This kind of sky is really too abnormal and strange for the entire Fengyun Kingdom. www
Ever since Ao Junxie and Qing Kuang left the royal city, Ming Qianhe has been feeling uneasy, even though everything seemed to have no omissions or mistakes.
But he always felt that something was missing. From opening the wooden box left by King Nanzhao, to getting the complete map of the secret, to rushing to the Silanta Tower where the secret was located, it all seemed to happen so fast that it was so fast.
People feel guilty.
For a long time, in Ming Qianhe's staring eyes, a purple-white light pillar stood far away on the horizon. Against the background of the dark clouds, it looked particularly conspicuous, like a rope connecting the sky and the earth, and like a strange and mysterious light.
Evil whip.
Staring at the beam of light for a long time, the doubts in Ming Qianhe's heart became increasingly difficult to calm down, [
"Psychic fantasy?"
Suddenly, an idea flashed through Ming Qianhe's mind. These four words, even in Ming Qianhe's memory, had only been heard by the elders inadvertently.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this kind of illusory light that could reach straight up into the sky really existed in the world.
So he pulled over a veteran who had been stationed in the royal city for many years, pointed at the beam of light and asked:
"What is that place?"
The veteran raised his eyes and looked at where Ming Qianhe was pointing carefully, thought for a moment, and replied:
"Senior, that light pillar... seems to be two hundred miles east of the royal city, the neutral place of Slanta..."
"Slanta?!" Ming Qianhe couldn't help but murmured and repeated.
"Well, that's right! Senior Ming... to be precise, it should be... the location of Silanta Imperial Academy!"
"What?"
Ming Qianhe asked in surprise.
"It seems that this is closely related to Ao Junxie and Qing Kuang's search for the secret of the Tianji Tu! The oldest spiritual illusion in the Temple of Light... is actually near Fengyun King City!"
Ming Qianhe was secretly shocked. He quickly pulled over the veteran and asked:
"By the way, how long has it been since Prince Ao and his wife left the royal city?"
The veteran thought for a while and said:
"About two and a half days."
"Two and a half days? That is... I just arrived at Slanta Academy. How could I open the spiritual illusion so quickly?"
Ming Qianhe thought for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and asked:
"Do you know who else is there in Silanta College recently?" [
The veteran was speechless for a moment and thought for a long time. Then he suddenly remembered something and said:
"My subordinate has never been to Slanta College, but I once overheard people from the chamber of commerce traveling around the capital mention it.
Ever since Fengyun Continent fell into war, there has been no more students in Silanta College. Only the old principal Suo Wenming is left to stick by himself, and the former spiritual teacher Mu Liufeng often helps him..."
"Suo Wenming?"
Ming Qianhe murmured the name repeatedly, his brows knitted tightly.
Based on his knowledge, in the entire Fengyun Kingdom, no matter whether it is today or in the past, among the masters and strong disciples of the famous sects, there is no one with the surname Suo.
After a long time, Ming Qianhe suddenly said loudly to the soldier:
"Hurry up and prepare your horses. I have to rush to Slanta Imperial Academy immediately! By the way, my departure from the city must be kept a secret and must not be leaked to prevent the enemy from sneak attack!"
"...Yes! Senior Ming!"
After saying that, Ming Qianhe took long strides and walked down the tower anxiously.