Chapter 1409: False Alarm

Seeing that everyone was in a low mood, the great wizard said: "There is an old saying in southern Xinjiang. When looking for a mountain, you first look for a location; when looking for a cave, you first look for a map. Although I don't know the specific location of the Jade Slip Cave in Xiaowu Mountain, I do know a The approximate range is within a radius of three hundred miles from Dawu Mountain in southern Xinjiang.

Feng Yuyan is of extremely high moral character and nothing will happen to him. He should still be near Dawu Mountain. If you go there, you may be able to find him. "

This is the last way.

Ye Xiaochuan was actually reluctant to venture into the depths of the Shiwan Mountains in southern Xinjiang without finding the ancient map. It was too dangerous.

But now there is no other way to go.

Everyone discussed in low voices and already had plans for the next step. The great wizard waited for them to finish their deliberations, and then said: "The catastrophe is coming to the world, and the southern border is most likely to bear the brunt. You are all elite disciples from the Central-Earth Cultivation Sect. I hope you can pass this news back. Middle-earth, let the people of Middle-earth be on guard.

The five ethnic groups in Xinjiang should also migrate north on a large scale in the near future. "

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed slightly.

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Senior, are you saying that the location of this catastrophe will be in southern Xinjiang? But as far as I know, the location should be in the Western Region."

Before coming out of Cangyun Mountain, Xuan Ying assigned tasks to everyone. Among them, Miss Fengyi's task was to return to Xumi Mountain to meet Wang Zaishan, and then use Wang Zaishan, who practiced the law of space, to find out the approximate location of the disaster as soon as possible.

According to Fengyi and others, the last two catastrophes have occurred outside the Western Regions. Therefore, the imperial court has deployed heavy troops in the Western Regions. There are eight million armored troops stationed at the Yumen Pass alone. Behind them are the sky-cutting cliffs and There are also millions of elites in Motian Ridge.

Now the old man suddenly said that this catastrophe was very likely to come to southern Xinjiang, which shocked Ye Xiaochuan.

If the old man guessed correctly, then the situation would not be good. Apart from the emergence of Cangyun Sect and other cultivation sects in southern Xinjiang, the imperial court had almost no important positions. Everyone subconsciously believed that southern Xinjiang and northern Xinjiang were the two most important places in the world. There can be no war in the rear area.

Once the catastrophe occurs in southern Xinjiang, all the arrangements made by the human world in the past two years will be shattered.

After the enemy slaughters the southern border, they can attack Cangyun from the front. Even if they think Cangyun Gate is a big nut to crack, they can go west to Qilin Mountain, or east to Qilin Mountain to enter the Middle Earth. You can even go all the way east and enter the Middle-earth from the coastal areas of Lingnan. Now the heavy troops of the Middle-earth are in the northwest line. It is tens of thousands of miles away. It is too late to mobilize the troops. The Middle-earth will become a huge Shura field, thousands of miles away. In the plains, there are no mountains and dangerous passes to defend. Where are those heavenly soldiers and heavenly soldiers?

will's opponent.

The great wizard said: "The places where the previous catastrophes struck did start from the northwest and advance towards the middle-earth. But this time, the flying eagle god of our tribe gave me a revelation. Maybe the southern border will be the first place to bear the brunt."

Ye Xiaochuan almost couldn't breathe. The truth of this news was very slim. It was all the old man's guess.

God of flying eagles? Is there really a god in the world? It’s also a revelation…

If he hadn't thought that the great wizard named Miao Shigu had grown too old to look good, he would have cursed him loudly. Ye Xiaochuan still had no shortage of the virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young.

The great wizard saw that everyone was relieved, and lamented in his heart. He could only let these young people spread the news back to Middle-earth. As for whether the Middle-earth people believed it or not, that was beyond his control.

Judging from the expressions of the thirteen young heroes and fairies from Middle-earth in front of them, none of them believed what he said.

The only people in Southern Xinjiang who can be saved now are the five ethnic groups in Southern Xinjiang themselves.

Under the catastrophe, there are no innocent people, and all living beings in the world are participants. The great wizard only hopes that after this catastrophe, the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang will still have fire to preserve, unlike the Jiuli, The ancient witch clan disappeared forever in the long river of history.

News has been sent to the clan leader. The clan leader will return to Tianhuo Dong in two days. At that time, a meeting of the five clans will be held to move the old, weak, women and children of the clan north first.

But the great wizard doesn't really have much hope whether it can happen or not.

The five tribes have been at war for thousands of years. It is not easy to unite.

The great wizard said everything that should be said and shouldn't be said.

Finally, he said: "You have just arrived in southern Xinjiang and are not familiar with it. Kelsang, you will go to Wushan with these Taoist friends from Zhongtu early tomorrow morning."

Gesang was a little reluctant. She didn't want to have anything to do with these cultivators in Middle-earth, but she couldn't go against the words of the great wizard, so she had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Ye Xiaochuan and others were overjoyed. They had wanted to find a guide who was familiar with the Shiwan Mountains since Yulong Village. However, some guys who were called warriors shook their heads when they heard that they were going to the depths of the Shiwan Mountains in southern Xinjiang. It's like a rattle, no amount of money is spent.

Now it's better. With a Miao girl who has a strong cultivation level as a guide, I and others will save a lot of trouble and can reach the highest peak in the world, Wushan Mountain, in the shortest time.

Now Ye Xiaochuan only hopes that Feng Yuyan was not eaten by the beast as the great wizard guessed, and is still wandering around the Great Wu Mountain.

At the same time, Wutai Mountain and the mountain behind Ye Doufeng.

The two masters Wuhui and Wuwei had left, leaving Yun Qiyou standing alone under the huge bodhi tree.

Looking at the direction in which the two masters' backs disappeared, she stood there for a long time before slowly sitting down where Master Wuhui was sitting just now.

It took several days to calm down, but now my heart is getting a little agitated again.

I thought I could really learn the Buddhist Tantric Heart Method and heal my Seven Apertures Heart, but I was so happy for nothing. The two masters left me under this Bodhi tree and let me understand.

A feeling of helplessness and confusion came over me.

She wanted to see Ye Xiaochuan very much now, and wanted to lean on his broad shoulders. It seemed that only that shoulder could shelter her from the wind and rain and protect her from any harm.

However, she couldn't leave, she couldn't leave here. If she couldn't get the Buddhist Tantric Heart Method, there were only two ways left, practicing the necromancy or waiting to die.

Neither of these two ways was what Ye Xiaochuan wanted.

Yun Qiyou now cared about Ye Xiaochuan's feelings. She didn't want to embarrass Ye Xiaochuan, and she didn't want to see Ye Xiaochuan in pain.

Of course, she didn't want to take these two paths herself.

She really couldn't cut off her feelings and love.

Under this bodhi tree, it was like another world. There was no sunlight. Under the quiet shade of the tree, only the gentle breeze blew gently, occasionally curling up a few strands of the black hair of the fairy in white, making her look extremely desolate and lonely. The future was bleak, and she didn't know where to go.