"Master, this disciple only wants to be filial..."

Fan Jianqiang was happy in his heart, but he was still sad on the surface, saying that he just wanted to be filial, not that he didn't want to go out.

Jiu Wu was full of emotions, and when he was about to speak again, Tian Qi said directly: "Be strong, you are a good boy, but don't worry."

"Your task is to strive for the top, to work hard and fight hard for your own future."

"The road of cultivation is to walk against the sky. Master has prepared some treasures for you. If you encounter danger when you go out, it should be able to save your life."

"This time, you go out."

Her words directly caused Fan Jianqiang to almost fall over.

Looking at the storage bag in front of him, Fan Qiangqiang wept with a sad face: "But Master, I want to serve Master, otherwise, if everything happens to me, there will be no descendants who will be filial by Master's side?"

"Do not worry."

Tian Qi patted his chest: "Your wife, I am here, and I will take good care of this bad old man."

Fan Jianqiang: "..."

Lu Ming took the storage bag emotionally: "My wife is always thinking about me, and I will strive to be the best when I wait, and fight for a tomorrow."

"Senior brother, the man's ambition is everywhere, I think, even if something happened to us, the master will not blame us, let's go..."

Fan Jianqiang: "(⊙o⊙)..."

What the hell can I say?

Fan Qiangqiang was speechless for a while, but he also had nothing to say, so he could only turn around and go down the mountain.

Even though there are thousands of reluctance, but... there is no way!

If it was just Jiu Wu, Fan Jianqiang felt that he would definitely be able to persuade him, but his teacher's wife... But, alas, it's hard to say! ! !

It's hard to say!

...

Inside the Zifu Palace.

Qi Zixiao had already bid farewell and left.

Su Muxue, Zizhu Daoist, Xiao Zhan and Mo Daolin had been playing mahjong, but they also temporarily stopped.

Zizhu pondered and said: "In the world of great strife, there is no problem for disciples to go out to fight for opportunities, but...Zi Xiao has a golden ring of merit and virtue, and controls the sky-watching mirror. If he goes out rashly, I'm afraid..."

Xiao Zhan also hesitated: "Brother, can you arrange for two old guys to follow? Besides, she seems to be bringing out the sky-gazing mirror during her trip, which is somewhat inconsistent with what she said before."

"If they don't want to, I can go out and take care of them in secret."

"Let me go."

Su Muxue rolled her eyes: "You wait for an old man, after all, there is a difference between men and women, not to mention, with me, as long as the holy masters of the holy places come out, no one can move Zixiao."

Su Muxue's name is very gentle, and she looks intellectually beautiful.

But at this moment, no one was surprised by the incomparably domineering words that came out of her mouth...

If you are confused by her appearance and name, you will definitely suffer a big loss.

"No need."

Mo Daolin shook his head slowly.

"Zi Xiao, there is a chance, no problem."

"The sky-gazing mirror...will never lose"

Su Muxue: "..."

Xiao Zhan: "..."

Zizhu: "..."

OK! You are the Holy Lord, you have the final say.

After being speechless for a while, Su Muxue still expressed her doubts: "There are countless variables in Zixiao's fate, and I can't see it through at all. Can you calculate it?"

"You can see..."

"A corner, the future."

Mo Daolin stammered to cool down, and said slowly: "No problem."

"That being the case, I'm relieved."

Su Muxue smiled: "It seems that senior brother, you have stepped into the quasi-emperor realm, but have you already had a preliminary contact with the law of time?"

"I, have to speed up..."

Master Zizhu and Xiao Zhan were equally astonished.

But the next second...

Crackling!

Su Muxue frustrates mahjong calmly: "Hurry up, hurry up, I feel that I am close to the Dao, and I don't know when I will have an epiphany and a breakthrough~!"

Three people: "..."

...

hum!

Qi Zixiao walked against the wind at an extremely fast speed. In less than half a day, he flew over thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and countless "scenery" passed under his feet. It was not far from stepping out of the scope of the Zifu Holy Land.

At this point, Qi Zixiao suddenly felt a little dazed...

Looking back on the past, almost all the memories are in the Holy Land, except for the earth, Qi Zixiao has hardly left the Holy Land.

Memories before entering the Holy Land?

I can't remember for a long time...

All she knew was that her parents had passed away, they were found by Mo Daolin, brought back to the Holy Land, and raised since childhood.

Then, because of her extraordinary talent, she made great strides all the way and became a saint.

In the holy land of Zifu, there are legends belonging to Qi Zixiao everywhere.

But at the moment when she was about to leave the Holy Land, she suddenly felt at a loss.

Myself, where should I go?

"Miss Awu."

Holding the sky-viewing mirror in her hand, she wanted to ask while galloping in the sky.

"What is it?"

"My heart is a little at a loss."

Qi Zixiao whispered: "I don't know where to go."

"Everyone in the world says that immortal cultivators can seek good luck and avoid bad luck, but I don't feel anything right now..."

