Reverend Insanity

Donghai, Songjia main camp, Heavy Water Bliss.

“Grandpa, you have to be angry for him!” Song Yishi stormed into the library, stomping his feet at the Eight-Turn Immortal Song Qiyuan.

Song Qiyuan and the Seven Kings of Immortal Elders are discussing family priorities.

But Song Yishi just broke in.

Song Qiyuan turned his head slowly. There was no anger in his face. Instead, he smiled mercifully: “My good granddaughter, how can Grandpa be angry with you? ”

Song Yishi was not surprised, his grandfather knew about it. In fact, it would be strange if Song Qiyuan didn't know the whole thing.

The young magician had thought of an answer long before she arrived, and she bit her teeth into the ground: “Grandpa, you go straight ahead, grab him alive, and let me handle it. ”

At the same time, my heart adds: “I'm going to dig the old thief's eyeballs out, and then I'm going to skin him, and I'm going to chop his bones off, and I'm going to make him feel bad about everything he's done! ”

Song Qiyuan nodded, without any hesitation, and promised: “Good way. However..."

Song Qiyuan's voice dragged on and his face turned slightly: “Grandpa is in hand, something is going on. Why don't I ask Uncle Song Xiaqi to help you? ”

Song Yip's eyes lit up, forgot his honor, and remembered something. He couldn't help but exclaim: “Grandpa, is this about going to heaven and earth? ”

Song Qiyuan didn't hide it from her. He confessed, "That's good! The exact location of the climb has almost become the secret of the Donghai Immortal Realm. In the wilderness, a strange heirloom is buried. This time, Grandpa will personally lead the family magic fairy, fight the Cai family and the Ruo family, and try to take away the weird inheritance of heaven. ”

No wonder Old Man is an ancient refinery master, historically named after two elderly fairies, Elder Mao.

According to historical records, the heavens are old and weird, because attempts to refine it are too ancient for nine days, failing to meteor.

Though he was spoiled, Song Yishi learned a lot. “Grandpa, go ahead and beat those two houses to the ground! You don't have to worry about anything. But Uncle Song Xiaqi is not enough. I also want Uncle Song Meidan to do it once, and deduce the position of the old thief for me. ”

“Ha ha, good granddaughter. All right, you take this warrant and go to the Bipolar Strait and find your Uncle Song Meidan.” Song Qiyuan threw a token.

Song Yishi hastily picked it up, with a joyful divine colour, turned around and left, not a single greeting.

Bipolar Straits, perennially covered in dense fog.

Halfway through the air, Song Yishi was hovering. In the face of the mist in front of him, there was some distress. He asked a middle-aged fairy next to him: "Uncle Xia Qi, how can I get in? ”

Song Xiaqi was all harsh and smiled. “Didn't I give you a token? Xiaoyipo, all you have to do is show the token, your Uncle Methane has his own senses. ”

Song Yishi raised the token in his hand.

Soon, the mist in front of him began to spin slowly, revealing a narrow passage leading directly inside the bipolar strait.

Song Yishi and Song Xiaqi followed the passage, set foot in the bipolar strait and met Song Meidan.

Song Meidan is an intelligent magician specially trained by the Song family.

He sat perennially on the cliffs of the bipolar straits, with his upper body already aged, his lower body petrified and seemingly connected to the bipolar straits beneath his feet.

“Uncle Medan!” Song Yishi exclaimed.

Since her birth, she has seen only a few aspects of Song Mei Dan, but it does not prevent her from admiring Song Mei Dan.

Song Meidan is willing to sacrifice his freedom for the sake of his family. Since becoming an intellectual magic fairy, sit here and blend with the heavens and the earth through a special intellectual heritage. Therefore, Song Meidan's deductive plot is very rewarding. Every time a Song family has a major action, he is asked to make an estimate for the action fortune.

In today's Donghai magic fairy world, he is recognized as one of the three most brilliant magic fairies.

There are poetry testimonies: bipolar platter, Nangong Tibet Hua 'an, and dragon turtle, back in the sea.

Song Meidan has opened his eyes and looked at Song Yishi and Song Xiaqi with no expression.

He wanted to smile, but his face was already like a stone sculpture, his muscles were stiff and faceless. Even if he opened his mouth, his voice was extremely difficult and slow: “Poetry, Cousin Xia Qi, long time no see. ”

“Uncle Medan, I'm here to ask you to deduce the exact position of an enemy. Well, here's his image, and the breath I gathered.” Song Yishi took the initiative to hand over two tricks.

“Let me see the token first.” Song Meidan slowly tunnels. Although he knows Song Yishi and Song Xiaqi, Iron Face is selfless. For him to deduce, he must first have Song Qiyuan's token.

After confirming the token correctly, Song Meidan slowly opened his lips and issued a strand of suction, sucking both of Song Yi Poets into his mouth.

He slowly closed his eyes and deduced.

For a long time, he opened his eyes and there was confusion in his eyes: “I don't know. ”

“What?” A moment, whether it's Song Xiaqi with anticipation or Song Yi poetry with certainty in his heart, is astonishing.

