Just as Xiao Chen was muttering, his cell phone rang.
He took the phone and looked at the number on the screen, stunned.
"No way? This... has really become an old immortal?"
At the same time, he was completely relieved. The fact that the fortune teller called him meant that he had safely left the no-man's land.
Ever since he heard from Old Long that the fortune teller went to an uninhabited area, he has been worried.
Although he knew that the old fortune teller was very powerful, the no-man's land gave him the impression that it was a place where one was likely to die.
This place is not absolutely safe just because you are strong.
"Hey, old fortune teller, I'm done, why are you calling?"
Xiao Chen answered the phone and asked directly.
"Hehe, just asking if you won or lost."
The old fortune teller's voice came from the receiver.
"Win or lose? What do you think?"
Xiao Chen curled his lips, took out a cigarette from his bone ring and lit one.
"I should have won. If you can't even beat Wei Zichen, then I'll have to consider training a secondary account."
The old fortune teller replied.
“Cough cough cough…”
Listening to the old fortune teller's words, Xiao Chen was choked by a puff of smoke.
This old guy...why does he always want to practice trumpet?
"Old fortune teller, you always say that. I feel very insecure!"
Xiao Chen stared.
"A sense of security? Oh, is this something given by someone else?"
The old fortune teller sneered.
"Too."
Xiao Chen thought about it and felt that what the old fortune teller said was indeed correct. A sense of security is never given by others.
"Old fortune teller, have you left the no-man's land?"
"Isn't this nonsense? Can I call you in a no-man's land?"
The old fortune teller continued.
“…”
Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, but he was used to it.
"How about today's battle?"
The old fortune teller asked.
"I killed Wei Zichen."
Xiao Chen said while smoking a cigarette.
"Oh? Wei Zichen is the son of Wei Lanzhe, the leader of Qingyan Sect. If you kill him, you will probably be in trouble."
The old fortune teller was a little surprised, but didn't care too much.
"Well, so, in order to prevent Wei Lanzhe from causing trouble for me, I killed Wei Lanzhe as well."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"What? You killed Wei Lanzhe too?"
The old fortune teller was even more surprised.
"Wei Lanzhe is Qingming's disciple. If you kill him, Qingming will not let you go... Hehe, you are in big trouble."
The old fortune teller seemed to be gloating a little bit as he spoke.
"Although I promised not to let Qingming bully the weak, you have killed his disciples. I think he will come to seek revenge on you personally...My words are useless now."
"I know."
Xiao Chen's mouth curled up.
"In order to reduce trouble, I also killed the Qingming Patriarch today."
“…”
There was a sudden silence from the old fortune teller's side.
He was just surprised by the killing of Wei Zichen and Wei Lanzhe, but he was also surprised that the Qingming Patriarch was killed.
"Old fortune teller, what do you think? Didn't you expect it? They say you know everything, but you didn't count with your fingers? Was there no strange sign when the Qingming Patriarch fell?"
Xiao Chen was a little proud and said with a smile.
"What a bullshit vision. Who the hell is Qing Ming? Is he worthy of it?"
The old fortune teller was in a bad mood.
"If you died, there might be a vision, but he is not qualified."
“…”
Listening to the old fortune teller's words, Xiao Chen was a little speechless.
"Old fortune teller, are you praising me as God's chosen one? Or what?"
"Of course I'm praising you. I'm praising you for having visions after your death."
The old fortune teller seemed to suppress his surprise and smiled.
"Well... okay."
Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth.
“I don’t want to have visions, and I don’t want to die…”
"Qingming has an unclear relationship with Qingyun Tower. Wei Zichen didn't come out alone this time, did he? If you want to kill Wei Zichen and Qingming, will they just sit back and watch? Don't tell me you even killed the people from Qingyun Tower."
The old fortune teller said.
"I didn't kill them all. One escaped."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"There were four people from Qingyun Tower. Three were killed and an old man escaped. But I guess this old man won't live for too long."
“…”
There was no movement from the old fortune teller's side. He thought it was just a challenge, 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 Gaonian, did you know that?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"I know... this old fellow used a secret technique and was able to briefly reach the seventh level of strength. Can you fight him now?"
The old fortune teller was a little surprised.
"The Seventh Heaven is just like this..."
Xiao Chen waved his hand in a domineering manner.
"Okay, stop bragging to me and speak like a human being."
The old fortune teller was in a bad mood.
"Oh, I don't need to deal with him at all..."
Xiao Chen didn't waste any more time and told the old fortune teller what happened today.
"Wan Tu betrayed Patriarch Qing Ming? Did he come to find you before?"
After hearing this, the old fortune teller was surprised again.
"Yes, I told Wantu that if there is a chance, we should kill them. If there is no chance, we should find another opportunity later... I asked Patriarch Zhuge to go to Cangxia Cliff in advance, carve a large formation, and then form a formation cage to trap everyone."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"No wonder... Otherwise, even if they can't win, they can just run away."
