There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

Did he swear an oath to heaven?

Only now did the two Bailan tribe believe him and did not notice the flaw in his words.

"We are both from the ancient clan, and our methods are really disgraceful."

Hou Xiang said disdainfully: "He is attacking me from a sneak attack. If I want to face him head-on, I have to tear his two faces apart!"

Hou Ye also nodded in agreement: "You bully my two brothers into being honest, you are really in vain for being an ancient clan."

"It's true that he grew up on this land, and I feel sick for having a native like him."

Chen Banxian was also scolding him fiercely, which made the two Bailan tribe members feel great.

"Thank you for reminding me, brother." Hou Xiang patted his shoulder: "There are not many ancient people like you left now."

"Hey, I'm the only one left in our race. I'm just doing something good."

Chen Banxian waved his hands in a pretentious manner: "Not to mention this, I think the two of you are destined to be together. I also know a little about the ability of prophets. I don't know whether I should say something or not?"

When he heard that he was the only one left in Chen Banxian's race, Hou Xianghou was still a little scornful, but when he heard that he had the ability to predict, he immediately stopped being scornful.

"Brother, please tell me, we Bailan people don't care about trivial matters the most."

"Yeah." Chen Banxian nodded: "Then let's be blunt. I see that your eyebrows are black, and I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster."

The Yintang turns black, a bloody disaster!

For some reason, when they heard these eight words, the hairs on both of them stood up, feeling that disaster was imminent.

"Brother, why did you say this?"

They asked anxiously, and Chen Banxian gave a serious speech.

It wasn't that he was talking nonsense, but when he decided to deal with these two ancient tribes, they really suffered a bloody disaster.

"What should we do?" Bai Lan stopped the two of them and asked him nervously.

"In this way, I see that there is a glimmer of hope toward the east of the mountain range. Maybe if you go that way, the disaster will be much less severe."

He pointed casually, without any other meaning, it was just that it was more hidden there.

"Thank you, brother!" Hou Xianghou also knew the rules and hurriedly gave him some spiritual stones and headed over there.

"I'm walking slowly, you go ahead."

Chen Banxian pretended that he was not fast enough and looked at each other.

If you continue to stay here, will you die if you run too slow and cannot reach the east side?

They were afraid that the Japanese from the Two-Face clan would come to kill them again, so they hurriedly ran that way without waiting for the "brothers" from Atlantis.

"Ding, get the power of the mountain."

Power of the Mountain: The mountain gives you strength. In the mountains, you can be immune to fatal attacks.

No wonder he didn't kill the two of them with one blow. It turned out to be this reason.

The Bailan tribe is still strong.

But to actually leave him and run away, the ancient clan was indeed selfish, and it just relieved him of the psychological pressure.

After calming down for a moment, Chen Banxian disappeared into the darkness and picked up the Two-faced Clan Chief's Sword again.

He deliberately waited for the two Bailan tribe members in advance, and this time he used his magical power, the Two-Faced Sword.

Hou Xianghou shouted to the two of them, whoever comes first will die first!

Soon, he saw the two people from a distance, gathered his strength, and suddenly appeared with a knife!

In an instant, the two men were cut into four pieces again. However, Chen Banxian, who had been prepared, raised the knife again and slashed one of them again!

"ah!"

Hou Ye screamed and was completely killed.

Hou Xiang, who had recovered, roared angrily: "Oh my God, brother, you were killed by the despicable Two-Face clan. Brother will definitely help you avenge him!"

Chen Banxian left here quietly.

He is very busy and has to get up close and personal with Japan.

Soon, some of the Japanese who arrived on the Kunlun Mountains screamed in agony. Half of their bodies were knocked off by magical powers, and they were severely injured and difficult to recover.

Chen Banxian smashed him to pieces with the huge force of the Bailan clan, which left a deep impression on Ridan.

"Despicable villain, unexpectedly attacked!"

Ridan roared: "I'm not dead. I remember your breath. You'd better not show up at the banquet! Otherwise I will definitely kill you!"

The roar shook the mountain, causing a group of ancient tribesmen to stop.

"What happened? Why are you still fighting?"

When the people of the Curse tribe walk on the earth, every step they take can overcome a large amount of force.

"I heard that some ancient tribes are taking action against other ancient tribes recently, and they want to resolve some obstacles before the banquet."

A voice came, making the people of the Curse clan frown.

They looked ahead and saw that the ancient tribe, who was one to three meters tall, was also on the way, and they and others happened to catch up.

"Sorry, we didn't know you were here, my friend."

Cushang raised his hand apologetically.

Oh, she's still a girl.

Chen Banxian waved his hands grandly: "It's a small matter, it's a small matter. This girl is a good person at first glance, no problem."

"Good guy?"

One of the people in the group of Cuichang snorted, and Cuichang turned around and glared fiercely, and he quickly closed his mouth.

"You're quite big." Cushang looked Chen Banxian up and down. Li Wuanna's body was already burly, but at this time, he felt Cushang's malicious gaze.

Especially the way the other person glanced at his lower abdomen made people excited.

"Friend, what race are you from?" Cushang recalled, "I don't think I've heard of you."

"I come from a previous era, Atlantis."

Chen Banxian briefly introduced himself and gained everyone's trust.