“Uncle, you are one of the three strongest wisdom fairies in the East Sea today. How can you not count?” Song Yishi exclaimed.

“Poetry, calm down a little.” Song Xiaqi's face is serious, "Cousin Meidan, the other party is just a six dispersion cultivation from the North Plains, according to your wisdom, doesn't it count? ”

Song Meidan is still faceless, his voice is low and slow: “What's so strange about me? I'm just seven rehearsals to, although a little fictitious, that's a boring compliment from the good guys. In the end, I was nothing but a little bug in the great heavens and the earth, just a sign of the wind and the rain. Compared to the world of heaven and earth, I am as humble as an ant, and compared to the hero of the world, I am in a corner. ”

Song Xiaqi smiled bitterly: "Cousin, you are still so modest. ”

Song Meidan: “It's not my modesty, but my constant integration into the heavens and the earth, and whenever I go further along this path of wisdom, I get a more subtle view. The more I know about the mysteries of the heavens and the earth, the more I know about my own small. So it's not humility, it's realism, self-awareness. ”

Song Yishi said, “Uncle Meidan, you can't even tell, you are also the smartest person, you still have to give me some good advice. ”

Song Meidan was silent for a moment, which was why he said: “I don't know, there are two reasons. The first reason is that the other party is not in the East Sea. The second reason is that the other party has the intelligence to obscure my calculations. Or there were other wisdom magicians who helped him offset my calculations. ”

Song Yishi and Song Xiaqi face each other.

For both reasons, it's kind of weird.

The first reason is that the old thief is not in the East Sea. Where can he be? Now that the tide is over, can he go back to the North Plains?

And for the second reason, how could an astrologer resist Song Meidan's intelligence? If someone helps him, does this person have at least one level with Song Meidan? Was it Nangong's magician, Hua An, or the dragon turtle immortal in the sea?

“Uncle Medan, count it again. Maybe you're not sure!” Song also cried out.

Song Meidan refused directly: “No. The family has major actions, this time to compete for heaven's weird inheritance. I want to cultivate sharp, reserved means, and extrapolate for this operation in a few days. ”

“Uncle Medan, you didn't try!” Song Yishi heard a voice outside the speech and was dissatisfied.

“Well, you can go out now.” Song Meidan slowly closed his eyes.

Song Yishi was hung aside, she bit her teeth, stomped her feet with hatred and turned away helplessly.

Taking over the hegemony of the wilderness and competing for the weird inheritance of heaven is a centenary plan for family development. And hunting down elephants is just a personal matter.

Though Song Yishi is spoiled, he also cares about the whole situation. He is a family of hearts and minds, and he is by no means unknown.

Central America, Fox Fairy, underground cave.

Fangyuan bathed in a halo of wisdom, his eyes closed, stars in his mind sparkled, silently deduced certain important things.

The last time, he used the intelligence halo to continuously deduce the immortal killing charm, the star reading.

As a result, Fangyuan has now mastered up to six kinds of star fairy kills.

Nebula grinder, snake cord, six phantom stars, shifting stars, sparkling stars, outgoing stars.

Among them, Star Fire is a mobile killing technique. In the actions related to Song Yishi, the glory is greatly magnified. On the other hand, the appearance of the stars is the Xiandao reconnaissance and killing technique of Fangyuan exploring Xianzhishanan River trail.

The predecessors of both killings were just brutality. It is the forerunners in the stellar legacy of Xingjun Vientiane. When Ling Guang reveals the recorded idea of killing, or the calculation process fails, it is not possible to continue perfecting the killing technique.

Fangyuan's stellar realm is just plain common. If it's common, these tricks are just reference values for him, just take a look.

But after he had nine spinning wisdom magic tricks, he rubbed his wisdom halo, his inspiration was infinite. Hard was to overcome the shortcut in the realm of stardom, and he stubbornly refined the killing trick.

“Unfortunately, in a short period of time, I have been at the limit of perfecting two tricks: star flames and outgoing stars. After all, there are only three of my star fairy tricks. The main reason, of course, is that my landscape is too low. Hmm?”

At this point, a push cup appeared in Fangyuan Fairy Tip.

The message loaded in the maneuver originated from the Langham Spirit.

“Langdi Ling has finally completed the relocation of Langfudi and can lend me his magic tricks! ”

Fang Yuan Daxi.

This time, he returned exclusively from the East Sea to Central America in order to await the news of Lung Di Ling and then relocate Xiangfudi.

Astronomical blessings are crucial in the Square's plans.

Once the truth of his crimes in Kitahara is revealed, he will die.

Until then, the Fox Fairy will surely be a great few. If he is still stubborn and Xianyuan can't produce his own, then Xingfudi is his only secret base.

However, the location of the Star Bliss, Black Lullaby, is known. Black Lulan knows, representing Leishan fairies will also know.

Fangyuan was born cautious. Now that he has become the master of the star blessing, he must naturally move the blessing to a place that only he himself knows.