Opening his eyes at the right time, a green light flashed under his eyes, his breath was restrained, and a black shadow fell beside him, it was Qi Ao: "Chang Mi and the others are waiting for you."
"Qi Ao, I know you really want to go with me, but there are still six days left before the martial arts competition. I can't guarantee that I can make it back. I think the things about the Dark Hidden Clan are very strange, and you don't want to tell me about them.
I won't force you to do anything, but the only person who can protect everyone and is worthy of my trust is you." Jian Hanshang always felt that the Anyin tribe would not tolerate it for so long, and the conspiracy behind it began to unfold.
"Hanshang, take good care of yourself." After saying these words, Qi Ao disappeared in front of Jian Hanshang. With a helpless sigh, Jian Hanshang walked towards the elder's residence.
The place where the elf elders lived was surrounded by people. The elves looked devoutly at an open space not far away, as if it was something worth looking up at, but Jian Yanshang didn't see anything. Seeing Jian Yanshang
When Hang Shang arrived, everyone consciously moved out of the way. For them, Jian Hang Shang was the benefactor of the elves, and perhaps even more of their hope to get out of this predicament. Chang Mi sat cross-legged on the ground, her body filled with the spirit of nature.
Li, the elder stood beside him, and Jian Hanshang nodded slightly in greeting.
At this moment, there was silence all around. All the elves quickly retreated about five meters, leaving Jian Hanshang, Chang Mi and the elf elders in the middle. Chang Mi was still sitting, but he was mumbling words, and obscure runes surrounded his side.
The elf elder's eyes were unfocused, staring directly at the open space, as if he was missing something.
The surrounding aura fluctuated more and more intensely. The elf elder came back to his senses. A scepter suddenly appeared in his hand, exuding a gentle light: "Great king of the elf clan, the members of the royal family have returned. Please return the temple to the elf clan.
Right." A drop of essence and blood emerged from Chang Mi's forehead, with warm and mellow energy, blending into the wall of wind. Time seemed to stop at this moment, the ground began to shake, and the surrounding aura was as sharp as a knife.
Jian Hanshang closed his eyes and used fighting spirit to protect himself. "Crack..." A shattering sound came. Ignoring the fierce wind, Jian Hanshang opened his eyes and saw that the wind wall not far away turned out to be like this.
The thin ice shattered like ice, and the surrounding confused air began to return to calm. A huge castle appeared in front of everyone. It seemed incompatible with the elder's hut, but it attracted everyone's attention. The proud elves were actually one.
Kneeling down, the elf elder trembled, tears in his eyes fell on his face, he was no longer calm, but looked more like an old man in his twilight years.
Jian Hanshang looked up. The castle almost filled up the endless open space. It was exactly the size of a city. The peaceful light shining on her body was particularly comfortable. Her left hand was suddenly held. Jian Hanshang recovered from his surprise.
Come on, Chang Mi stood up at some point, and what was revealed in his eyes was a bit complicated.
"Hanshang, I will take you in." Jian Hanshang looked at the appearance of the elf elder. He probably couldn't recover for a while, so he could only nodded and followed Chang Mi into the castle.
Stepping inside, the surrounding life elements were extremely strong, squeezing desperately into Jian Hanshang's body. Jian Hanshang frowned and blocked them from his body. He was a little tired after walking, but Chang Mi was much calmer. In the castle
Freely traveling through it, everything around him was covered with life elements, and even his spiritual power could not be explored. If it weren't for Chang Mi leading the way, Jian Yanshang felt that he would definitely be lost here.
Walking in circles, I don’t know how long or how many miles I walked. Jian Hanshang was a little tired, not because of walking, but because it blocked the entry of life elements into his body. Although life elements are the elements of Jian Hanshang’s cultivation, the
The life elements are really too rich. If they are absorbed into the body at once, it will cause the body to be quickly saturated, and even the body will explode and die if you are not careful. Only step by step can the elements here be refined by Jian Hanshang. Obviously now is not the time.
. Finally at a corner, Chang Mi pulled Jian Hanshang to a stop: "Hanshang, this is the entrance to the underworld. As long as you enter, you can reach the underworld safely. You have to go early and come back early. I will wait here.
you."
"Well, Gong Moxie will be left to you." Jian Hanshang nodded. With Chang Mi and Qi Ao here, she had nothing to fear. She looked at the rotating life elements and stepped in without hesitation.
The elves were not at peace, but strange things began to happen in the Fantasy Continent. The day after the martial arts tournament was suspended, Foyin Temple began to search for something secretly, and everyone in Wantian Valley actually started to return to the valley. It was said that it was
The disciples who went out to collect medicine were robbed and killed, and their death was extremely horrific, and no one survived.
As soon as this news came out, people were immediately panicked. In order to maintain law and order, almost all the Royal Guards were mobilized. Checkpoints became extremely strict. Phantom City Academy, which had always been stable, also began to be closed. All students in the academy were prohibited from going out.
A courtyard was filled with an atmosphere of tension. Ling Yun from Huandu Academy, Master Yuanche from Foyin Temple, and Ning Hui, the master of Wantian Valley, sat at the head, and the leaders of the other three major forces sat at the bottom, including the younger generation.
Representatives are among them.
The aura was solemn, and there were several corpses placed in the middle of the room. Their faces were ferocious, as if they had encountered extremely terrible things before death. There were no obvious fatal wounds on their bodies. There seemed to be black energy surging between the eyebrows. It was Wan Wan.
The medicinal disciple who was robbed and killed in Tiangu.
"These disciples were ordered by me a few days ago to collect herbs nearby. Every one of us in Wantian Valley will leave a soul mark as long as he leaves the valley. As long as he dies, the soul mark will be broken. According to time,
They were killed around noon yesterday." Ning Hui was the first to speak. This incident made him very angry. You must know that Wantian Valley rarely has contact with the world, and they mainly study the art of poison, so no one dares to
Provoked, now the disciple suffered misfortune when collecting medicine. As the owner of the valley, he didn't come to any conclusion. In fact, he was slapped hard by Wan Tiangu.
"These people have no injuries on their bodies, but their eyebrows are black. I wonder why they died?" Ling Yun couldn't help but ask.
"I personally conducted an autopsy just now, but their death was not due to poison, let alone poisoning. Wantian Valley has been studying these two things since its establishment, and there will be no deviation, so the cause of death is unknown." Ning Hui just finished speaking.
, there were sighs all around, not out of doubt about Ning Hui, but out of panic about this matter.
"Master Ning, I have made a discovery, but I am going to be rude to the deceased. I hope you will allow me to do so."
Yuan Che, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke. He was the abbot of Foyin Temple and a senior, respected by thousands of people. Naturally, Ning Hui would not be unreasonable: "If we can find the murderer and avenge these disciples, they will not
It’s a waste of time, I have to thank you, Master.”
"Master Ning Gu, you're welcome." Yuan Che stood up and walked to one of the corpses. A golden light condensed in his palm and hit the corpse's head. In an instant, a black energy appeared between the eyebrows of the corpse.
It surged up and actually attacked Yuan Che.
Ling Yun and Ning Hui immediately took action to suppress the black energy. The three people's fighting spirit directly controlled the black energy in the center. "What is this?" There was a commotion around them. In the eyes of the younger generation, Ling Yun and Ning Hui
He Yuanche is basically an existence at the peak of his strength. Now that this black energy requires three people to work together to control it, he can't help but feel panic in his heart.
"Demon source!" Ling Yun's eyes were fixed on the black energy. Although he had never seen it before, he had seen it from the classics collected by Huandu Academy for many years.