In the center of the mountains, there is a large and majestic formation that looks majestic in the night sky.
The strange formation is a square shape, supported by four thick marble pillars.
Under the moonlight, the formation shines with crystal luster.
That luster made the surrounding space turbulent.
Near the strange formation, there are rows of small wooden houses.
More than a dozen disciples of the Lingxu Sect were meditating on futons in those wooden houses, holding spiritual stones in their hands, absorbing the spiritual energy in them and practicing.
In front of the formation, there is a compass connected with the strange formation to determine the direction and target.
A middle-aged man with a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Yin God Realm, wearing a dark robe and a feather crown, was sitting quietly above the compass, talking to a few people around him.
Those people include those from the Lei Sect, the Hanyin Sect, and practitioners from other sects.
"Brother Fan, is there really a secret realm here?"
A female cultivator from the Yunshui Sect, wearing colorful clothes with a trickle of water on her clothes, asked with a smile.
This woman had just entered the realm of Yin God soon, and her behavior was quite frivolous.
When she spoke, she also blew a breath towards the feather-crowned man from Lingxu Sect.
Fan He glanced at him and said without interest: "You should ask the people from the Ancient Desolate Sect."
"The Ancient Desolate Sect didn't arrange for anyone to come to Wuwuyi Land specifically." A woman from the Yunshui Sect named Wang Yuan sighed softly, "This is the weird thing. They say that Shen Feiqing's mentor was in Wuwuyi.
Why didn’t anyone from the Ancient Desolate Sect come to the secret realm discovered in the ruins?"
The rest of the people were also secretly doubtful.
The seven lower sects, Lingxu Sect, Xingyue Sect, Lei Sect, Hanyin Sect, Taiyuan Sect and Yunshui Sect, all more or less arranged for their disciples and elders to arrive.
Unfortunately, no one from the Guhuang Sect, who was supposed to be the most active, came.
And Shen Feiqing was an abandoned disciple of the Ancient Desolate Sect. Shouldn't she be killed by the Ancient Desolate Sect?
"Shen Feiqing's master just disappeared outside the sky. No one can confirm that he is dead." Fan He frowned, looked at the space teleportation array that their Lingxu Sect had painstakingly built, and said: "In ancient times,
The Huang Sect probably still cares about his existence, so they only say that Shen Feiqing is an abandoned disciple, not a traitor."
As soon as these words came out, those people all looked thoughtful.
That person, who once had a great reputation in Tianyuan Continent, before he escaped to Tianwai, and the current sect leader of the Ancient Desolate Sect, had a quarrel because of his position as the sect leader.
After he failed in the competition, he was so angry that he fled far away and never came back.
This was a heavy blow to the Ancient Desolate Sect.
Originally, if he was still in the Ancient Desolate Sect, if he
Still alive, it is possible for the Ancient Desolate Sect to squeeze its way up from the end of the seven lower sects.
The Yunshui Sect, which was ranked in front of it, was even prepared to be surpassed by the Ancient Desolate Sect.
The fight between him and the current sect leader greatly damaged the vitality of the Ancient Desolate Sect. When he went to Tianwai, he also brought several strong men from the sect with him, but none of those people were able to return.
Shen Feiqing, his most beloved and valued direct disciple, was not qualified to go outside the territory due to his insufficient realm, so he could only stay.
That person was regarded by the Ancient Desolate Sect as a traitor who split the sect. Shen Feiqing was his direct descendant. If he was confirmed to be dead and his soul was truly gone, Shen Feiqing should not only be expelled.
"That one is really as scary as the rumors say?" the Yunshui Sect woman murmured.
Fan He snorted coldly and said: "In our Lingxu Sect, we regard him as a strong opponent. You Yunshui Sect should be happy that he has never returned, otherwise it is certain that the Ancient Desolate Sect will surpass you.
matter."
Having said this, he stopped paying attention to this Yunshui Sect woman with a bad reputation.
