Ye Xuefeng frowned. When he first met the ancestor of southern Xinjiang, he said something strange that he couldn't understand. He turned to look at the ball, but saw that the ball still grinned at the ancestor of southern Xinjiang.

At this time, Nangong Wu had already come over with the brewed tea, poured it gently for the ancestors of Nanjiang and Dang Fei, and said, "Please have tea."

"Thank you. Miss Xiaowu, please sit down. I have something to say to you and this friend Ye."

The ancestor of the Southern Xinjiang sat on the high-end sofa with a little discomfort. Dang Fei stood proudly behind him, while Nangong Wu sat down next to Ye Xuefeng and faced with the ancestor of the Southern Xinjiang.

"Ancestor, what are you going to say?" Ye Xuefeng looked at him and asked.

"My friend Ye, you don't know that Lao I am a descendant of the Miao people in southern Xinjiang. He is best at divination and using Gu techniques, but Lao I have never done anything evil. This witch and medical technique is just to benefit the people of the Miao village. His face is just caused by the drug test that year."

When Ye Xuefeng heard this, he was solemn and respectful. It turned out that he could not judge people by appearance. In ancient times, Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs. In order to save a Miao people, the ancestor of southern Xinjiang tried medicine with his body, which was really worthy of respect.

"Before I came to Jianghai, I had divined a hexagram for Xiaoyou Ye. Do you know what the hexagram is like?"

"How?" Ye Xuefeng and Nangong Wu asked in unison.

The ancestor of the Southern Xinjiang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's the Kong Gua! In other words, I can't tell you your destiny at all, and I can't figure it out! This situation is extremely rare, and according to past experience, whenever a person with the Kong Gua appears, he will definitely be an extraordinary person in the future. The so-called son of destiny is nothing more than this!"

Ye Xuefeng was stunned when he heard this and laughed: "The ancestor has spoken!" But he muttered a little in his heart. He had just felt respect for the ancestor of the southern Xinjiang, so he said such unreasonable words, which were similar to the scammers on the street...

When Nangong Wu heard that Ye Xuefeng was actually the "son of destiny", he found it quite funny, and looked at him tenderly with beautiful eyes.

The ancestor of Southern Xinjiang seemed to see what Ye Xuefeng was thinking, sighed lightly, and continued to smile bitterly: "I have said this. Whether you believe it or not, let's just go and see it later. Next, let's talk about my intention here."

"Miss Xiao Wu, do you remember the last time the party flew to Jianghai and wanted to capture you and take you as a disciple?" The ancestor of Nanjiang looked at Nangong Wu and asked.

"Remember!" Nangong Wu looked at Dang Fei again and nodded with lingering fear.

"Although Dang Fei's approach is not advisable, he read that one thing he did not read is that you are the body of a fairy who is in the world!"

"He brought this news back and told me that I didn't believe it at first, and I also tested a divination for you. As a result, I found that there will be a catastrophe of being miserable to the world of cultivation soon!"

"This catastrophe cannot be said to have been caused by you, but you are the biggest harbinger!"

"A warning?" Ye Xuefeng's face darkened and he asked.

"Yes! Throughout history, misfortunes and good fortunes have been dependent on each other. When immortals come out, they will inevitably be in troubled times! Several great catastrophes in the history of the cultivation world cannot escape this curse!" The ancestor of southern Xinjiang said lightly.

When Nangong Wu heard this, he was a little panicked. What the ancestor meant was that she was synonymous with the arrival of disaster?

Feeling her nervousness, Ye Xuefeng subconsciously held her jade hand and said lightly: "Old ancestor, you'd better not be talking nonsense. Xiao Wu is very kind, and even trampling an ant to death feels uncomfortable. Why do you say that she is a harbinger of the catastrophe?"

The ancestor of the Southern Xinjiang shook his head: "Two, you misunderstood what I mean. I am not saying that Xiao Wu is the destructor of the world. On the contrary, she is the savior. But since a savior appears, it naturally means that there will be chaos in the world!"

"Young friend Ye, you are also a cultivator. Haven't you noticed that the atmosphere in the cultivation world is very unusual recently. Do you always have strange things happen? First, many disciples of the sect disappeared strangely, and then many casual cultivators also died strangely. Many evil sects were gathered together in an organized and disciplined manner to form a group secretly! This sign shows that there must be an invisible hand that is secretly manipulating everything!"

When Ye Xuefeng heard this, he believed it. After thinking about it, he truthfully told the ancestor of the Southern Xinjiang: "Ancestor, I empathize with your premonition. You should know that I am a disciple of the Tianshan Sect. After the Chinese New Year, I went back to the sect to see the "Yunxian Society". When I went to Chihai Peak, I personally experienced a strange thing. Within the sphere of influence of our Tianshan Mountain, five demonic green smoke rose out and poked the sky straight. I was almost swallowed by one of them!"

"The faint green smoke?" asked the ancestor of southern Xinjiang in amazement.

"Yes! Unfortunately, I told my master Yu Ding Zhenren later that he went to investigate and found nothing abnormal."

"This is actually something..." The ancestor of southern Xinjiang murmured in a daze.

"It's not all! I went to visit Beimang Mountain at night because of some things two days ago. I witnessed with my own eyes that the Beimang Sect was destroyed by a group of mysterious people, and it was in danger. But later, Grandpa Nangong and I went up the mountain to find out, but found that the Beimang Sect had returned to its original appearance. Even their heads and elders denied that the family had been destroyed! "

"This... what you said is true?" The ancestor of Southern Xinjiang said in surprise.

"It's true! Will I still joke with you about this?"

"This is too unusual. If these things are connected together, I have more reason to be sure that my prediction is accurate. There was an amazing evil sect in the cultivation world who planned to launch a catastrophe!"

"But who will this evil sect be? Looking around the world, it seems that no one has such energy and prestige yet, and secretly leads the evil sect." The ancestor of Southern Xinjiang frowned and pondered: "The green smoke, you just said there was green smoke, and it was within the range of your Tianshan Chihai Peak, so..."

Thinking of this, the ancestor of Southern Xinjiang suddenly looked up and said with a pale face: "Is it him?"

"Who? Who did you think of, ancestor?"

Seeing the expression of the ancestor of the Southern Xinjiang was shocked and solemn. Not only Ye Xuefeng and Nangong Wu were anxious to know the answer, but even Dang Fei seemed a little anxious.

"General! Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else!! Is there anyone who doesn't know how to live or die and resurrect him?"

"Who is the general minister? Why do you determine that the person is the general minister?" Ye Xuefeng asked.
Chapter completed!