Chapter 3711 The old fortune teller was also shocked
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Ji Mo De Wu Zhe
Just as Xiao Chen was muttering, the phone rang.
He took the phone and looked at the number on the screen, dumbfounded.
"Isn't it? This...is he really an old god?"
At the same time, he completely let go of his heart, and the old fortune teller was able to call, indicating that he had left the no-man's land safely.
Ever since Long Lao said that the old fortune teller went to no man's land, he was always worried.
Although he knew that the old fortune-teller was very strong, the perception given to him by No Man's Land was that it was a place of near death.
This place does not mean that it is absolutely safe just because of its strength.
"Hey, old fortune teller, I'm done typing, why are you calling?"
Xiao Chen answered the phone and asked directly.
"Hehe, let me ask if you won or lost."
The voice of the old fortune teller came from the receiver.
"Win or lose? What do you think?"
Xiao Chen pouted, took out a cigarette from the bone ring, and lit one.
"Should have won. If you can't even win with Wei Zichen, then I have to consider practicing a trumpet."
The old fortune teller replied.
"Cough cough cough..."
Listening to the old fortune teller, Xiao Chen choked on a puff of cigarette.
This old guy...why does he want to practice the trumpet every now and then!
"Old fortune teller, you always say that, I feel very insecure!"
Xiao Chen stared.
"Sense of security? Heh, is this something given by someone else?"
The old fortune teller sneered.
"Too."
Xiao Chen thought about it, the words of the old fortune teller are really not wrong, the sense of security has never been given by others.
"Old fortune teller, have you left no man's land?"
"Isn't this nonsense? In no man's land, can I call you?"
The old fortune teller said again.
"..."
Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, but he got used to it.
"How about today's battle?"
asked the old fortune teller.
"I killed Wei Zichen."
Xiao Chen smoked a cigarette and said.
"Oh? Wei Zichen is the son of Wei Lanzhe, the patriarch of the Qingyan Sect. If you kill him, there may be troubles in the future."
The old fortune teller was a little surprised, but he didn't care too much.
"Well, so, in order to prevent Wei Lanzhe from causing trouble for me, I also killed Wei Lanzhe."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"What? You killed Wei Lanzhe too?"
The old fortune teller was even more surprised.
"Wei Lanzhe is Qing Ming's disciple, if you kill him, Qing Ming will not let you go... Hehe, you are in a lot of trouble."
The old fortune-teller was a little gloating when he talked about it later.
"Although I put aside my words at the beginning and didn't let Qingming bully the younger ones, you have already killed his disciple, and he will probably come forward to seek revenge on you in person... My words are useless."
"I know."
The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth curled up.
"In order to reduce trouble, I also killed Patriarch Qingming today."
"..."
There was no movement at the old fortune teller.
He was only surprised to kill Wei Zichen and Wei Lanzhe, but he was surprised that Patriarch Qingming was killed.
"Old fortune-teller, what's the matter, didn't you expect it? They say you know everything, but you didn't make any calculations? The ancestor Qingming fell, so there is no vision?"
Xiao Chen was a little proud and said with a smile.
"Bullshit vision, what kind of thing is Qingming, is he worthy?"
The old fortune-teller was upset.
"If you die, there may be a vision, he is not qualified for that."
"..."
Listening to the old fortune teller, Xiao Chen was a little speechless.
"Old fortune teller, are you praising me as the chosen one? Or what?"
"Of course I'm praising you, I'm praising you for having a vision after you die."
The old fortune teller seemed to suppress his surprise and smiled.
"Cough... okay."
Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth.
"I don't want to have visions, and I don't want to die..."
"The relationship between Qingming and Qingyunlou is unclear. Wei Zichen didn't come out alone this time, right? If you want to kill Wei Zichen and Qingming, they will sit idly by? Don't tell me, you boy, even the people from Qingyunlou They were all killed too."
The old fortune teller said.
"I didn't kill them all, I ran away with one."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Of the four people in Qingyun Building, three were killed, and the old one escaped. However, the old one probably won't live for long."
