Grandma Meng saw that the old man had agreed, and couldn't stop the smile on her face. She struck while the iron was hot and asked the old man to send someone back to Jingzhou immediately to prevent the saint selected by the Star God from encountering an unexpected accident. The old man frowned for a moment, then nodded in agreement, and after calling Fu Shiyi outside, he gave me some instructions. Fu Shiyi nodded frequently and said a few words from time to time. The two of them left the colorful pagoda, and the old man convened a meeting of elders. After the meeting was dispersed, the tribe members were busy. After everything was arranged, the old man sent Fu Shiyi to the secret room and claimed to the outside that Fu Shiyi had just advanced and had to stabilize his cultivation and meditate outside in person.

Secret room.

After Fu Shiyi checked the isolation array he had set up was fine.

The thought moves.

The body suddenly disappeared.

When she appeared again, she was already standing in the foggy forest of Jingzhou. Looking at everything familiar in front of her, a sense of intimacy arose. Fu Shiyi felt warm in her heart. She put on her invisible clothes, moved her feet and instantly crossed the foggy forest. After a few breaths, she passed through the Yanyang Wooden Farm and saw that the ancient elegant residence was approaching.

suddenly.

Her brows frowned.

Only see.

On the ancient and elegant sea, there was a floating island out of thin air. On the floating island, you can see flying swords coming and going, including the figures of Jindan monks. They are busy building another larger floating island in the air.

"Who is this?"

Fu Shiyi keenly sensed a rhythm of storm.

When she turned around and flew towards Guyaju.

Suddenly, a light exclamation:

"The concentration of spiritual energy in Jingzhou has increased."

In the past, except for the land under the jurisdiction of the four major families, there was no spiritual energy in the rest of the land. However, at this moment, she obviously felt that the rich spiritual energy of the air had almost reached the first-level spiritual vein.

This is.

A place of leisure.

Even Mangzhou cannot reach such a high concentration of spiritual energy.

"What happened in Jingzhou?"

An anxiety climbs into my heart.

Fu Shiyi stood in front of Gu Yaju, took out the voice transmission token, and the token turned into a ball of yellow light and penetrated into the void. In less than half a cup of tea, Gu Yaju's formation light curtain rose layer by layer. An old man with a hunchback walked out of Gu Yaju with a crutch, one step and three stops.

I saw that the old man had spots on his face and hands.

Fu Shiyi's nose was sore:

"Brother Eight!"

This person took the life span of the clan, the eighth prince who had been resuscitated. Even if he took the life span of the life span, his life span had already passed, but the eighth prince miraculously kept living for twenty years with his energy and spirit.

Fu Shiyi originally thought.

She will never see this elder again.

"Go into the house and talk!"

Ba Bo was also excited, but he knew that his body could not be very happy and sad, so he was still very restrained. The spiritual energy in his body had long been exhausted and his physical strength was exhausted, and he was completely supported by walking with crutches. Fu Shiyi's eyes were so sad. Ba Bo was so majestic when he was young. Although his father was the leader of the clan, he was not in the clan for many years. Most of the affairs in the clan were handled by Ba Bo, but now he is in the twilight years of heroes. After all, it is the clan that owed these older generation uncles.

Fu Shiyi was full of thoughts.

She swept her consciousness.

I found the whole ancient and elegant residence empty.

Obviously.

Before this, Ba Uncle evacuated the rest of the people. Ba Uncle had always been thoughtful when dealing with things. Fu Shiyi helped the old man back to the small bamboo building to sit down. Ba Uncle gasped for a long time before his breath was even. He turned to look at Fu Shiyi. His originally turbid eyes suddenly looked bright and his words were loud and loud:

"Eleventh, the prophecy left by the sixth generation patriarch is afraid that it will be called soon!"

"The entire Great Zhou! Will be swallowed up"
Chapter completed!