The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 735
Xiao Jingshui nodded, and gave her something: "Leave me some pure Wangchuan water."

Meng Po Tang has something to do with Wang Chuan Shui, and she really wants to study how such a special product of the underworld is made.

Gui Yuejun nodded: "No problem."

She didn't intend to pour all of it into the river in Xu Mansion.

Xiao Jingshui glanced at the bleak street, and sighed: "It's impossible to go shopping in the ghost market now, let's go out."

Guiyue-jun asked her: "Then Huanqing City, is it still worth visiting?"

Xiao Jingshui squinted his eyes in bewilderment: "Do a full set of acting, let's go shopping!"

She wanted to see if she could catch another fish.

Although the kid was already a surprise today, who would think too many benefits?

The two left the ghost market, and because they came out earlier, it was still dark.

Xiao Jingshui looked up at the sky, saw that the night was dark and the stars and the moon were not visible, so he couldn't help but sighed.

"Has the astrology been blocked like this?"

The absence of stars and moons at night is not necessarily a sign of bad weather, but also a sign of ups and downs in fortune telling.

"It's still some time before the chaos begins, so there's no need to worry." Gui Yuejun sighed, "However, from now on, the lives of mortals will probably be much more difficult."

Nowadays, this kind of abnormal celestial phenomenon has no effect on monks or even fortune-tellers. After all, monks do not need to expose themselves to the essence of the sun and the moon in their cultivation, and fortune-tellers usually have a compass in their hands, and they can also use other divination methods. There is no need to look at the astrology.

But mortals are different.

Many life and production laws of mortals are summarized according to astrology.

If the astrology is different and no longer accurate, then the set of laws of mortals will become invalid.

At that time, even if there is no chaos among the monks, the turmoil in the mortal world will spread far and wide.

Xiao Jingshui obviously figured this out, and couldn't help but have a headache.

This is the first time she has come to this kind of world, and it is also the first time this world has experienced such a catastrophe.

Many of the experiences she accumulated from history books in her previous life didn't work very well.

"Cultivators are busy with their own affairs now, and I'm afraid they don't want to help ordinary people." Xiao Jingshui sighed, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

These people forget that monks belong to mortals too.

Forget Ben, how far is a group from destruction?
Xiao Jingshui walked towards Huanqing City, his eyes became clearer and colder.

"So what if you want to?" Gui Yuejun said sharply, "This kind of ability similar to weather monitoring is not something everyone can do."

"There are a lot of people in the Xuanyan Sect, but the fortune tellers of the Xuanyan Sect are generally not in the world." Xiao Jingshui sighed again.

In view of the particularity of the fortuneteller's profession and the fragility of the fortuneteller's physique, the Xuanyan Sect generally protects the fortuneteller within the sect.

The matter of entering the world will be undertaken by the disciples of the formation and enchantment lineage.

One of the reasons why Xiao Jingshui was released by them without psychological pressure was that she was not a fortune teller.

——Although her weak body is not much worse than that of a real fortune-teller.

A dark light flashed in Gui Yuejun's eyes: "The times have changed, and the rules have to change. The calamity of Xuanyanzong is about to pass. If you can use this to accumulate merit, it will be easier to overcome the calamity." Some."

Xiao Jingshui looked sadly at the sky: "Actually, the difficult thing is not to persuade the fortune tellers of Xuanyanzong to enter the world, but how to protect them in this mixed environment."

It is no exaggeration to say that the vast majority of fortune tellers in the Xuanyan Sect are flowers grown in greenhouses, both physically and psychologically.

It is true that they may not be easily confused by villains because they are proficient in face-to-face and qi-geo, but given that they have lived in a relatively harmonious and simple environment for a long time, it may be difficult for them to deal with the complicated calculations of the outside world when they come out suddenly.

Ghost Moon Lord: "..."

This is really an unsolvable problem.

After all, Xuanyan Zong wanted to have a mudslide-like fortune-teller like Fuyun.

Gui Yuejun immediately gave up this idea: "Forget it, let them have a headache. No matter how you say it, Xuanyanzong is his own sect anyway, so we can't drag it behind and let it be wiped out."

Xiao Jingshui: "...that's not the case, is it?"

They are just simple, not stupid.

"Who knows?" Gui Yuejun shrugged, "Sometimes, simplicity is also a fault."

In troubled times, simplicity cannot be tolerated.

Sometimes any sensibility can be fatal.

Xiao Jingshui remained silent.

That's true.

"The mermaid clan entered the world, and I don't know if it's right or wrong." Xiao Jingshui murmured.

Gui Yuejun said: "Whether they are right or wrong is their own choice."

It is true that she provided help, but that was because the Merman Race really had such a heart.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." The sadness on Xiao Jingshui's face was swept away, without any trace of haze, "It's meaningless to say these things now. What should happen has already happened, say more It’s not helpful; either it hasn’t happened yet, and that’s not how it works.”

"Focus on the moment, that's the most important thing."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jingshui suddenly accelerated his speed and headed towards the city.

Gui Yuejun followed closely behind, walking calmly.

"How do I get to the night market in Huanqing City?" After entering the city, Xiao Jingshui turned around and asked Gui Yuejun.

In the end, the avatar has lived in this city for a longer time and knows more about this city.

Guiyuejun recalled for a moment, and took Xiao Jingshui to a direction.

After all, Huanqing City is a city in the mortal world.

Although there are monks gathering, it will be cooler at night after all.

However, there is one exception.

The darker the night, the busier the night market.

When the city wakes up at dawn, the night market becomes deserted.

The night market in Huanqing City is also extremely lively.

However, it is probably because of the word "Qing" in the name of Huanqing City, the bustling night market in Huanqing City also has a trace of coldness.

When they arrived at the night market, both of them took off their cloaks.

Without the cover of the cloak, as long as he is not drunk, there is no one who cannot recognize Gui Yuejun's iconic golden eyes and white hair.

For a moment, the hustle and bustle of the night market stopped for a moment.

My God, why did this evil god come here?

Many people looked at each other in blank dismay, in addition to puzzlement, there was awe and admiration in their eyes.

Even though Gui Yuejun has a fierce reputation outside, but most people have a little bit of Mu Qiang in their hearts.

Even if Gui Yuejun's reputation is not very good, they still can't help admiring him.

However, this admiration is limited to worshiping from a distance, and if they are close, they are very worried that their words and deeds will be sent into reincarnation by the sword of this moody master-even though this man claims that his sword is full of evil.

In the dark place of light and shadow, Xiao Jingshui slightly raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect this identity to be so lethal.

Tsk, I don't know if someone will blame her in the future.

After all, the doppelgänger is not a good person no matter how you look at it.

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