Girl, let me check it out.

it is more than words.

Tao Yunjiang stared at him blankly, his nose felt sore, and he quickly looked away.

I'm used to traveling the world alone, and now it feels like there's someone by my side...

so good.

Thank you, Fang Weihan, my good disciple.

Tao Yunjiang clenched his hand again, as if he was holding the sword himself.

…………

"Ow."

The phoenix, holding a piece of osmanthus cake in its mouth, jumped onto the slender shoulders of the girl in snow-white clothes.

Wen Zhexue's bare hands quickly pointed at something on the river map in front of her. After feeling the movement on her shoulder, she glanced at it.

Phoenix leaned his head forward.

"Oh? (Would you like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?)"

A hint of disdain appeared in the girl's cold eyes.

She freed one hand and pushed the phoenix, who only cared about eating, off her shoulder.

Mingxiao Sword was extremely spiritual. When he saw his master's action, he quickly flew over to catch the fat bird and took it to the side to exercise.

Wen Zhexue's attention returned to the river map in front of him.

There are countless spots of light on the River Map, and each one represents the total amount of luck contained in a life.

At this moment, the girl's gaze was following a particularly bright light spot, its brightness compared to the surrounding light spots was like the bright moon and fireflies.

At this moment, right next to that bright light spot is another light spot with equally high brightness.

"Tao Yunjiang..."

The girl silently repeated the name in her heart.

She stretched out a finger and gently tapped the light spot representing Fang Weihan.

The River Map vibrated, and the star power overflowed to form a pathway. From Fang Weihan's light spot, a series of links extended, two of which were particularly bright.

One of these two roads connects to Anningfang in Changming City.

Wen Zhexue looked at the light spot connected by this bond.

She frowned slightly, seeming a little confused.

The girl closed her eyes and drew a mysterious magic circle with her hands, shining with star power.

After a moment, she came out of the calculation state and stared at the light spot with an inexplicable look in her eyes.

She silently remembered the name "Xiao Jin".

Wen Zhexue looked at another bond.

It extended very far and stopped all the way to Kuaiji County.

The brightness of this light spot is even more exaggerated, and it is actually comparable to the brightness of Fang Weihan's light spot.

"Xie Lingwan..."

The girl remembered another name.

After doing all this, Wen Zhexue was a little confused.

According to the general principles of astrology, people with strong luck generally cannot coexist, as their luck will give rise to the desire to fight and force them to devour each other.

Why do these people seem to have a very close relationship now?

Did they avoid conflict in some way?

Could it be that there is something that can transcend time and causality?

The girl was puzzled.

The River Map hummed, and the light spot representing Fang Weihan began to vibrate.

This is the River Chart issuing a warning.

The girl's eyes, who were frowning in thought, suddenly turned cold.

When the River Chart detects that someone is about to do something unfavorable to the person with great fortune, it will issue a warning.

As soon as she thought about it, the Mingxiao Sword flew over quickly and hovered beside her.

It was afternoon now, the early summer sunshine was lulling people to sleep, and the Taoist boy from Baiyun Temple was taking a nap.

A loud phoenix cry exploded in his ears, scaring him so much that he rolled off the stool.

The Taoist boy looked up and saw a blue light rising into the sky and streaking into the distance like a meteor.

"Well, let's just say, when can we reach the realm of Fairy Wen after practicing?"

He grunted, put his hat over his face, and began to doze off again.

"Master said that today we won't examine tomorrow's affairs..."

…………

In Jingzhao, in Changming territory, fifteen miles outside the coverage of the Qiantian Tongming Formation.

This is Xiacang Garden, which was originally the royal hunting ground of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was later abandoned due to the flood of Ming River and has now become a primeval forest.

The phoenix restrained its voice and landed silently in a clearing in the forest.

Wen Zhexue sensed the direction sent by Xiahetu and compared it with his own location.

There are still three miles to go, which is the limit of the breath that a fifth-turn Jingtian cultivator can sense.

You can't summon the phoenix anymore, otherwise you will alert the enemy.

Wen Zhexue walked forward alone.

