Chapter 1114: Agreement in Southern Xinjiang

"Sixth sister, why do you say this?"

Fu Shiyi was so excited that his upper body stood up straight.

Sixth sister Mo Lan's eyes flashed:

"Eleven, you forgot, I am not just me."

"Grandma Meng?!"

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up.

This way.

There is only this old witch with mysterious origins.

"Exactly." Sixth Sister Mo Lan nodded slightly: "Since I completely devoured Granny Meng, during this time, I finally sorted out some information from her scattered memories. Granny Meng should be from southern Xinjiang."

Southern Xinjiang.

Witchcraft prevails.

over there.

Naturally, you can find a fourth-level wizard.

To go from Mangzhou to Southern Xinjiang, there is no directly accessible large teleportation array. You need to pass through Baizhou first, then rent a treasure ship from Baizhou, and climb over the Huangling swamp that stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles to reach it.

Southern Xinjiang.

The monks find it difficult to visit.

over there.

The monks' magical powers are suppressed by certain space laws, and 100% of their skills cannot be used at 30% or 40%. Furthermore, the witches in southern Xinjiang are so elusive that their witchcraft is hard to guard against.

Therefore.

Speaking of southern Xinjiang.

The monks were not only disgusted but also fearful.

Fu Shiyi had been in contact with witches when she was in the desert, so she didn't reject it much. Moreover, she was about to go to Baizhou to see if there was any whereabouts of the Wangui Sect. In this way, it was a good match.

"Sixth Sister, how about we wait for the Million Mountain War to end and go to Southern Xinjiang together?"

"It's a deal!"

Sixth sister Mo Lan was very happy.

She was in such a good mood that she even made a pot of tea herself. The two of them chatted a lot about southern Xinjiang. After finishing the pot of tea, Sixth Sister wanted to refill it. The summons token on Fu Shiyi's body lit up. But it was Fu Zhihong who asked Fu Shiyi to go there, and Fu Shixi had no choice but to apologize apologetically and exit the secret room.

Step out of the secret room.

But I saw a person with the same face as my whole life waiting in front of the gate of "Fu Mansion".

The man's cassock was embroidered with four stars.

Surprisingly, it was the Jindan monk of the Xie family.

The man seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Fu Shiyi's face, a hint of joy flashed across his face, and he bowed to Fu Shiyi before he spoke.

Fu Shiyi returned the gift:

"Fellow Taoist, who are you looking for?"

Fu Shiyi saw that there was a teenage girl hiding behind the man. The girl's face was covered with a gauze scarf. This gauze scarf could block the exploration of spiritual consciousness and could not see the other person's true face. However, the little girl's clothes were embroidered. Three stars appeared, and it turned out to be the foundation-building monk of the Xie family.

"Good morning, fellow Daoist Fu"

"I want to come over to visit your sixth sister. Could you please let me know?"

Looking for Sixth Sister?

Fu Shiyi frowned suspiciously.

The sixth sister, Mo Lan, finds it hard to interact with even members of her own clan.

Why did this Xie family monk, who couldn't be beaten with eight poles, come to the door?

The other party's cultivation level was already at the ninth level of the Golden Core, three levels higher than Fu Shiyi's, but his attitude was respectful and humble, and he did not reach out to hit the smiling person. Fu Shiyi also had no choice but to give him face, and quickly communicated with Sixth Sister with a few words. , then turned to the man and the girl and nodded slightly:

"You can go in. Sixth Sister is in the second secret room in the left wing."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Fu!"

The man looked grateful and took the girl into Fu's house.

Fu Shiyi turned around and saw the man playing a flute behind him. He immediately recalled who this man was.

This man.

Strictly speaking.

He was not a member of the Xie family, but a beggar picked up by an orphan girl from a branch of the Xie family in a small county more than a hundred years ago. He was only seven years old at the time. If the orphan girl of the Xie family had not brought him back to the Xie Mansion, he would have died that day. He froze to death on that cold winter morning.