Wang Yan waved his hand.

The Wang family cultivator pointed at Wen and then thought about the direction of the others, "Go on your own, go farther."

"Little brother, you must believe me. Grandpa Jiu is the most accurate fortune teller," Xuan Jiu begged. He just wanted to hide in a place where Ancestor Realm was in charge. It didn't matter what his relationship with Lu Yin was. It was none of his business.

Why don’t they want me? They obviously work hard to win over me.

"Go, go, don't block the road," Wang family practitioners said impatiently.

Xuan Jiu was angry, "You kid, don't be ungrateful. How many people in the Fifth Continent begged Grandpa Jiu to give them a fortune, but Grandpa Jiu didn't even bother. Well, you don't want to accept Grandpa Nine, right? Grandpa Jiu will give you a fortune.

Your royal family is destined to live forever, reach the top of the mountain, control the fifth continent, and become the masters of mankind."

The Wang family practitioner frowned and said, "It's useless to flatter him, so get out of here."

Many cultivators from the Fifth Continent looked at it strangely. These people all know Xuan Jiu. This old guy does everything in reverse. If he says you are good, you will be unlucky. If he says you are bad, congratulations, good things are coming.

arrive.

Now that Xuan Jiu praises the Wang family so much, the Holy Spirit is worried about the Wang family. It won't come true. If this old guy can curse the Wang family to death with just one mouth, it will be even more cruel than the ancestral realm.

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Chapter completed!