The forest here seemed to have just experienced a large-scale destruction, and the roads were so dilapidated that it was impossible to walk on them.

The trees on both sides of the road were almost all cut in half, as if they had suffered a huge impact.

Wen Zhexue knew what was going on.

A year ago, a flood swept through the suburbs of Changming and almost destroyed the entire Xiacangyuan.

Now the mud, sand and tree debris are the traces left by that flood.

The girl's clothes fluttered through the mud, sand and dirt, but were not stained with the slightest trace of dirt.

The white moonlight doesn't blend in with the earth-gray forest.

The twisted path in the forest is like a huge mouth of the abyss, waiting to devour its prey.

Her steps did not stop at all, and she walked straight into the huge mouth.

The crow next to her didn't notice her coming at all and was still flapping its wings and making hoarse chirping sounds.

The girl was very fast, with star power floating under her feet. When she took a step, her body would often teleport ten steps away.

If Fang Weihan saw this, he would probably die of jealousy.

Isn’t this the light skill he has always dreamed of?

Soon, Wen Zhexue approached the specific location shown in the Hetu.

In fact, there is no need to confirm further. The strong and eerie aura is self-evident.

In front of the girl was a clearing in the forest. The surrounding trees had been cut down and the bushes had been pulled out, creating a platform without any plants.

At this moment, an evil formation with a sinister aura was drawn on the platform.

The formation was in the shape of a pentagram, with black fog billowing from time to time, and there were also indescribable strange objects that looked like human limbs and arms, the kind that would make people feel physically uncomfortable at a glance.

What kind of formation is this?

Wen Zhexue had never seen it.

She could only see that this should be a curse-type formation.

Do they... want to kill Fang Weihan?

These people... deserve to die!

An emotion called anger surged in the girl's eyes.

If people who are familiar with her see this, they will definitely be surprised.

Wen Yuchen is famous for being cold and ruthless. It is a rare thing for him to frown. How could he show an angry expression?

There are five people standing on the five corners of the pentagram, and at this moment they are talking unscrupulously.

"No, is it really that necessary? It takes five of us to join forces to deal with a mere vassal king?"

A man spat on the ground and cursed in dialect.

"Fang Weihan is not just a simple vassal king. It is said that his cultivation has reached the fourth level of Mingwu. This is rare among the royal family."

Another person took up the conversation.

"There's no need for the five of us to do it together, right? Five Ascending God Realm monks against a rank 4 brat. If this gets out, we won't be able to survive in the underworld anymore."

The man from before was still somewhat dissatisfied.

"I heard that Fang Weihan acted too high-profile and repeatedly opposed the Holy Church. Our leader has remembered his name."

The other person seemed to know something.

"The main reason is that he has been hiding in Changming City and has not come out. Otherwise, even if we had ten lives, he would not be able to die."

"Damn it, it's an unlucky thing. It affects my mood."

The man cursed again.

"stop!"

Among the five people, the one at the head of the pentagram suddenly raised his hand.

"what happened?"

everyone asked.

"Who are you?"

The leader stopped what he was doing, took out his weapon, and stared in one direction.

Is there anyone else here?

The other four were startled and looked over quickly.

In the open space within the dense forest, a fairy girl with starry eyes and crescent brows appeared at some point.

There was no expression on the girl's beautiful face. She stood in front of the five people, like a goat confronting a pack of wolves.

But the five people did not dare to slack off at all.

They couldn't see through the cultivation level of the girl in front of them. The only thing they could feel was her star power that was as deep as the abyss.

"Are you from Linyuan Pavilion?"

the leader asked.

Wen Zhexue did not respond, but swept his cold eyes across the formation under their feet.

"Fuck, what happened to the people in Linyuan Pavilion?"

The grumpy man cursed again.

"I am also Jingtian, how could I be afraid of such a woman!"

"let me!"

He drew out his sword, star power surged under his feet, and he rushed towards the girl opposite like a ghost.

Wen Zhexue frowned slightly as she watched him approaching her step by step.

This is the Linyuan Pavilion step.

Although only the form was visible, this person was using the genuine Linyuan Pavilion body skills.