"Haha~"

Wei Heng laughed and said, "Deputy Pavilion Master Mi may have never been to the junction of the two cities and doesn't quite understand the meaning of the Hongyun in this interface. Come on, come on, Xiaosheng will take Deputy Pavilion Master Mi to a place to have a look.

Vice Pavilion Master Mi will naturally understand!"

With that said, Wei Heng pulled Mi Zhen and accelerated towards the front, saying as he flew: "The place where our two cities are delivered is actually still within the Heavenly Court, not the place where the Heavenly Court and the Taoist Realm meet. The interface is Hong Kong."

The impact of the rhyme is not severe; and the Yanying Bamboo where Xianlin Pavilion is located is not where we are at this time. The spatial Hongyun there should be extremely stable. Besides, there are more than 40 million Confucian Immortals, they

How could they all rush into this space debris..."

"Hmm~"

Mi Zhen nodded while listening, and looked around from time to time with a clear light in his eyes.

As Wei Heng said, there is not much impact of space Hongyun in the surrounding area, and other Hongyun is also extremely thin. What is more important is the wind generated by the flow of these Hongyun. For mortals, this wind is nothing less than the destruction of heaven.

The earth's Hongyun storm is nothing to the Three Pure Confucians and Immortals!

After half an hour, Wei Heng took Mi Zhen to a place, pointed to the shadow that looked like a pool with a smile and said: "Here it is~"

"What's this?"

Mi Zhen was confused.

"This place is just like the surrounding~"

Wei Heng looked at the other Gan Lin Pavilion addresses that followed him and explained, "They are all the places where space fragments are condensed, but the space fragments here are not formed, which means that there will be no possible mortals here. If Deputy Pavilion Master Mi is willing

, you can go in and have a look!”

"Okay~"

Mi Zhen nodded without hesitation and urged his body to fall towards the shadow of the pool.

Wei Heng was stunned for a moment. He raised his eyebrows and hurriedly looked at the more than ten thousand Ganlinge disciples brought by Mi Zhen.

Mi Zhen's behavior is so strange.

Although Wei Heng asked Mi Zhen to go and investigate, if it were Wei Heng himself, he would never go down in person. He would definitely name one of his generals to go there. This is not a matter of a gentleman not standing under a dangerous wall, but a matter of face.

!

Unless there is someone with a higher status than Mi Zhen among the disciples of Ganlin Pavilion brought by Mi Zhen.

But Wei Heng looked at it for a moment and found nothing unusual. He smiled bitterly and looked at Mi Zhen again. At this time, Mi Zhen's figure had already fallen into the shadow of the pool.

"I'm afraid that Xiaosheng is overthinking it?"

Wei Heng secretly said, "Mizhen is the deputy master of Ganlin Pavilion. He is eager to find out the truth behind the murder of Xianlin Pavilion so that he can be appreciated by the master of Chifu Pavilion and get the new position of master of Xianlin Pavilion..."

"Ouch~"

While Wei Heng was thinking about it, Mi Zhen, whose figure had submerged into the shadow of the pool, suddenly exclaimed, "Marquis Guanying, what is this?"

"What?"

Wei Heng was also shocked. He had vowed just now, but he didn't expect the reality to hit him in the face.

When Wei Heng's figure flew down, the pool-like phantom around Mi Zhen had become distorted and broken. When Wei Heng fell, the space fault like water flow made a crackling sound, and before Wei Heng's eyes, something appeared.

It also reveals countless starlights of various colors, as well as many different spatial charms.

Wei Heng's figure could not fall completely, because the powerful power of heaven and earth was generated under his body, preventing him from falling like a big hand.

"What's going on?"

Wei Heng rushed to Mi Zhen, who could no longer fall behind, and asked hurriedly.

"Marquis Guanying~"

Mi Zhen pointed in a direction and said, "Xiaosheng saw a figure and flew there with the starlight..."

"Silk~"

Wei Heng took a breath of air and blurted out, "Can Deputy Pavilion Master Mi be sure?"

"Of course~"

Mi Zhen was not angry, but said decisively, "Xiaosheng can see clearly, but the figure is too fast, and Xiaosheng dare not act rashly!"

"That direction is Yanying Bamboo!"

Wei Heng said word by word, "If someone goes to Yanyingzhu at this time, there must be something fishy!"

"What?"

Mi Zhen was even more excited. He didn't expect that he could find clues through his unintentional actions, so he hurriedly said, "The direction we are flying to is not Yanyingzhu?"

"The route Xiaosheng takes is the one he usually takes during inspections, and he has a tacit understanding with General Huangcheng..."

While Wei Heng was explaining, he rushed to the general not far away and ordered: "Quick, you quickly protect the disciples of Gan Lin Pavilion, and we will pursue you from within the space fault!"

Although Wei Heng brought hundreds of millions of immortal soldiers, most of these immortal soldiers were included in the walking immortal weapons. But even so, there were tens of thousands of generals protecting the disciples of Ganling Pavilion. Although these generals were all

They were stunned for a moment, but they didn't dare to neglect, and they all moved their bodies to prepare to fall under the mountains condensed by the space fault.

At this time, among the more than ten thousand Ganlin Pavilion disciples, a long voice sounded: "Marquis Guanying is indeed remarkable, Mi Zhen actually heard a flaw in one sentence."

With that said, a seemingly ordinary Confucian Immortal flew out proudly from the crowd.

Mi Zhen's face turned red. He looked at Wei Heng and was about to speak, but Wei Heng smiled and said, "Deputy Pavilion Master Mi doesn't need to introduce you now. How about we go straight to Yanyingzhu and talk while we're walking?"

"Yes, yes~"

Mi Zhen nodded hurriedly.

"Generals~"

Wei Heng raised the command arrow again, pointed in one direction and ordered, "Go directly to Yanyingzhu, no need to go around!"

Seeing everyone flying up again, Mi Zhen said with a smile: "Marquis Guanying, this is Xiaosheng's great-uncle Mi Yong. He came here under the secret order of the building owner. I apologize for being rude to Xiaosheng for not being able to introduce him right away!"

"Junior Wei Heng has met senior~"

Wei Heng didn't say anything, he cupped his fists and saluted Mi Yong who was staying behind.

Mi Yong looks very ordinary, and his strength seems to be rudimentary. However, he is a little embarrassed at this time, after all, he was forced out by Wei Heng's tricks.

He knew in his heart that although his strength and aura of the second-grade Taiqing Celestial Immortal were obscured by Wen Chi, his identity would definitely be exposed as long as he fell into such space fragments that even the Supreme Qing Celestial Immortal could not sneak into.

That's why he chose to admit it verbally.

"Marquis Guanying is so polite~"

Mi Yong hurriedly helped Wei Heng up and said with a smile, "I'm a little ashamed. Although I don't want to hide it, I have a secret order from the building owner and I have no choice but to do it."

"It doesn't really matter, junior~"

Wei Heng said with a smile, "The key lies with my general. Senior should have said hello to him long ago!"

"Hmm~"

Mi Yong nodded and said, "After this incident, I will definitely apologize to General Xian Mingbei in person."

"who??"

As he was speaking, someone in the distance was already shouting, "But under the command of General Huang Cheng Yingweinan??"

"Damn~"

When Wei Heng heard this, he heard a "thump" and his heart sank. He couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, "Why are you so unlucky?"
Chapter completed!