Leng Xuan pointed at the necks of the Chongyun Temple disciples and said, "There are sword marks there." Yan Kuangsheng said in a deep voice, "I don't know who did the killing." Leng Xuan said, "Look at how shriveled these corpses are.
He should have been dead for more than half a month. If their purpose is the same as Elder Yin Jue, then the location of the ruins should be nearby." Yan Kuangsheng nodded and said: "Let's go, let's look around again
look."
Leng Xuan responded, then turned his attention to Liu Tianxing not far away. He saw Liu Tianxing standing on a sand dune with a dull expression. "Senior Liu, it's time to go."
Hearing his call, Liu Tianxing turned around, pointed to the other side of the sand dune, and said, "Boys, you'd better come over and take a look." Hearing this, Leng Xuan and Yan Kuangsheng looked at each other and immediately hurried away.
When everyone arrived at the sand dune, Leng Xuan was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. On the other side of the sand dune, there were nearly a hundred corpses lying there. Judging from the clothing, there were not only members of the four major forces, but also
Disciple of Yaoyuan Palace. "Look." Liu Yiyi suddenly stretched out her hand and said, "It's Senior Brother Yang." After saying that, she was like lightning and rushed over. Yan Kuangsheng did not dare to neglect and followed him closely.
back.
When everyone came to the corpse, Yan Kuangsheng helped "Senior Brother Yang" up. Leng Xuan noticed that there was a ferocious blood hole on Senior Brother Yang's body, which was as big as a fist. However, look
The shape of the wound did not suggest that he had been injured by a fist. Moreover, the edge of the wound was very smooth, so he should have been killed by a single blow from a sharp weapon.
When Yan Kuangsheng sent the signal, the people who went out to search for the ruins immediately gathered together. When everyone finished sorting the corpses, Yan Kuangsheng's face looked ugly. "Except for the more than 20 disciples sent by Yuming Palace,
Elder Yin Jue's whereabouts are unknown, and everyone else is dead." After listening to Yan Kuangsheng's story, Leng Xuan patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, Elder Yin Jue is very strong and will be fine."
Yan Kuangsheng nodded and said, "I hope so." Just as he was saying this, he suddenly heard bursts of piercing sounds in the sky. Everyone raised their heads and found that more than twenty cultivators were flying down from mid-air.
"He is a disciple of the Sunflower Sect." After Yan Kuangsheng said that, he went over to greet him. The leader of the Sunflower Sect was a middle-aged man with a slender figure and an upright face. When he saw Yan Kuangsheng, he raised his hand.
He said: "It turns out to be the Lord of Yan City of Yuming Palace, I am Yan Long, the deacon of Sunflower Sect." Yan Kuangsheng returned the greeting and said: "Deacon Yan, you are also here to find the disciples of the sect?"
Yan Long nodded and said: "That's right." Looking at the corpses on the ground, he frowned and said: "It seems we are a step too late." Yan Kuangsheng sighed: "The same is true for our Yuming Palace. Except for Elder Yin Jue,
All the other disciples died." At this time, the Sunflower Sect disciple who was responsible for collecting the corpses came to Yan Long and said, "Deacon Yan, except for Elder Luo Kui, all the other disciples have been found." Yan Kuangsheng said: "It seems that Sunflower
The door is the same as ours, only the elder’s whereabouts are unknown.” Yan Long glanced at Yan Kuangsheng and said: “City Lord Yan, I wonder if you are interested in cooperating?”
"Cooperation?" Yan Kuangsheng asked in confusion: "What do you mean?" Yan Long said: "To be honest, Elder Luo Kui of our Sunflower Sect is not dead, and we have a way to find him. Since Elder Yin Jue of your sect is also the same