"..."
There was no movement from the old fortune teller. He thought it was just a match, and it was just a matter of winning or losing... How did it develop to this point?
Even the people who came out of Qingyun Tower are almost dead?
"The old man who ran away is called Gao Nian, do you know that?"
Xiao Chen asked a question.
"I know... this old boy used the secret method, but he has the strength of the seventh heaven for a short time. Can you fight him now?"
The old fortune teller was a little surprised.
"Seven Heavens, that's all it is..."
Xiao Chen waved his hand, quite domineering.
"Okay, don't brag with me, talk to me well."
The old fortune-teller was upset.
"Oh, he doesn't need me to deal with him..."
Xiao Chen didn't write any more, so he told the old fortune teller what happened today.
"Wantu betrayed Patriarch Qingming? Did he go to you before?"
The old fortune teller was surprised after hearing this.
"Yes, I told Wan Tu, kill them if you have the chance, and find another chance later if you don't have the chance... I asked Patriarch Zhuge to go to the Cangxia Cliff in advance, drew a big formation, and then formed a formation cage to trap them. everyone."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"No wonder... otherwise, even if they can't beat them, they can still run away."
The old fortune-teller suddenly realized that if he did the calculation with his mind but didn't care, it was also Patriarch Qingming and the others who were out of luck.
"Is Wan Tu dead?"
"No, he has already returned to the Qingyan Sect with the corpses of Patriarch Qingming and the others. It is estimated that there will be a small disturbance in the Qingyan Sect... But this has nothing to do with me."
Xiao Chen put out the cigarette.
"Old fortune-teller, killing Patriarch Qingming and the others, is there no problem?"
"If there is any problem, kill it if you kill it... I know that Qingming will work for Qingyunlou, but I didn't expect to use Qingyanzong as cannon fodder, which is also cruel."
The voice of the old fortune teller was a little colder.
"Why did he use Qing Yanzong as cannon fodder?"
Xiao Chen was curious, he had thought about it before, but he didn't want to understand.
"One is that Qingyunlou can't send too many strong people now, and sending out those who are too weak is useless... Therefore, it is naturally the best for people from Qingyanzong to be used by them."
The old fortune teller explained.
"Secondly, Qing Ming also needs to have an attitude, or 'vote for a certificate', otherwise why would Qing Yun Tower give him what he wants."
"understood."
Xiao Chen nodded, then thought of something.
"By the way, today's senior summoned a clone...that clone has the strength of the seventh heaven. If it weren't for this clone, that senior would not be able to escape."
"A clone of the seventh heaven?"
Hearing this, the old fortune teller's tone was much more serious.
"It should be one of Qingyun's three sons... what about the clone?"
"I killed it."
Xiao Chen replied.
"The third son of Qingyun?"
"Well, the giants of Qingyun Tower, kill them as soon as you kill them. It's just a clone... However, you and Qingyun Tower have formed a bridge, not only destroying their plan, but also killing a clone."
The tone of the old fortune teller relaxed again.
"Heh, for the third son of Qingyun, losing such a clone is a heavy loss... Even his main body will lose a lot of strength in a short period of time."
"Oh? Can it affect the deity?"
Xiao Chen was surprised.
"Of course, the so-called avatar is only the avatar of the soul... If it is not lost, then the soul can be taken back. Now that you have killed it, it will naturally lose a lot."
The old fortune teller simply explained a few words.
"The situation on your side is beyond my expectations...but fortunately, with Wantu and the others around, the Qingyan Sect can't mess up and won't trouble you."
"Uh-huh."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"After talking about me, old fortune teller, tell me about you, why did you go to no man's land?"
"What can you do? It's not for your divine grade to build a foundation..."
The old fortune-teller was upset.
"Otherwise I'll be idle and bored, and go to that ghost place?"
"Well……"
Hearing the old fortune-teller's words, Xiao Chen felt warm in his heart. In fact, he had such a guess before.
"You...are you not hurt?"
"Fortunately, this ghostly place won't kill my old man."
