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Chapter 10311 Ancient Magic Art 2

Chapter 10311 Ancient Magical Skills 2

"Okay, you should be careful and remember not to do anything with him. The evil spirit in him is too terrifying."

"Don't worry, we will pay attention."

"Why don't I go with you?" Mad Tiger Beast volunteered.

"You'd better forget it. Your personality is too impulsive. I'm afraid you'll do something bad."

After hearing what Feng Lie said, Mad Tiger Beast was speechless. However, when the boss spoke, he could only obey.

"By the way, you all remember, never mention this matter to Saint Ling, Leng Xuan doesn't want her to get involved in this matter."

"Okay, I know."

However, although everyone tried their best not to mention the news about Yan Yun in front of Ling Xuejiu, there were some things that they couldn't hide from each other. Whenever I asked about Yan Yun, I saw that those people were deliberately avoiding it.

I don't know why.

"Xiaojie, come with me to see Senior Ruan." Ling Xuejiu stood up in the room and said.

Li Mengjie asked curiously: "What happened to Senior Ruan?"

"He seems to have been seriously injured. The specific reason is not clear yet. I feel like they are hiding something from me." While talking, the two women left the room and went straight to the outside of the room where Ruan Lang lived. After entering the door, they saw only the wind.

Lie and Kuang Hushou were staying by the bedside, and Uncle Zhang beside him was checking Ruan Lang's injuries.

Ling Xuejiu and Li Mengjie stepped forward and said hello to everyone. They looked at Ruan Lang who was lying unconscious on the bed and asked worriedly: "Senior Feng, how is Senior Ruan's condition?"

"It's not life-threatening, he just needs some time to recuperate. Saint Ling, you don't have to worry, we will take good care of him."

Ling Xuejiu nodded and changed the topic: "Who hurt Senior Ruan?"

Kuanghu Beast glanced at Feng Lie and looked down at Ruan Lang on the bed without saying a word. The latter coughed lightly and said, "It's Yan Yun. He met Yan Yun halfway and was injured by the opponent. Fortunately, Kuang

Hu and others arrived in time and saved his life."

"Where are the Yanyun people?"

"Let that guy escape." Feng Lie said: "His whereabouts have not been found yet. I have sent people to look for him with all my strength. Maybe we can find some clues."

"If you find any trace of Yan Yun, don't forget to notify me."

"I know that."

Leaving the room, Ling Xuejiu looked at Li Mengjie beside him, frowned slightly and said, "I always feel that Senior Feng and the others are perfunctory with me."

"no."

"Maybe I think too much. By the way, Xiaojie, have you seen Senior Chiwu?"

"No, what's wrong?"

Ling Xuejiao opened her mouth, as if she had something to say, but after pondering for a while, she still chose to remain silent.

At this moment.

Yan Yun was traveling alone in the Immortal Realm, looking for a new hiding place. He had ruled the Immortal Realm for tens of thousands of years, and he knew the terrain of the Immortal Realm very well. He knew where to avoid Feng Lie's search.

Not long after, a green lake appeared in his sight. Surrounding the lake, there were two opposing peaks, towering like clouds.

When he arrived at his destination, he flew down and strode along the edge of the lake. But at this moment, his steps suddenly stopped, and then he turned his attention to the lake. For some reason, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with the lake. He

Now that he has become possessed by a demon, he is very sensitive to evil spirits. And at the bottom of this lake, he actually sensed an aura that was very similar to his own. It was so faint that he couldn't easily detect it.

(End of chapter)


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