"Fairy Yan? Which Fairy Yan?" Wang Li was stunned.

"Yan Yan, the verdict of the Holy Sect of Jiaxi, Zhongshenzhou." He Lingxiu's voice instantly came into his ears.

As soon as the three people on the Dharma Boat frowned, Wang Li suddenly realized his mind, "Yan Yan, are you talking about Fairy Yan of the Jiaxi Holy Sect? Did she actually come to Hongshanzhou?"

The three people on the Dharma boat only let go of their eyebrows.

Yu Jingzhe nodded slowly and said, "The martial arts practiced by Fairy Yan can predict luck. We happened to know that she came to Hongshanzhou, and felt that she would not come to such a marginal continent for no reason, so we immediately followed him.

Come here. As for your Gu Sect of the Foxia... we don't know why you learned what news in advance."

"hehe."

Wang Li smiled, "It turns out that you are different from our Gu Xia Sect... Our Gu Xia Sect has long predicted that the tide of beasts will occur in the four continents on the edge of the east, but we just won't say it."

"…..." The three people on the boat were speechless.

What does it mean to not say it.

Could any sect tell this secret to the public casually?

"Then before you come here, you should have seen a fellow Taoist thunder tribulation here?" Ren Honglian hesitated for a moment and looked at Wang Li and asked.

Wang Li suddenly spoke nonsense, looking out of the way, "Are you talking about the Xuantian Sect cultivator named Wang Li? He died so miserably, and was forced to incite thunder here, but the corpse was gone. We also got him
Chapter completed!