Everyone watched helplessly, the symbol of Xuanjian Peak.
The eighty-eight-story trial building drifted past their eyes.
Yes, it is drift...
There was a misty white in the distance, and the trial building slipped away in the first ray of morning light!
An elder beat his chest and cried, "How could this happen?"
Why does this happen?
Overnight!
The soul-suppressing tower at Xuanjian Peak was penetrated from the inside, shattered, and shattered into pieces.
And all over Xuanjian Peak, the eighty-eight-story trial building that the disciples relied on for their cultivation actually ran away?
So now besides a bare flat land and a mess of devastation, what is left on Xuanjian Peak?
The sky can tell us, the sun and the moon can tell us what kind of evil they did at Xuanjian Peak, and how could they end up like this.
"Go and see what's going on in the trial building." He Fengyang came to his senses first, stepped out first, and chased in the direction of the escape from the trial building.
Di Yuanshan, Gold Protector, Silver Protector Wang Zhen and others hurriedly got up and followed.
This trial building is too humane.
Seeing someone chasing it in the distance, it suddenly increased its speed and flew far away in a whoosh.
In a few breaths, the trial building turned into a weak black spot, gradually disappearing in front of all the stunned disciples of Xuanjian Peak.
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In the next two days, the entire Xuanjian Peak was shrouded in gloom and mist.
When everyone gathered together, they chatted with each other about running away from the trial building, and everyone couldn't hide the look of exhaustion on their faces.
"I heard that the empress of the Gu Jiang clan has disappeared."
"The Lord of the Earth Palace got angry again today and sent more people out to search."
"Your Majesty said that the Gu Jiang clan and the demon clan are secretly speeding up their search for the empress, but they probably haven't found her yet."
"We want to find the empress before others? It's possible."
"I don't know. If we can't catch the empress while she's unconscious, it will be even harder to capture her in the future."
The same conversation was circulated among the disciples of Xuanjian Peak.
But most people can't muster any energy at all.
The able-bodied disciples who had been alive for the past two days were all sent to clean up the battlefield.
Looking at the mountain covered with blood and the bodies with broken limbs and limbs lying on the ground, no one could feel happy.
Unfortunately, Xuanjian Peak united with the Sacred Temple to obviously lose the battle with the Gu Jiang clan’s demon clan.
On Xuanjian Peak, the gloomy atmosphere of impending mountain rain was suppressed everywhere.
Each of the disciples behaved well.
Clean the battlefield for an hour according to the rules, and then go back to your room to practice. No one dares to walk around at will.
At night on the mountain peak, the night wind blows, just like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
People are unexpectedly reminded of the terrifying scene that night, when the empress summoned hundreds of ghosts to tear people apart.
In Room 32, Fang Ru, after cleaning the battlefield, put a bucket of water for herself and soaked in it comfortably.
The sweat pores all over the body relaxed in an instant, and the fatigue was immediately swept away.
Wiping her arms with a wet towel, Fang Ru glanced ahead casually.
Immediately, the whole person froze in the bathtub.
I saw a slender and familiar figure reflected in the dressing mirror opposite.
The dark eyes were staring at her faintly at this moment.
Poor Fang Ru was almost scared to death on the spot.
There are ten thousand heads roaring in my heart: Why don't you go find your true love, the little fat guy, why are you looking for me?