The old fortune teller said casually.
"You already have fire lotus and spiritual liquid over there, right?"
"Well, there are not only fire lotus, but also a red bead, I don't know what it is."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Red beads? Where did you get them?"
asked the old fortune teller.
Xiao Chen told the old fortune teller how he got the fire lotus and the red beads.
At the beginning, he wanted to ask the old fortune teller, but he never got in touch.
"Firestone?"
After listening to Xiao Chen's narration, the old fortune teller was surprised, and then sighed with emotion.
"As expected of being the Chosen Son, this luck is no one else."
"What do you say? What is a firestone?"
Xiao Chen hurriedly asked.
"The essence of fire... I can't understand a few words, so I'll tell you when I go back, it's a good thing anyway."
When the old fortune teller said this, he had a meal.
"If you want to build the foundation of the gods, at least the five elements must be in one, and now there is only one more. When I find it, I will find you..."
"Huh? One kind of difference? Now there is only one kind."
Xiao Chen was startled, and subconsciously asked.
"What do you think I'm doing these days? Of course I've found three... Okay, the phone is out of battery, so I won't tell you, it's a broken phone, it won't work on standby."
The old fortune teller cursed.
"Anyway, the person who killed Qingyun Tower, be careful, especially if the old man is not dead yet, be careful that he goes to you and dies..."
"I see."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Stop talking, I'm going to shut down the phone, and I'll come back to you when I'm done."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Doodle.
Listening to this voice, Xiao Chen looked strange, is the battery out?
It seems that no matter how powerful the old fortune tellers are, they can't "generate electricity out of nothing". If there is no electricity, there must be no electricity. If there is no electricity, they still cannot make calls.
He put down his phone, relaxed, and slumped on the sofa.
The old fortune-telling phone call, which made him worry, disappeared.
"Since the old fortune-teller has left the no-man's land, let's postpone the matter of going to the no-man's land... Divine grade foundation building, five elements in one? In other words, there is only one thing missing, and the divine grade can be built." base?"
Thinking of what the old fortune teller said, Xiao Chen was excited and somewhat looking forward to it.
He took the phone and looked at the number on the screen, dumbfounded.
"Isn't it? This...is he really an old god?"
At the same time, he completely let go of his heart, and the old fortune teller was able to call, indicating that he had left the no-man's land safely.
Ever since Long Lao said that the old fortune teller went to no man's land, he was always worried.
Although he knew that the old fortune-teller was very strong, the perception given to him by No Man's Land was that it was a place of near death.
This place does not mean that it is absolutely safe just because of its strength.
"Hey, old fortune teller, I'm done typing, why are you calling?"
Xiao Chen answered the phone and asked directly.
"Hehe, let me ask if you won or lost."
The voice of the old fortune teller came from the receiver.
"Win or lose? What do you think?"
Xiao Chen pouted, took out a cigarette from the bone ring, and lit one.
"Should have won. If you can't even win with Wei Zichen, then I have to consider practicing a trumpet."
The old fortune teller replied.
"Cough cough cough..."
Listening to the old fortune teller, Xiao Chen choked on a puff of cigarette.
This old guy...why does he want to practice the trumpet every now and then!
"Old fortune teller, you always say that, I feel very insecure!"
Xiao Chen stared.
"Sense of security? Heh, is this something given by someone else?"
The old fortune teller sneered.
"Too."
Xiao Chen thought about it, the words of the old fortune teller are really not wrong, the sense of security has never been given by others.
"Old fortune teller, have you left no man's land?"
"Isn't this nonsense? In no man's land, can I call you?"
The old fortune teller said again.
"..."
Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, but he got used to it.
"How about today's battle?"
asked the old fortune teller.
"I killed Wei Zichen."
Xiao Chen smoked a cigarette and said.
"Oh? Wei Zichen is the son of Wei Lanzhe, the patriarch of the Qingyan Sect. If you kill him, there may be troubles in the future."
The old fortune teller was a little surprised, but he didn't care too much.
