Everyone looked at each other, and then their eyes returned to Lao Luo.
"Then... tell him all these things?" Luo Jiutian asked.
"If you want to say it, then everyone in the fifth watch may know it," the fool said, "Are they really trustworthy?"
"That's why I think we should discuss this with you." Lao Luo said.
"Why don't we just say that this is just a guess on our part, and there is no basis for it yet," the Taoist priest said. "Both Si Xia and Wu Geng Tian sent people to attend the ten-day banquet. I believe they should also have formed a plan for this matter. We have made similar guesses, and in the final analysis, we don’t know whether those people’s target is Yu Tianqiao Moqin. If not, it will cause panic at least, and more importantly, we may directly fall into those people’s tricks. count."
"Brother Dao has thought very carefully." Lao Luo nodded.
"Then it's settled," Luo Jiutian took a sip of milk, wiped his mouth and said, "Let's just tell Xiao Miaozhen this conjecture, and don't tell them anything else. Let them know how to do it... You can decide on the fifth watch."
"And to put it bluntly," Qin Yin tilted his head, "If those people can really deal with that Yutian, then they can really go to heaven, and we can't stop them."
Wow, that's the truth.
Thinking of this, everyone felt a lot more relaxed instantly.
When the sky falls, Yutian is still there to hold it up. If Yutian can't bear it, what else can they do except die together?
As soon as the atmosphere relaxed, appetite came up. Just as everyone was quickly finishing the cold breakfast, the doorbell rang.
The fool got up and opened the door. At first glance, he saw no one.
Lower your gaze.
"Miaozhen," the fool looked at Miaozhen, who only reached his chest, and blinked, "Are you the only one?"
Miaozhen was wrapped in a thick plush coat and had a pair of cotton slippers on her feet. She looked like she had just climbed out of bed.
"Brother," Miaozhen nodded politely at the fool, with some anxiety on his face, "I suddenly thought of something..."
"It's a coincidence that we're here. We also have something to tell you." Luo Jiutian stood in the room and waved to the two of them, "Come in quickly."
"Okay, okay..." Miaozhen said while changing into slippers, "How are you guys resting?..."
"Oh, you're welcome. Let's just talk about it directly," Qin Yin said, "Xiao Miaozhen, we think those people are coveting your family."
Miaozhen was stunned for a moment, looked around at everyone, and said with bright eyes, "You all think so too?"
"Yeah?" Xiaolan stood up, "What you want to say is..."
"That's what I want to say," Miaozhen said. "It's such a coincidence that Jiu Tan was attacked and Yu Tian was promoted..."
"Well, this can't be considered a coincidence," Luo Jiutian glanced at his father secretly, "Isn't it because my father happened to appear in Wangluan City?..."
"Not only that," Miaozhen said, "Four Xia, Wu Geng Tian, and even Qiqiao are all related to this matter. It seems that it is only a matter of time before other sects are involved. This reminds me of an ancient s legend……"
Miaozhen's eyes drifted away, while the others looked at Lao Luo curiously.
"legend?"
Lao Luo frowned and shook his head in confusion.
"I haven't heard of any legends," Luo Jiutian said, "Where's Jasmine?"
"Me neither," Jasmine asked softly, "What is it about?"
"I once heard a saying that there were no aliens in this world originally, but the nine sects now are all divided by the power of gods," Miaozhen said, "Is there anyone who wants to regroup?" The power of the nine sects creates a god on earth?"
Unexpectedly, although their reasoning paths were different, they actually got the same answer.
"What?" Miaozhen looked at everyone's stunned faces and asked, "Is this idea a bit silly?"
"No, no..." Luo Jiutian waved his hands quickly and asked again, "Where did you hear this legend?"
"I don't know the source," Miaozhen scratched her head, "I heard about it when I was very young. At that time, the kids around me were all spreading the word..."
"You are very young now." Qin Yin said bluntly.
"When I was younger," Miaozhen gestured, "about six or seven years old."
"That's probably a story spread among children," Luo Jiutian didn't care, "My dad has never heard of it."
"Is that so?"
"Uh...yeah," Luo Jiutian almost let it slip, "If my father knew, how could he not tell me?"
"So, am I worrying too much?..."
"No, little Master Miaozhen is not overly worried," the Taoist Master said in a deep voice, "In fact, what we are going to talk about is also related to the Nine Sects..."
Next, the Taoist priest used his magnetic baritone voice to tell Miaozhen the results of their discussion not long ago.
Miaozhen's heart just dropped and he suddenly came to the conclusion based on his own speculation - those unscrupulous people wanted to harm Laoqiao!
"What's going on here..." Miaozhen spun around nervously, "What's going on...what's going on..."
"Miaozhen, don't worry." Luo Jiutian didn't expect that their words would frighten the kid like this. "Even if they care about Grandpa Qiao, they still have to have that strength."
"But... they are more powerful in numbers, we Tianyuan..."
Lao Luo glanced at Luo Jiutian and said, "Ask him to call Lao Qiao."
"If you are really worried, just give Grandpa Qiao a call and give him some advice," Luo Jiutian said, "Apart from you and the two Jiaotians on the way, the remaining Jiaotians should all be in Wangluan City. Ask them to protect you. Good bridge...Grandpa Qiao doesn’t seem to need anyone’s protection.”
"Telephone...yes, phone..."
Miaozhen took out her mobile phone tremblingly. Half a minute later, the video call was connected, and a black and white photo appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.
In the photo, there is an old man with gray hair.
When Miaozhen saw the photo, he was immediately frightened and went crazy.
"Tianyuan!" Miaozhen shouted in despair, "Tianyuan! What's wrong with you Tianyuan! You..."
"I'm here." At this time, the picture on the screen moved slowly. After a while, the picture flipped, and an old man with a white beard exactly like the one in the photo appeared. The old man was picking his ears, with an impatient look on his face. , "Miaozhen, why are you howling? You want to deafen an old man like me..."
"Tianyuan...you...you didn't..." Miaozhen was startled by this, and snot bubbles almost popped out of his nose. After a few seconds, he suddenly realized, "Ah, that is the ancestor's altar..."
"Otherwise, what else is there?" Yu Tianqiao Moqin seemed to understand Miaozhen's thoughts and chuckled, "Is it possible that I'm already dead and I still have to answer your call?"