Instead, he lowered his head, twirled a jade plaque, and said softly: "It's strange, why is there no news from Jinlin?"
Wang Jinlin is holding a jade medal exactly like the one he holds.
The two jade tablets are within ten thousand miles and can communicate and transmit messages at will.
But somehow, the last message from Wang Jinlin was that he went to a strange island in the middle of the lake and saw Shen Feiqing falling into the island.
After that, there was no news.
He asked several times, but Wang Jinlin didn't reply, which gradually made him a little uneasy.
He knew very well that Wang Jinlin was the descendant of Zhenren Chongxiao. Zhenren Chongxiao, who had the cultivation of Yang Shen, knew that he had long lost the hope of having children, so he raised Wang Jinlin as his son.
In Wuwuwei, he was just a supervisor, helping Master Chongxiao keep an eye on the space teleportation array.
The one who can really make decisions is Wang Jinlin.
Master Chongxiao arranged for him to come here because he believed that no one, probably no one in the Silver Moon Empire or the Shenwei Empire, dared to deal with Wang Jinlin around Wuweiyi.
"Don't let anything happen, otherwise..."
Looking at the motionless jade plaque, Fan He felt increasingly uneasy, fearing that something might happen to Wang Jinlin, which would anger Master Chongxiao and ask this elder, who was notorious within the sect, to come out of seclusion and come in person.
"There is a floating island!"
Suddenly someone screamed.
Fan He woke up from deep thought and hurried to look, and immediately found a floating island under the moonlight, taking advantage of the moonlight.
From that island, a familiar dragon's breath is exuding. Squint your eyes and examine it carefully.
You can see the silver-white dragon tendons and the dragon's blood seeping into the soil.
"Hoarfrost's flesh and blood!"
Fan He suddenly changed color and suddenly screamed, telling everyone to be careful.
All the practitioners from the seven major sects who gathered in the space teleportation array were also panicked by his words.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Thick clouds of colorful miasma smoke suddenly flew out from the island and hit them.
Deep in the colorful miasma smoke clouds, there were abnormally turbulent waves of energy and blood, and seven giant pythons could be seen mixed in the miasma smoke clouds, watching them coldly with cold and murderous eyes.
The moment Fan He saw the seven giant pythons, his color changed again and shouted: "Xu Zixi, Queen of Pythons!"
As a practitioner of the Lingxu Sect in Wuwuyi Land who guards this space teleportation array, he has a deep understanding of the practitioners who appear in the Shenwei Empire and the Silver Moon Empire.
Xu Zixi, the Queen of Python, was the focus of his attention, and the impression was really profound.
However, wasn't this Python Queen in a gilded treasure ship with Wei Wujiang not long ago?
What is Xu Zixi doing here?
Before he could figure it out, those miasma smoke clouds and the seven ferocious giant pythons had already come to kill them.
At the same time, the floating island was also flying through the space teleportation array.
Yan Qiling's figure appeared unexpectedly from a torn space gap.
He smiled slightly at Yu Yuan on the island, and suddenly it turned into a black light and penetrated into the space teleportation array supported by four huge stone pillars and built by Lingxu Sect at a huge cost.
It is a square, jade-stacked array, densely and intricately intertwined with light.
In the light, the golden light is released, flowing like golden water.
As soon as the black light transformed by Yan Qiling fell into it, the criss-crossing golden light was instantly dyed much darker, and the direction of the flow was forcibly changed.
"With his attainments in space power, it is naturally impossible for him to build a space teleportation array now." White-clothed Imperial Master explained to Yu Yuan with a smile on the island, "But if it is just pure destruction, let this
If the space teleportation array cannot operate freely in a short period of time, he can still do it."
Xu Zixi said: "We are here so that he can destroy the space teleportation array without being disturbed by others."
Zhou Cangmin smiled softly.
The next moment, its overwhelming terrifying soul thought, like thousands of sharp knives, descended from the island.
"Puff puff!"
Including Fan He, the three souls of the practitioners gathered here were exploding.