"Atlantis?"

When Kuihao from the Kui clan heard this, he frowned slightly: "The information recorded in the clan said that only one person from Atlantis survived."

He looked Chen Banxian up and down: "Is that you?"

"Unfortunately, I only spied on the Mirror Ruins at the last moment."

Chen Banxian shook his head regretfully: "The extraordinary faded too quickly. We destroyed the world but were unable to recover, and finally destroyed ourselves."

He didn't tell lies. He watched the decline of his spiritual core helplessly and couldn't stop it. That era happened to incite war at the last moment.

If this were not the case, humanity would not have risen.

"Condolences."

Curshang looked at him: "How about we go together?"

Her hands were beginning to be dishonest as she spoke, which made it difficult for Chen Banxian to believe that this was a beautiful ancient person whom she had only met for two minutes.

If you are so proactive, I'm afraid there is something wrong with you, so you need to stay away.

He gently pressed Curshang's hand: "Girl, we are not destined."

His eyes were deep and full of sorrow: "As the last missionary of Atlantis and a believer of God Apollo, I have a glimpse of our destiny."

"That's a parallel line that is destined not to intersect."

Curshang's hand paused.

"Are you the prophet of your era?"

Her tone became slightly less flirtatious and she retracted her hand.

Prophets are worthy of respect in any era or race.

They pay a price to spy on destiny, and they can always spy on the direction of the race.

The races in the Mirror Ruins basically have prophets, and it is they who give everyone the opportunity to enter the Mirror Ruins.

"Yes, I will spy on destiny."

Finally got to the topic.

Chen Banxian breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that Cushang's eyes were suspicious and asked him carefully: "Then help me see how many men I have had in my life?"

How many men would there be if she looked like this?

Chen Banxian directly used the number of words in this sentence to start the hexagram, Shui Ze Jie hexagram. When the time comes, a line moves to change the hexagram Kan to water.

The Kan water in the plum blossom is the nature, and the Kan water in this hexagram is mixed with golden peach and peanut, which is the mutual hexagram of mountain and thunder. It's really a matter of fact.

Kanshui is six, and the number of gold is two, two to six?

No, how could it be possible that the two to six years of a monk's life are just a joke, and the hurdles are zero, 20 to 60?

There are three zeros in the whole hexagram, which is probably two hundred to six hundred.

Chen Banxian raised two fingers, and seeing the mocking look on Cushang's face, he added four more.

This time, Cushang was surprised.

Chen Banxian smiled: "There are two men in your heart, followed by six hundred."

"Abrupt."

Curshang bowed and bowed, which made Chen Banxian almost step back.

Is it possible to accept the worship from the Curse clan? This race is unclean.

Fortunately, Cushang didn't use his magical powers this time, and they already believed Chen Banxian's identity.

Cuhao also recognized Chen Banxian.

The fish took the bait, Chen Banxian first pretended to smile and said: "Your marriage seems to be many, but you must pay attention to moderation, otherwise the waves will not be perfect in your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

"not good!"

This sudden change immediately caught everyone's attention.

I saw Chen Banxian pretending to look at everyone's faces, and slapped his thigh: "It's something serious!"

"What's wrong?" Cuhao saw the sudden change. He had already believed in Chen Banxian's prophetic ability just now, but now he suddenly couldn't tell and his heart suddenly twitched.

"That's not good."

Chen Banxian looked at them and shook his head, then hurriedly took out a mirror, checked his own appearance, and then shook his head again, causing the blood on his face to solidify slightly, making him pale again.

"The Yintang turned black. This is...a bloody disaster."

A bloody disaster?

Everyone's hearts suddenly flashed with uncertainty, and then they looked at Chen Banxian subconsciously.

"Friend, can you tell me clearly what kind of bloody disaster it is?"

"I saw that many races denounced you, saying that you harmed other races."

Chen Banxian frowned: "You will be wronged. There is no room to reason, and everyone is targeting you."

"Friend, you have to take responsibility for these words." Cushang said in a slightly angry tone: "We, the Cu clan, are not easy to bully."

"It's absolutely true!" Chen Banxian patted his chest and assured: "Because I have this relationship with you, I will also be misunderstood."

"Then what should we do?" Cu Hao had a bad premonition in his heart: "Doesn't it mean that our Cu clan will not be able to enjoy this banquet?"

"I suggest you don't participate." Chen Ban shook his head and sighed.

But he knew, how could the Curse clan not participate?

This banquet basically has to establish a stable order. If you don't participate, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive in the future.

Would you say it’s easier to talk to a race you’ve had dealings with before, or a race you’ve never met before?

"There's no way we wouldn't attend the party."

Curshang shook his head: "Thanks for the reminder, my friend, we will be careful."

She handed over the hexagram gold and then warned her companions around her.

"We have to pay attention to our image and try not to misunderstand others with our words. I think it's not a big problem."

"Ding, get the curse clan's magical power, curse."

Chen Banxian was not far away, his expression remained motionless, but his eyes began to change.

"Cursed clan, your problems are already big."

He has obtained the magical power that is most suitable for Yin people. This race will probably be dumbfounded when the banquet begins.

At this time, another message came from the headset: The You clan has been killed by us.

Good things come in pairs indeed!