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Chapter 0317

"But you don't have to be disappointed. Today I'm going to meet a fellow Taoist." Ji Qianqian said with a smile, "She is a star deducer, maybe she can deduce this kind of strange phenomenon in the world."

"Star Constellation Deduction Master?" Da Wuhui finally heard good news, but he looked at Ji Qianqian with some confusion.

"It is to study the laws of the operation of celestial phenomena, deduce the next celestial phenomena from the existing celestial phenomena, and then infer and predict the major events that are about to happen." Ji Qianqian explained it very clearly.

"This is so good." Da Wuhui laughed.

"Then let's go." Ji Qianqian finished speaking to Da Wuhui and walked towards the gate first. Da Wuhui hurriedly followed behind.

"That...beautiful Master, can I ask weakly?" Da Wuhui said later.

Ji Qianqian nodded.

"Where is your fellow Taoist?" Da Wuhui felt that it would be better to figure out where he was going, otherwise he would be in trouble if he didn't know why he was given something by Qianqian.

"Are you worried about yourself? Are you still minding the death of that disciple? Are you scared?" Ji Qianqian turned around and asked Da Wuhui three questions.

Da Wuhui was stunned for a moment.

Ji Qianqian's calm eyes revealed a hint of disappointment. She waved her hand and a black robe appeared on her body. She wrapped her tightly from head to toe.

"Let's go." Ji Qianqian went straight away, and Da Wuhui came from the daze god and followed in confusion.

After the two flew out of the Thousand Souls Hall, they flew directly to one direction. In this direction? Da Wuhui knew that it was the direction of Yangchun City.

After the two flew out of the Great Soul Sect, two people appeared on the top of a palace in the Great Soul Sect. If Da Wuhui was here, he would definitely know these two people. These two people are two disciples of the Great Soul Sect at the foot of the Lingji Sect.

Or one of them is the soul of the quasi-young sect leader; the other is Du Ziteng, a disciple of the seventh level of the heavenly being.

"Since Brother Soul, this deputy sect leader has taken in new disciples." Du Ziteng said.

"Although I like her appearance and figure, it's better to stay away from her in the curse." Hun Dan said, "I'm interested now that this kid can live forty-nine days?"

"I'm very interested, too." Du Ziteng said.

"Oh, by the way, have you seen that kid's appearance?" Hun Dan asked, squinted his eyes and looked at Da Wuhui who was getting farther and farther away.

"No." Du Ziteng said a little regretfully, "But this kid's back is a bit familiar."

"Hmm? Is that right? I'm also a little familiar with this guy's back." Hun Dan was slightly stunned when he heard Du Ziteng say it.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time, puzzled and looked at the direction where Da Wuhui and Ji Qianqian left again...

Da Wuhui and Ji Qianqian flew silently in the air for a while.

Ji Qianqian suddenly spoke: "Whether you know or not, the direction we are going to now is Yangchun City. It is a peaceful city with mortals in the heavenly realm. I hope that at that time, you will not regard yourself as a cultivator.

Play with these mortals in the heavenly realm.”

Da Wuhui nodded. He was not interested in these things. What he was interested in was whether Ji Qianqian's fellow Taoist could calculate the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, and whether he could save Wang Ying.

Besides, Da Wuhui had just transmitted to Yangchun City from Danyang Sect using a teleportation array. He had originally come from Yangchun City. He still had a little understanding of the situation in Yangchun City.

There are no immortal cultivators flying in the air in Yangchun City within a radius of about 10,000 kilometers. It seems that these immortal cultivators also care about these mortals in the heavenly realm. Or they do not want to contact these mortals in the heavenly realm too much.

So for the first time, Da Wuhui walked out of the Yangchun City Teleportation Pavilion. When he walked out of the Teleportation Pavilion defense array and watched from the city wall, he saw the traffic for the first time.

This is not a ferocious city with the sinful aura of Sixiang City, nor is it a fairy city with the vain and ethereal aura of Linxian City. It is an ordinary city of mortals. There are shouts, quarrels, operas, and tunes inside.

Voice.

Da Wuhui felt very friendly at that time and walked around Yangchun City specifically. He felt the realistic atmosphere of hotels, restaurants, and teahouses.

When Da Wuhui recalled, Ji Qianqian said again.

"After seeing my fellow Taoist, remember not to speak, just follow my arrangements. She has a weird temper and doesn't like dealing with people." Ji Qianqian seemed very worried that Da Wuhui would cause trouble.

Da Wuhui nodded and said, "Believe me, I am more obedient than a good baby."

Ji Qianqian seemed to be slightly stunned. It seemed that she hadn't heard this metaphor for a long time. Her face seemed to have a little smile.

After about eleven hours of flying at the seventh level of the Heavenly Man, the two arrived 100,000 kilometers away from Yangchun City. The two came down from the air, Ji Qianqian took Da Wuhui forward not long after, and arrived

A place like a station.

After Ji Qianqian arrived here, he took out some shiny crystal things and gave them to the supervisor of the station, and replaced them with two white horses. Then Da Wuhui and Ji Qianqian rode one by one and ran towards Yangchun City.

"Beautiful Master, I'm very curious. Isn't it taking time to do this?" Da Wuhui said puzzledly, "If we follow this speed, we will take at least more than twenty days."

"This is during the day, and at night we can fly directly to ten kilometers of Yangchun City." Ji Qianqian said.

Da Wuhui nodded and said, "So that's the case." When he came to Yangchun City, the disciples guarding the pavilion of Yangchun City told him that if he wanted to get to the Great Soul Sect quickly, he would go directly to a place in Yangchun City.

It was a hotel for cultivators. There was a room with a teleportation array that could immediately transmit people to a place of 10,000 kilometers in Yangchun City. Da Wuhui came out directly from there.

"Uh... let's go slowly." Da Wuhui also took a break from his busy schedule. He had never walked slowly like this since he came to heaven and did nothing.

Ji Qianqian nodded gently and walked forward silently on the white horse.

After a while.

Da Wuhui asked boredly: "Beautiful Master, I see you gave that despicable uncle a handful of shiny things. What is that?"

Ji Qianqian's figure was slightly stunned again, and later she said, "Don't you know that it is a Tianjing Coin? It is something that is common to mortals in the heavenly realm."

"I really don't know this." Da Wuhui said depressedly. This was the first time he saw that thing.

Ji Qianqian looked back at Da Wuhui with an incredible look and said, "The brighter the Tianjing coins, the more valuable they are. The lowest is the kind of thing that is turbid as a stone."

"I have really seen this." Da Wuhui suddenly remembered the kind of stone used by those mortals in the heavenly realm when he was walking in Yangchun City.

Ji Qianqian was speechless. Her figure stopped first, and then rode a horse and ran wildly. She no longer paid attention to Da Wuhui, she felt that Da Wuhui was deliberately angry with her.

Da Wuhui touched his nose a little unfairly. What he said was the truth. Unfortunately, the beauty in front of him did not believe it.


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