"Well, so, in order to prevent Wei Lanzhe from causing trouble for me, I also killed Wei Lanzhe."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"What? You killed Wei Lanzhe too?"
The old fortune teller was even more surprised.
"Wei Lanzhe is Qing Ming's disciple, if you kill him, Qing Ming will not let you go... Hehe, you are in a lot of trouble."
The old fortune-teller was a little gloating when he talked about it later.
"Although I put aside my words at the beginning and didn't let Qingming bully the younger ones, you have already killed his disciple, and he will probably come forward to seek revenge on you in person... My words are useless."
"I know."
The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth curled up.
"In order to reduce trouble, I also killed Patriarch Qingming today."
"..."
There was no movement at the old fortune teller.
He was only surprised to kill Wei Zichen and Wei Lanzhe, but he was surprised that Patriarch Qingming was killed.
"Old fortune-teller, what's the matter, didn't you expect it? They say you know everything, but you didn't make any calculations? The ancestor Qingming fell, so there is no vision?"
Xiao Chen was a little proud and said with a smile.
"Bullshit vision, what kind of thing is Qingming, is he worthy?"
The old fortune-teller was upset.
"If you die, there may be a vision, he is not qualified for that."
"..."
Listening to the old fortune teller, Xiao Chen was a little speechless.
"Old fortune teller, are you praising me as the chosen one? Or what?"
"Of course I'm praising you, I'm praising you for having a vision after you die."
The old fortune teller seemed to suppress his surprise and smiled.
"Cough... okay."
Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth.
"I don't want to have visions, and I don't want to die..."
"The relationship between Qingming and Qingyunlou is unclear. Wei Zichen didn't come out alone this time, right? If you want to kill Wei Zichen and Qingming, they will sit idly by? Don't tell me, you boy, even the people from Qingyunlou They were all killed too."
The old fortune teller said.
"I didn't kill them all, I ran away with one."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Of the four people in Qingyun Building, three were killed, and the old one escaped. However, the old one probably won't live for long."
"..."
There was no movement from the old fortune teller. He thought it was just a match, and it was just a matter of winning or losing... How did it develop to this point?
Even the people who came out of Qingyun Tower are almost dead?
"The old man who ran away is called Gao Nian, do you know that?"
Xiao Chen asked a question.
"I know... this old boy used the secret method, but he has the strength of the seventh heaven for a short time. Can you fight him now?"
The old fortune teller was a little surprised.
"Seven Heavens, that's all it is..."
Xiao Chen waved his hand, quite domineering.
"Okay, don't brag with me, talk to me well."
The old fortune-teller was upset.
"Oh, he doesn't need me to deal with him..."
Xiao Chen didn't write any more, so he told the old fortune teller what happened today.
"Wantu betrayed Patriarch Qingming? Did he go to you before?"
The old fortune teller was surprised after hearing this.
"Yes, I told Wan Tu, kill them if you have the chance, and find another chance later if you don't have the chance... I asked Patriarch Zhuge to go to the Cangxia Cliff in advance, drew a big formation, and then formed a formation cage to trap them. everyone."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"No wonder... otherwise, even if they can't beat them, they can still run away."
The old fortune-teller suddenly realized that if he did the calculation with his mind but didn't care, it was also Patriarch Qingming and the others who were out of luck.
"Is Wan Tu dead?"
"No, he has already returned to the Qingyan Sect with the corpses of Patriarch Qingming and the others. It is estimated that there will be a small disturbance in the Qingyan Sect... But this has nothing to do with me."
Xiao Chen put out the cigarette.
"Old fortune-teller, killing Patriarch Qingming and the others, is there no problem?"
"If there is any problem, kill it if you kill it... I know that Qingming will work for Qingyunlou, but I didn't expect to use Qingyanzong as cannon fodder, which is also cruel."
The voice of the old fortune teller was a little colder.
"Why did he use Qing Yanzong as cannon fodder?"
Xiao Chen was curious, he had thought about it before, but he didn't want to understand.
"One is that Qingyunlou can't send too many strong people now, and sending out those who are too weak is useless... Therefore, it is naturally the best for people from Qingyanzong to be used by them."
