are dying?

"The old one who ran away is called Gao Nian, do you know?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"I know... this old boy uses a secret technique, but he has the strength of the seventh heaven for a short time. Can you fight him now?"

The old fortune teller was a little surprised.

"Seventh Heaven, it's just that..."

Xiao Chen waved his hand, quite domineering.

"Okay, don't brag to me, talk well."

The old fortune teller is out of anger.

"Oh, he doesn't need me to deal with..."

Xiao Chen didn't have any ink marks, so he told the old fortune teller what happened today.

"Wan Tu betrayed the ancestor Qing Ming? Did he find you before?"

The old fortune teller was surprised again after hearing it.

"Yes, I told Wantu that I would kill them if I had a chance, and I would look for opportunities later... I asked the ancestor Zhuge to go to the Cangxia Cliff in advance, portray the big formation, and then form a formation cage, trapped Everyone."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"No wonder... otherwise, even if they can't beat them, they can run."

The old fortune-teller was suddenly unintentional, and it was also the ancestors of Qingming who were unlucky.

"Is Wantu dead?"

"No, he has already returned to the Qingyan Sect with the corpses of the Qingming ancestors, and it is estimated that there will be a small turmoil in the Qingyan Sect... However, this has nothing to do with me."

Xiao Chen pressed out the cigarette.

"Old fortune teller, killing ancestor Qing Ming and them, there is no problem, right?"

"If there is any problem, you will kill if you kill it... I know that Qing Ming will do things for Qingyun Tower, but I didn't expect to use the Qingyan Sect as cannon fodder, which is cruel."

The voice of the old fortune teller became a bit cold.

"Why does he use Qingyanzong as cannon fodder?"

Xiao Chen was curious, he had thought about it before, but he didn't want to understand.

"One is that Qingyun Tower can't send too many strong people now. If they are too weak, it's useless to send out... Therefore, the people of the Qingyan Sect can be used by them, it is naturally the best."

The old fortune teller explained.

"Secondly, Qing Ming also needs to have an attitude, or it's a'voting for fame', otherwise, why would Qingyun Tower give him what he wants."

"understood."

Xiao Chen nodded, then thought of something.

"By the way, today's senior man also summoned a clone... that clone has the strength of the seventh heaven. If it weren't for this clone, the senior man would not be able to escape."

"A clone of Seventh Heaven?"

Hearing this, the old fortune-telling tone was a lot more serious.

"It should be one of the three Qingyun sons... what about the clone?"

"I killed it."

Xiao Chen replied.

"Qingyun three sons?"

"Well, the tycoon of Qingyun Tower, kill it. It's just a clone... However, you and the Liangzi of Qingyun Tower are settled, not only destroying their plan, but also killing a clone."

The tone of the old fortune teller was relaxed again.

"Heh, to Qingyun Sanzi, losing such a clone is a heavy loss... Even his deity will lose a lot of strength in a short time."

"Oh? Can it affect the deity?"

Xiao Chen was surprised.

"Of course, the so-called clone is just the clone of the soul... If it is not lost, the soul can be taken back. Now that you kill it, the loss will naturally be great."

The old fortune teller's simple explanation.

"The situation on your side is beyond my expectation...but fortunately, with Wantu and the others, the Qingyan Sect can't mess up, and won't bother you."

"Hmm."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"After talking about me, old fortune teller, tell me about you, why did you go to no man's land?"

"What can you do? Isn't it just building a foundation for your divine character..."

The old fortune teller is out of anger.

"Otherwise, I will be bored and go to that ghost place?"

"Well……"

Listening to the words of the old fortune teller, Xiao Chen felt warmth in his heart. In fact, he had guessed like this before.

"You... weren't hurt?"

"Fortunately, this horrible place can't even kill my old man."

The old fortune teller said casually.

"You already have Fire Lotus and Spirit Liquid over there, right?"

"Well, not only the fire lotus, but also a red bead, I don't know what it is."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Red beads? Where did they get them?"

The old fortune teller asked.

Xiao Chen told the old fortune teller about the process of obtaining the fire lotus and the red beads.

At first he wanted to ask the old fortune teller, but he never got in touch.

"Fire Stone?"

After listening to Xiao Chen's account, the old fortune-teller was surprised and sighed immediately.

"As expected to be the son of heaven, this luck is no one."

"How do you say? What is the fire stone?"

Xiao Chen asked hurriedly. UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com

"Essence of Fire... I don't understand a few words. I'll tell you when I go back. Anyway, it's a good thing."

When the old fortune teller comes to this, he has a meal.

"If you want to build the foundation of the gods, at least the five elements are in one. Now there is still one kind. When I find it, I will go to you..."

"Huh? One kind? There is only one kind now."

Xiao Chen was startled and asked subconsciously.

"What do you think I am doing these days? Of course, I have found three... OK, the phone is dead, I won't tell you, the phone is broken, and the standby is not working."

The old fortune teller cursed.

"Anyway, the people who killed Qingyun Tower should be careful, especially if they haven't died in this senior year, be careful that he will find you and burn the stones..."

"I know."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Don't tell me, I'm going to shut it down, and when I'm done, I will find you again."

The old fortune-teller finished speaking and hung up.

Toot.

Listening to this voice, Xiao Chen looked weird. Is the battery out?

It seems that no matter how powerful the old fortune teller is, he can’t "generate electricity out of nothing". There should be no electricity, or no electricity, and no electricity, and still can't make calls.

He put down the phone, relaxed, and slumped on the sofa.

The old fortune-teller's phone call made him worry, and disappeared.

"Since the old fortune teller has left the no-man’s land, then the matter of going to the no-man’s land, let’s push back... the foundation of the gods and the unity of the five elements? That is to say, only one kind can be used to build the gods. Base?"

Xiao Chen thought of the old fortune teller's words, excited, and a little bit expectant.