"Let's go up and talk?"
Just when everyone thought that the old fortune teller was very awesome to be treated like this by the strongest group in Tianshan, he smiled coldly.
"If he wants to talk, let him come down and talk!"
When the old fortune teller said this, there was a sound of people gasping for air.
Although they didn't know who had asked the old fortune teller to come up for a chat, but just based on the attack just now that dispersed the thunderclouds, it was enough to show that the person who had done it was extremely powerful.
Furthermore, from the respectful tone of this old ancestor, it can be seen that the person who invited the old fortune teller to come up may be the most powerful person in Tianshan.
But even so, the old fortune teller still doesn't give face?
And you even directly asked the other party to come down and talk?
"The old fortune teller is awesome."
Xiao Chen silently gave a thumbs up to the old fortune teller in his heart. The old fortune teller who supported him today did a great job!
No wonder the old fortune teller said before that as long as he could build a divine foundation, he would accompany him to Tianshan Mountain and let him have no worries.
Without strong confidence, how can you say such words?
"Senior, it is inconvenient for him to come here, so he specially asked me to come and invite you up."
The old ancestor who had just spoken did not change his attitude and was somewhat polite.
"It's inconvenient to come? Oh, you really can't get down from Tianshan Mountain?"
The old fortune teller sneered.
"well……"
Suddenly, a sigh sounded from the top of Tianshan Mountain.
"Old friend, why are you being so aggressive? We haven't seen each other for many years. I asked you to come up and have a chat. Can't you give me some face?"
"Let the goddess go, and I'll give you face... Let alone a chat, I'll even go up and have a drink with you, no problem."
The old fortune teller looked at the top of Tianshan Mountain and said lightly.
"The goddess cannot leave Tianxin, otherwise there will be a disaster..."
The old voice sounded again.
"It's not that I don't want to let go, but I can't let go."
Hearing this, Xiao Chen frowned. Can't leave? Can't let go? Big disaster? What does this mean?
Could it be that my mother was not only suppressed in the heart of heaven?
Is there anything else?
The onlookers were also looking at the top of Tianshan Mountain. The one who was speaking was the powerful one who dispersed the thunderclouds, right?
It seems that we will never be able to see the true face of Mount Lu.
"I don't want to hear any excuses. I just want to know whether to let go or not."
The old fortune teller's face darkened.
"Alas... old friend, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still the same."
The sigh sounded again, and at the same time, spiritual consciousness swept out.
"Divine consciousness...what message is he conveying?"
Some giants noticed it and felt something in their hearts.
Xiao Chen also looked at the old fortune teller. Was the other party communicating with the old fortune teller?
I just don’t know what he will say?
The old fortune teller frowned slightly, glanced at several ancestors of Tianshan, and finally looked at the top of Tianshan.
"Okay, let's go up and talk, but before that, I still have something to do."
"What is it?"
The sound was heard again from the top of Tianshan Mountain.
"I just said I was going to beat him up."
The old fortune teller pointed at the Eighth Ancestor and said calmly.
Hearing what the old fortune teller said, the Eighth Patriarch's face turned green. How come he hasn't forgotten about this yet?
Now that his old man has shown up, why does he still want to beat me up?
Then wouldn’t all his appearances be in vain?
"Just a little lesson, I'll wait for you."
After the man on the top of Tianshan Mountain finished speaking, there was no other sound.
"No, I..."
The Eighth Patriarch wanted to say something, but when he saw the old fortune teller looking at him, he subconsciously stepped back.
boom.
The old fortune teller's aura suddenly became extremely violent.
He raised his right hand and pressed it down suddenly.
An invisible huge palm print appeared out of nowhere above the Eighth Patriarch's head and slammed him into the rocks.
The Eighth Ancestor did not dare to fight back and could only use strong defense to avoid getting hurt.
As for face...I can't care about it at this moment.
“…”
Everyone's eyelids twitched violently as they watched the Eighth Ancestor disappear from their sight.
This is a slap in the face, and he went straight into the mountains?
Mu Jiutian looked at the Eighth Ancestor, with only his head showing, and his heart shuddered. In comparison, he... was still lucky?
"Forget it this time, but if it happens again, I'll blow your head off."
The old fortune teller said this and didn’t make any further moves.
Click.
As the rocks collapsed, the Eighth Ancestor emerged from the ground, his old face looking a little pale.
This blow did not hurt him, but it did not hurt either.
"Thank you... for showing mercy."
The Eighth Patriarch looked at the old fortune teller, gritted his teeth, and bowed.
The fact that even the old man was invited to have a chat was enough to show that...what he knew about the old fortune teller was not all.
It’s better not to provoke such beings.
"I'll go up and take a look. I'm sure Tianshan will give an explanation."
The old fortune teller ignored the Eighth Ancestor and looked at Xiao Chen.
"good."
Xiao Chen nodded. It seemed that the person who had just talked to the old fortune teller was of the same level as him.
Of course, he was more curious about what this person said to the old fortune teller.
Otherwise, with the old fortune teller's temper, he wouldn't give any face even to someone of the same level.
"To give you face, I will not kill Mu Jiutian and Mu Shen for the time being... I will wait for you to come back."
“…”
The old fortune teller's face twitched and said, "Oh my god, you are the one who pretended to be so arrogant."
"Actually, you don't have to give me face. Just kill if you need to."
“…”
Mu Jiutian next to him wanted to curse, "You two are showing off, can you lower your voice? I don't care about my face?"
But he knew that things had developed to this point and were no longer under his control.
The next direction was also out of his control.
"Hand over the shadow ball, and I will temporarily spare your life."
Xiao Chen looked at Mu Jiutian and said.
Mu Jiutian didn't say anything and just handed it over like that, which was somewhat embarrassing.
"Just hand it over."
The Eighth Ancestor next to him seemed to understand Mu Jiutian's thoughts and gave him a way out.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, Eighth Ancestor."
Mu Jiutian walked down the stairs and took out the photo ball.
A gentle force, carrying the shadow ball, slowly flew towards Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand expressionlessly, but his slightly trembling hands still betrayed his inner excitement.
Although I couldn't see my mother directly, I could still see what she looked like through the photo ball.
Mother...had long been a blur in his memory.
Xiao Chen held the photo ball, and Xiao Sheng next to him also looked excited.
He hadn't seen her for many years.
"Senior, please."
The old ancestor made an 'invitation' gesture, and the other old ancestors looked at the old fortune teller with some caution, fearing that he might do something else.
"I'll be back soon."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he climbed the stairs and walked slowly upwards.
He did not display any magical powers, he was just like an ordinary person, moving at a neither fast nor slow speed, nor could he shrink the distance to an inch.
But his back, in the eyes of everyone, was so extraordinary.
After today's battle, both Xiao Chen and Xiao Sheng will become famous, but the one who will spread the news the most will probably be the old fortune teller.
He alone...suppressed Tianshan!
Everyone knows that if Tianshan wasn’t the old fortune teller, he wouldn’t be so easy to talk to!
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