The old fortune teller explained.
"Secondly, Qing Ming also needs to have an attitude, or 'vote for a certificate', otherwise why would Qing Yun Tower give him what he wants."
"understood."
Xiao Chen nodded, then thought of something.
"By the way, today's senior summoned a clone...that clone has the strength of the seventh heaven. If it weren't for this clone, that senior would not be able to escape."
"A clone of the seventh heaven?"
Hearing this, the old fortune teller's tone was much more serious.
"It should be one of Qingyun's three sons... what about the clone?"
"I killed it."
Xiao Chen replied.
"The third son of Qingyun?"
"Well, the giants of Qingyun Tower, kill them as soon as you kill them. It's just a clone... However, you and Qingyun Tower have formed a bridge, not only destroying their plan, but also killing a clone."
The tone of the old fortune teller relaxed again.
"Heh, for the third son of Qingyun, losing such a clone is a heavy loss... Even his main body will lose a lot of strength in a short period of time."
"Oh? Can it affect the deity?"
Xiao Chen was surprised.
"Of course, the so-called avatar is only the avatar of the soul... If it is not lost, then the soul can be taken back. Now that you have killed it, it will naturally lose a lot."
The old fortune teller simply explained a few words.
"The situation on your side is beyond my expectations...but fortunately, with Wantu and the others around, the Qingyan Sect can't mess up and won't trouble you."
"Uh-huh."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"After talking about me, old fortune teller, tell me about you, why did you go to no man's land?"
"What can you do? It's not for your divine grade to build a foundation..."
The old fortune-teller was upset.
"Otherwise I'll be idle and bored, and go to that ghost place?"
"Well……"
Hearing the old fortune-teller's words, Xiao Chen felt warm in his heart. In fact, he had such a guess before.
"You...are you not hurt?"
"Fortunately, this ghostly place won't kill my old man."
The old fortune teller said casually.
"You already have fire lotus and spiritual liquid over there, right?"
"Well, there are not only fire lotus, but also a red bead, I don't know what it is."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Red beads? Where did you get them?"
asked the old fortune teller.
Xiao Chen told the old fortune teller how he got the fire lotus and the red beads.
At the beginning, he wanted to ask the old fortune teller, but he never got in touch.
"Firestone?"
After listening to Xiao Chen's narration, the old fortune teller was surprised, and then sighed with emotion.
"As expected of being the Chosen Son, this luck is no one else."
"What do you say? What is a firestone?"
Xiao Chen hurriedly asked.
"The essence of fire... I can't understand a few words, so I'll tell you when I go back, it's a good thing anyway."
When the old fortune teller said this, he had a meal.
"If you want to build the foundation of the gods, at least the five elements must be in one, and now there is only one more. When I find it, I will find you..."
"Huh? One kind of difference? Now there is only one kind."
Xiao Chen was startled, and subconsciously asked.
"What do you think I'm doing these days? Of course I've found three... Okay, the phone is out of battery, so I won't tell you, it's a broken phone, it won't work on standby."
The old fortune teller cursed.
"Anyway, the person who killed Qingyun Tower, be careful, especially if the old man is not dead yet, be careful that he goes to you and dies..."
"I see."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Stop talking, I'm going to shut down the phone, and I'll come back to you when I'm done."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Doodle.
Listening to this voice, Xiao Chen looked strange, is the battery out?
It seems that no matter how powerful the old fortune tellers are, they can't "generate electricity out of nothing". If there is no electricity, there must be no electricity. If there is no electricity, they still cannot make calls.
He put down his phone, relaxed, and slumped on the sofa.
The old fortune-telling phone call, which made him worry, disappeared.
"Since the old fortune-teller has left the no-man's land, let's postpone the matter of going to the no-man's land... Divine grade foundation building, five elements in one? In other words, there is only one thing missing, and the divine grade can be built." base?"
Thinking of what the old fortune teller said, Xiao Chen was excited and somewhat looking forward to it.