The old fortune teller suddenly realized that it was unintentional and that it was Old Ancestor Qingming and his men who were in trouble.
"Is Wan Tu dead?"
"No, he has already brought the bodies of Patriarch Qingming and the others back to Qingyan Sect. I guess there will be some turmoil in Qingyan Sect... But this has nothing to do with me."
Xiao Chen put out his cigarette.
"Old fortune teller, there will be no problem in killing Qingming Patriarch and the others, right?"
"What's the problem? Just kill him... I knew Qingming would work for Qingyun Tower, but I didn't expect that he would use Qingyan Sect as cannon fodder. How cruel and ruthless."
The old fortune teller's voice became a little colder.
"Why did he use the Qingyan Sect as cannon fodder?"
Xiao Chen was curious. He had thought about it before, but had never figured it out.
"First, Qingyun Tower cannot send out too many strong people right now. If they send out weak people, it will be useless... Therefore, it would be best if Qingyan Sect's people can be used by them."
The old fortune teller explained.
"Secondly, Qingming must also have an attitude, or a 'letter of surrender', otherwise why would Qingyun Tower give him what he wants."
"Understood."
Xiao Chen nodded, and then thought of something.
"Oh, right, today that senior also summoned an avatar... That avatar has the strength of the seventh heaven. If it weren't for this avatar, that senior wouldn't have been able to escape."
"The seventh heaven's clone?"
After hearing this, the old fortune teller's tone became much more serious.
"It should be one of the three Qingyun sons... What about the clone?"
"I killed him."
Xiao Chen replied.
"The three sons of Qingyun?"
"Well, you can kill the giant of Qingyun Tower. It's just a clone... However, you have a grudge against Qingyun Tower. Not only did you destroy their plan, but you also killed a clone."
The old fortune teller's tone became relaxed again.
"Heh, for the three sons of Qingyun, losing such an avatar is a heavy loss... Even his original body will see a significant drop in strength in a short period of time."
"Oh? Can it affect me?"
Xiao Chen was surprised.
"Of course, the so-called clone is only a clone of the soul... If it is not damaged, then the soul can be taken back. Now that you have killed it, it is naturally a great loss."
The old fortune teller gave a brief explanation.
"The situation on your side is beyond my expectation... But fortunately, with Wan Tu and the others here, the Qingyan Sect will not be in chaos and will not cause trouble for you."
"Uh-huh."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"I'm done with you, old fortune teller. Now let me tell you about you. What were you doing in the no-man's land?"
"What can I do? It's all for your divine foundation..."
The old fortune teller was in a bad mood.
"Why don't I go to that damn place when I'm bored?"
“Hmm…”
Listening to the old fortune teller's words, Xiao Chen felt warm in his heart. In fact, he had had such a guess before.
"You...are you not hurt?"
"Fortunately, this damn place won't take my life."
The old fortune teller said casually.
"You already have the Fire Lotus and Spiritual Fluid, right?"
"Well, there is not only a fire lotus, but also a red bead. I don't know what it is."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Red beads? Where did you get them?"
The old fortune teller asked.
Xiao Chen told the old fortune teller how he obtained the fire lotus and the red beads.
He wanted to ask the old fortune teller at the beginning, but he never got in touch with him.
"Fire Stone?"
After listening to Xiao Chen's story, the old fortune teller was surprised, and then sighed.
"As expected of you, you are the chosen one. You have incredible luck."
"What do you mean? What is Fire Spirit Stone?"
Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.
"The essence of fire... I can't explain it in a few words. I'll tell you when I get back. Anyway, it's a good thing."
The old fortune teller paused when he heard this.
"If you want to build a divine foundation, you must at least combine the five elements. Now you are still missing one. When I find it, I will come to you..."
"Hmm? One less? There's only one right now."
Xiao Chen was stunned and asked subconsciously.
"What do you think I've been doing these days? Of course I found three...Okay, my phone is out of battery. I won't talk to you anymore. This broken phone can't even be on standby."
The old fortune teller cursed.
"No matter what, if you kill someone from Qingyun Tower, be careful, especially since this old man is still alive. Be careful that he will come after you and perish together..."
"I see."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"No more talking. I'm going to turn off my phone. I'll get back to you when I'm done."
The old fortune teller said this and hung up the phone.
Beep.
Hearing the sound, Xiao Chen looked strange. Is the battery out?
It seems that no matter how powerful the old fortune teller is, he can't create electricity out of nothing. If the electricity is supposed to run out, it will run out. If the electricity is out, you still can't make a phone call.
He put his phone down, relaxed, and slumped on the sofa.
The call from the old fortune teller made all his worries disappear.
"Since the old fortune teller has left the no-man's land, let's postpone the trip to the no-man's land... God-level foundation building, the unity of the five elements? In other words, only one more thing is missing to achieve the God-level foundation building?"
Xiao Chen thought of the old fortune teller's words, and felt excited and expectant at the same time.
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