Zhongzhou, Kyoto.

Tianlong Department.

As the agency in charge of punishment in Wu Chi State, it can be said to have supreme power.

They can interrogate and arrest almost any monk in Wu Chi Kingdom, even if those people are from other immortal sects or the other six tribes.

It is precisely because of this that the Tianlong Division has an island of exile specifically used to imprison various monks there.

Some of them fought in the city, some committed murders, and some even had no reason...

Of course, in the world of spiritual practice, footwork is sometimes more important than talent!

Therefore, the monks who were captured on the Island of Exile were almost all casual cultivators with no power or background, or some small immortal sects.

Although the monarch authorized the Tianlong Division to arrest people from major forces such as the Shennong Sect and the Huayue Division, it is impossible for them to do so!

But even so, for thousands of years, there are still a large number of monks on the Exiled Island.

The person in charge of this place is Wu Meng, one of the several officials under the chief register.

"There's no news from Mr. Liu yet?"

At this time, Wu Meng's eyebrows were pounding.

Ever since he came forward with Master Fan on his back, he had always been uneasy, and the failure of Wangshen Palace made him even more anxious.

He has not received any news from Zhang Jie for more than ten years. Although he believes that Wu Qingyan will be fine with his strength and his loyalty, after so many years, he still worries about her from time to time.

Now, the people of Wangshen Palace are lost in the cracks.

If a senior figure in Mo Keju also dies, I'm afraid Zhang Jie's arrangements will be regarded as abandoned!

"Master Dianli, we haven't received any news from Mo Keju."

Wu Meng guessed the possible outcome, but he was still unwilling to accept it.

However, the fact is right in front of them, and they can’t accept it even if they don’t want to!

Pingduzhou.

Feitian Pass.

It has been almost half a year, and there has been no news from the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge.

The calmer he became, the more Chen Mo felt that something was wrong.

He thought for a long time and finally went to Corpse Demon Ridge, but the person he was looking for was not Qi Chen, but Zhu Xiaofang who lived in the black tower!

The first thing the other party said when they saw him was: "Who was the first person sent? Did you kill him?"

"That's exactly why I came to you."

Zhu Xiaofang's face could not be seen clearly under her black robe, but her frown could also be felt.

"You didn't do what I told you?"

"No."

"Hey! You!" Zhu Xiaofang stretched out her hand, pointed at Chen Mo, and said, "Do you know how many futures Yun Xi has seen? He said that this is your only chance to live!"

"Why?" Chen Mo was puzzled, "What future has he seen?"

"I don't know. He didn't tell me, but he did. This is to save you and Yi Tingsheng."

Zhu Xiaofang's words made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He doesn't like this kind of cloudy and foggy way of communication.

He's definitely a Riddler.

"You said at the beginning that the teleportation array would be repaired within two months, but now it's been more than half a year and it still hasn't been repaired!"

"What?"

Zhu Xiaofang exclaimed.

She did not take off the hood on her black robe, but she could not hide her surprise.

"What did Song Yunxi see? Why was it different from what he said?"

"Impossible, impossible. Are you sure it's not repaired?"

"Of course! The two gods from Wangshen Palace are still under my control. I didn't agree. How can they repair it?"

"Ah?" Zhu Xiaofang was confused, "Why don't you let them repair it?"

"I'm fine in Pingduzhou, why should I let them repair it?" Chen Mo asked again.

This sudden conversation left Zhu Xiaofang, who was alone in the Corpse Demon Ridge and the Black Tower, at a loss.

She said to herself: "It shouldn't be... it shouldn't be... Yunxi's predictions were all right. He predicted that the Qingyang Sect would be destroyed, and he predicted that Yi Tingsheng would be picked up by people from the Zuoqiu clan. , He will even make arrangements along the way so that you can establish the Immortal Gate... Why? "

Chen Mo couldn't help but frown.

These words made him feel something was wrong, so he asked: "Can I ask, in your memory, how Song Yunxi and I met?"

Zhu Xiaofang raised her head and recalled it carefully: "I remember that I was still in Guchenfang City. Originally, Song Yunxi and Yi Tingsheng were close friends, and you were introduced to Song Yunxi by Yi Tingsheng. After getting along with each other, it was okay. If you get along, the three of you will become brothers."

"Yi Tingsheng, whom Song Yunxi knew first?"

Chen Mo's heart trembled, this was a little different from what he had experienced!

"Have you ever eaten the spiritual chicken I made?"

"What?"

Zhu Xiaofang shook her head.

But it may be that decades have passed and there is no impression.

"Did you come to Corpse Demon Ridge before Qingyang Sect was destroyed?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Did another Song Yunxi bring you here?"

"Another one? Isn't there only one him?"

"What happened next? Do you know what we went through later?" Chen Mo continued to ask.

"You and Yi Tingsheng came out of the cave where you were hiding, and then you established a fairy gate in Motai Mountain with the help of Concubine Tantai, and then..."

What is said next is correct.

"How did you know?"

"Half ask, half understand."

Finally, Chen Mo understood something.

The Zhu Xiaofang in front of them should have been brought here before the Qingyang Sect was destroyed, so there was no problem with their memory after coming out of the mysterious cave.

But she should not be Zhu Xiaofang here.

Therefore, there is a big difference between his memory before the family was destroyed and what he experienced.

If this is the case, Song Yunxi here may have gone to other times! Song Yunxi, who brought Zhu Xiaofang here, also came from other places.

He had no idea what he was really going through!

That’s why we have a wrong understanding of the current situation.

'But if every disintegration and reunion is another world, rather than an extension of the same world, why would he say this is his only chance? ’

‘Does it mean that the teleportation array must be repaired? ’

Chen Mo fell into a little confusion.

He always felt that everything was a little weird, but he couldn't put it in words.

"What's the difference?" he said to himself.

"No matter what, you should repair the teleportation array as soon as possible after you go back!" Zhu Xiaofang reminded, although the other party has missed the opportunity, but...maybe...can still be saved.

"Okay. I'll take my leave first."

Chen Mo said yes, but didn't really agree.

He could not leave his fate to this possibly misplaced and illusory foreknowledge.

Based on the present, it is better to continue to accumulate strength!

If, if they succeed in cultivating a substitute for Kirin rice, they may truly have the ability to protect themselves.

But until then, keep a low profile and bide your time.

Let's put Song Yunxi's warning aside for now. (End of chapter)

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