Since Ji Liao and the other two killed Taoist Yuyi, they have been safe for several days.

"Why are you feeling a little restless?" Ji Liao asked Qinghuo.

Qinghuo said: "According to the agreement, my aunt should have arrived, but until now, I have not sensed her breath."

Ji Liao comforted: "Maybe she was unable to come on time because of something else."

Qinghuo shook his head and said, "My aunt is a punctual person. If she can't arrive, she will send me a message to me in advance by witchcraft."

Ji Liao said: "Are you afraid that something will happen to her? Why don't we go find her?"

He is a practical person. Since he is restless, he will solve problems and eliminate anxiety, rather than wait and let the panic spread in his heart.

Qinghuo then made a decision and said, "I will first use my bloodline to determine her position, and then go to find her."

She closed her eyes for a while and there was a wave of magic power on her body.

"It cannot be sensed." A sad look flashed in Qinghuo's eyes.

Ji Liao said: "Give me your senior sister's name, birth date and horoscope, and it would be better that you can take out something that has her breath."

Qinghuo then said her aunt's birthday and horoscope, and said, "I don't have her things on me."

After hearing this, Ji Liao thought to himself that her aunt was indeed Izumo, which was a coincidence.

Ji Liao said: "No need, there is something here that has her breath."

Ji Liao opened his collar and revealed a black jade gourd that was less than his thumb. He rubbed gently on the gourd, and found a very light breath, which was Izumo's.

The black jade gourd followed Izumo and Ji Liao since it came out of the map of mountains and rivers. It did not wash away the traces of its body, so although it took a long time, Ji Liao still caught a trace of Izumo's breath.

Mo Yu Gouru said in a whisper: "Big Brother, where is this?"

It turned out that the gourd swallowed many demons in the cave of the Seven Saints of Yunling that day. After Ji Liao came out, he fell into a deep sleep. Ji Liao couldn't wake it up no matter how much he shouted, so he had to carry it with him.

After a long time, Ji Liao almost remembered that he still had this little guy on his body.

Just now, Ji Liao needed the breath of Izumo. I remembered that the little guy had been in the neckline of Izumo for a while, so he took it out and found a trace. But unexpectedly, the little guy also woke up at this time.

Qinghuo said in surprise: "Your gourd can still talk."

Ji Liao thought to himself: "It not only speaks, but also eats monsters." He didn't say this, but just said: "This is a little guy I picked up, named Zhanxian."

He said to the Mo Yu Gourd again: "The person in front of me is Qinghuo."

Mo Yu Hulu said: "Big brother, this young lady is not as good-looking as the last time."

Qinghuo glanced at Ji Liao suspiciously and said, "When did you hook up with a little girl who is better than me?"

Ji Liao pinched the black jade gourd expressionlessly and said lightly: "The young lady it is talking about is your aunt."

Qinghuo couldn't help but be stunned.

"You want to ask, Wen Wusheng. That kid peeked at your aunt taking a bath, but fortunately I stopped him." Ji Liao said lightly and said into Qinghuo's ears.

Then he turned into Qingfeng and went to the mountains, landing in a bush of mugwort. While picking mugwort, he said to Mo Yuhu: "You little guy, don't always mention any young lady in the future."

He is planning ahead. If he sees Ji Sheng in the future, if this little guy says this just now, it will be unreasonable.

Mo Yu Hulu said, "Then what should I say?"

Ji Liao said: "Anyway, don't mention another woman in front of one woman, and you can't say that another woman is better than her."

Mo Yu Hulu said, "Then what should I do?"

Ji Liao forced out the moisture of the picked mugwort, then twisted it into strips, and replied casually: "It is best if you can shut up."

"Why do you want me to shut up?" Mo Yu Hulu asked curiously.

Ji Liao was simply convinced by this black jade gourd. He probably continued to answer, and it still had questions to ask, so Ji Liao said, "If you listen to me, don't listen to me, I think about it, what are you afraid of?"

Mo Yu Hulu said, "I'm afraid of being choked, do you think?"

Ji Liao coughed lightly and said, "Forget it."

He didn't get involved with the Mo Yu Gourd, but said, "Let's catch a turtle in the nearby lake?"

Mo Yu Hulu said, "Big brother, do you want to divine?"

Ji Liao said: "Do you understand this too?"

The black jade gourd said, "If you smoke it with wormwood, I will do it."

Ji Liao was a strange thing. I didn't expect that this little thing would have this ability. Using mugwort tortoise shells to smoke is a very ancient divination method, and it is also a divination method advocated by the Emperor's Classic. But since the little thing said that, Ji Liao naturally had to give it a try. If it really doesn't work, he changed it tortoise shells.

However, Ji Liao still had a problem. He said: "I can use mugwort to smoke the tortoise shell, but I can't smoke you, let alone crack you, wouldn't it be even worse?"

The black jade gourd said: "If you smoke me with mugwort, then there will be gray on me to form a pattern, which is similar to the cracks of tortoise shells."

Ji Liao said: "Then I'll give it a try."

He ignited the mugwort and fireworks smoky the surface of the gourd.

In less than a moment, a pattern appeared on the gourd, and the black jade gourd said, "Okay."

Ji Liao then used the breath of the clouds as the foundation, combined with the pattern of the black jade gourd, and used the mind method of the Emperor's Sutra, and his heart fell into a fog. Soon the fog dissipated and a picture appeared.

It was a bronze chariot with an ancient aura, but it exuded an inexplicable majesty. There was a man standing on the chariot, gangsters and couldn't see clearly. Ji Liao only noticed that he seemed to be wearing a black armor, with only two eyes exposed.

He saw that his eyes were deep purple.

Suddenly, purple light suddenly popped out of the man's eyes like a blade.

The scenes Ji Liao saw were fragmented.

But he felt a little more in his heart. The man was about a thousand miles south of Fengxi Mountain.

Ji Liao didn't see Izumo from the picture, and he still had some doubts in his heart whether he had accidentally hit someone else.

So he used mugwort to smoke tortoise shells and animal bones. After trying it several times, he got nothing.

He also tried the black jade gourd again, but he got nothing.

Ji Liao immediately knew that it was the secret of heaven being covered.

...

"You said my aunt might be a thousand miles south?" Qinghuo hesitated.

Ji Liao nodded and described the scene he saw when he was divining with a gourd.

Qinghuo said in surprise: "Bronze chariot?"

Ji Liao said: "What's the problem?"

Qinghuo said: "If I guess correctly, the man you see is Prince Xuantong. He is the first heir to the Demon Emperor of the Hanging Hill in the West. I heard that he broke into the Temple of Heaven alone five years ago and kidnapped a woman from it. Even the Demon Emperor in his youth may not be able to do this. The Demon Clan in the West Wilderness all call him Tianjiao, meaning that he is the son of heaven and the supreme pride of the Demon Clan."
Chapter completed!