"Without induction, there is no good or bad luck."

A Wu responded: "And if you have no destination, I have a good place, you can go and try."

"where?"

"North of the Eastern Desolation... Wan Yao Tomb."

"The Ten Thousand Monster Tomb?"

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao nodded lightly: "Then let's go to the next..."

She changed direction and headed north. On the way, she asked.

"Sister Ah Wu, why do you have this suggestion?"

"Recently, the energy fluctuations near the Ten Thousand Monster Tomb have been a bit strange. According to my countless years of experience, it seems that a treasure is about to be born."

"Is it a treasure?"

"This is also an opportunity."

Qi Zixiao realized it, so he didn't say any more.

She didn't stop until she was about to cross, and landed in a barren mountain. After confirming that there was no one nearby, she said to herself: "I have left the Holy Land, and now I am on my way to the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb."

"I told you before, I will go out in the world of great controversy, and now is the time to go out."

"I still remember that we agreed to work together. I will not say more about the rest of the words. I hope you will remember what was said at that time."

"In the end, going outside is no better than staying in the Holy Land. You need to be more careful."

"..."

...

Earth.

Lin Fan drove the big G according to the 'point' in his mind, and soon found a group of them.

but……

Something is wrong.

"Hospital... Department of Neurology?"

The 'point' in the brain is obviously the front.

But ahead, there is a neurology department of a hospital, what's the matter? Can someone who has thoughts about me be a neurologist?

not long...

Wu Guodong also rushed over.

When Lin Fan was on his way, he called him. As for the current relationship between the two, Wu Guodong was naturally the first to come.

When we met at this moment, Wu Guodong was dressed in casual clothes and couldn't help being curious: "What's going on?"

"Why do you want to meet here?"

"There are people inside."

"??? Isn't this nonsense?"

"I mean, there are bad people inside." Lin Fan emphasized.

"..."Good people" generally don't come to see a doctor, and it's a neurology department? I'm afraid there are more neuropathy than normal people."

Wu Guodong was amazed.

"Hey? I said you were talking to me, right?"

Lin Fan said in pain: "Anyway, some people are after me and want to attack me. They are not good people."

"As for people, I'll point it out to you later. As for you, just go through the normal process to check them all, and then according to what you find, how to deal with it, is there anything wrong?"

"oh?"

Wu Guodong gradually became serious: "Why did you shoot at you? Because of your status as the evil nemesis?"

"Because I'm so rich."

Lin Fan was amused: "There is no way, this person, if he is too rich, he will be dazzling, just like fireflies in the dark night, scarabs in beetles, he can't keep a low profile."

"Stop pretending, is it amazing to be rich?"

Wu Guodong scolded with a smile: "Can you pay attention to my feelings?"

"Come on, please identify me. Although I didn't bring many people, it's no problem to check a few people."

The data is now convenient.

For example, fugitives or personal information can be checked by all police officers.

Moreover, the police suspect that there is something wrong with you, check your information, is there anything wrong?

This is all in the past.

If you find a problem, what should you do with it? If you can't find it... then you can't find it.

"OK, then go in."

Lin Fan led Wu Guodong into the neurology department...

Then……

I saw a female doctor surrounded by a few strong men in a consulting room, almost making the doctor cry in fright.

"What did you say?!"

One of the strong men spoke loudly: "We are not sick? How can we not be sick?!"

Others also chimed in one after another.

"That's right, doctor, don't fool us!"

"Yes, yes, although we have no education, we still know if we are sick!"

"If you're not sick, we could... like that last night?"

"Are you going to tell us that there are ghosts in this world?"

"But... After our comprehensive examination just now, MRI, and my observation of you, you are really not sick."

The female doctor spoke weakly...

"impossible!"

A strong man patted the table: "It is impossible for us to be free from illness!"

"You quack doctor, are you fooling us or something? Why do we come to you when we are not sick?"

"Okay, aren't you just kidding us and scolding us for being mentally ill?"

...

Wu Guodong was full of surprise: "..."

Lin Fan: "Ah..."

"It's just these guys?" Wu Guodong murmured in a low voice, "You don't need to point out just these guys, even if I see them on the main road, I'll check their ID cards."

"You said that they would eat children when they became fierce, I would believe it."

Lin Fan: "Hey, that's them."

"So, what's going on with them?"

Wu Guodong was very curious: "Everyone said they were sick, and the doctor said they were not sick, wouldn't they be happy?"

"Perhaps it's because of a mental illness..." Lin Fan was vague.

"I believe you ghost."

Wu Guodong made it clear that he didn't believe it.

"Well, there are some things in your business that I don't understand, and I won't say anything about you, but you have to be in a hurry. It's not impossible to open an altar, but you can only punish bad people, and good people can't do it." It cannot be done."

"It's a matter of principle."

Lin Fan: "..."

Well!

This old brother of feelings thought that we started the forum, recruited A Piao or something, and made these guys go wrong?

But we really did nothing~

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