Chapter 781: The Life Gate

When Granny Meng saw that the old man had already agreed, she couldn't stop the smile on her face. She struck while the iron was hot and asked the old man to send people back to Jingzhou immediately to prevent something bad from happening to the saint chosen by the Star God. The old man frowned for a moment, then nodded in agreement. After calling Fu Shiyi outside, he gave detailed instructions. Fu Shiyi nodded frequently and said a few words from time to time. The two came out of the colorful pagoda, and the old man held a meeting of elders. After the meeting, the clan members got busy. After everything was arranged, the old man sent Fu Shiyi to the secret room and announced that Fu Shiyi had just been promoted and wanted to stabilize his cultivation. Why, meditate outside and watch in person.

In the secret room.

Fu Shiyi checked that the isolation circle he had set up was intact.

A thought.

The body suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already standing in the misty forest of Jingzhou. Looking at everything familiar in front of her, a sense of intimacy arose spontaneously, and Fu Shiyi felt warm in her heart. She put on her invisibility cloak, moved her feet, and instantly passed through the misty forest. In just a few breaths, she passed by Yanyang wood farm. Just go to Guyaju.

suddenly.

Her brows furrowed.

I saw.

On the sea of ​​Guyaju, a floating island suddenly appeared out of thin air. On the floating island, you can see flying swords coming and going. Among them, there are many golden elixir monks. They are busy building another island in the air. A larger floating island.

"Who is this?"

Fu Shiyi keenly sensed the rhythm of an approaching storm.

When she turned around and flew towards Guyaju.

Suddenly he let out a light sigh:

"The concentration of spiritual energy in Jingzhou has increased."

In the past, in the land of Jingzhou, except for the areas under the jurisdiction of the four major families, there was no spiritual energy in other places. However, at this moment, she could clearly feel that the spiritual energy in the air was so rich that it almost reached the first level of spiritual veins.

This is.

A place of idleness.

Even Mangzhou cannot reach such a high spiritual energy concentration.

"What happened in Jingzhou?"

An anxiety crept up in my mind.

Fu Shiyi stood in front of Guyaju and took out the sound transmission token. The token turned into a ball of yellow light and sank into the void. Before half a cup of tea, the formation light curtain of Guyaju filled with ripples. An old man with a hunchback, leaning on a cane, walked out of Guyaju with three pauses at a time.

I saw that the old man’s face and hands were covered with age spots.

Fu Shiyi had a sore nose:

"Eighth uncle!"

This person is the eighth uncle who took the longevity fruit of the clan and extended his life. Even if he took the longevity fruit, his longevity had already passed the limit, but Babo miraculously managed to survive for twenty years with a breath of energy.

Fu Shiyi originally thought.

She would never see this elder again.

"Come inside and talk!"

Uncle Ba was also excited, but he knew that his body could not be overjoyed or sad, so he could still control it. The spiritual energy in his body had long been exhausted, his physical strength was exhausted, and he relied on crutches to support his walking. Fu Shiyi's eyes were sore. When the Eighth Uncle was young, he was so majestic. Although his father was the clan leader at that time, he was not in the clan all the year round. Most of the affairs of the clan were taken care of by the Eighth Uncle. But now that he is in his twilight years, in the final analysis, it is all the clan's affairs. I owe it to these uncles of the older generation.

Fu Shiyi had a lot of thoughts.

Her consciousness swept over.

I found the entire Guyaju empty.

Apparently.

Before that, Eighth Uncle evacuated the rest of the people. Uncle Eighth always thinks carefully when doing things. Fu Shiyi helped the old man back to the small bamboo house and sat down. Uncle Eighth breathed for a long time before his breathing became even. He turned to look at Fu Shiyi. His eyes that were originally cloudy suddenly became bright. What he said was loud and clear:

"Eleven, the prophecy left by the sixth generation patriarch, I'm afraid the call will be answered soon!"

"The entire Great Zhou! Will be swallowed up"

"Only Jingzhou is the only sect!"