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A hillside twenty miles away from Qingxuanfang City.

Chen Qingyan frowned and stood among a pile of corpses.

Rui Xiqing raised his magical sword and cut open the skin of a corpse. The inner body showed a silvery gray color, like a magical material that had been calcined by a fierce fire.

He couldn't help but be a little surprised, "It's corpse refining."

Chen Qingyan nodded, "It has been buried in the Xuanyin Land for more than a thousand years. If there had not been a large earthquake source nearby, it would have continued to be buried."

At this time, Huang Shengyuan led people out of the cave at the foot of the hillside, "Sir, there is an altar inside."

Immediately, Chen Qingyan and Rui Xi entered the cave.

Sure enough, I saw an ancient altar.

After seeing the pictures, texts and portraits engraved on the altar, Chen Qingyan probably knew who built the altar and who made the corpse.

"witch."

He uttered one word.

Huang Shengyuan suddenly realized that he remembered that a few years ago, the master had a battle with a witch nearby. Could it have something to do with this place?

Rui Xi thought more deeply and guessed: "The altar needs to offer sacrifices at regular times and at fixed points. No one has been here for a while."

The implication is that because there are no more people to offer sacrifices, over time, this place loses its power and protection, and is eventually exposed.

As an array master, what Chen Qingyan saw was certainly not as simple as the two of them. He found similarities between this altar and the evil evil altar, and was keenly aware that there were key flaws in the operation of the altar.

This couldn't help but remind him of the way of practicing "Witch".

That time, two great witches were killed, and one of them even took possession of Yichen's body.

The path of witchcraft is divided into "the body becomes an ancestor" and "the soul becomes a god", both of which are related to sacrifices and sacrifices.

From this point of view, this altar is probably a place of worship for the Wu clan.

It has been going on for thousands of years right under the nose of Qinglian Valley.

As for missing...

The three of them searched, and sure enough, they found a hole in the center of the altar, and the core components inside had disappeared.

"Someone came back and took it away."

The information obtained gradually increased, and Chen Qingyan could figure it out roughly even without the help of Destiny Luogeng, and the girl who took away the core component of the Witch Clan altar already appeared in his mind.

Chen Qingyan was a little unmotivated. He was just idle and bored when he suddenly felt a huge earthquake, so he came over to take a look.

After discovering that it was just a trivial matter, I lost interest.

"Send someone to deal with these refined corpses and dismantle the altar."

After Chen Qingyan finished explaining, he set off back to Qinglian Valley.

Time flies.

Eight months go by in a blink of an eye.

On this day, a huge flying boat came outside Qingxuanmen.

It was the Feng Shenzhou that Chen Qingyan rode on once.

He looked at the envoy of the Wind God who emerged from the boat, and was surprised to find that there was a new person.

Surprised, he didn't show it, and honestly showed the Qinglong Order to board the boat and entered the Feng Shenzhou.

Half a month ago, his newly refined large-scale manned sky shuttle brought Fei Yilong brothers, Lin family, Huang family and others from Yuanci Island to Qingxuanfang City. After some arrangements, he was no longer here.

Something to worry about.

Everything in Qinglian Valley was stable, and the time for the Lotus Injection Technique to induce spirits to inject the Lotus was almost up. Chen Qingyan did not waste time and continued to stay here.

So, I came to Qingxuanmen and boarded the Feng Shenzhou that had recently returned.

It is said that the war between Qingxuan Sect, Blood Knife Sect and Qianji Sect has been going on for nearly three years. Instead of showing signs of winding down and recuperating, it has intensified, involving several unrelated sects in the surrounding area.

As a disciple of Huanglong Palace, Chen Qingyan is aloof and doesn't have much feeling about himself, because except for the title that required military merit to enter Huanglong Palace at the beginning, he has not participated in the war for a long time.

I went back to Qingxuan Gate in the past, and I came and went in a hurry. I didn't realize that I was waiting for the Feng Shenzhou to arrive here these days, but I felt the tense atmosphere in the gate.

There is a strong tendency that a storm is coming.

For this purpose, Chen Qingyan specially used Luo Geng to calculate his fortune, and then sent a letter back to Qinglian Valley, giving several instructions and explaining some things.



Just when the Feng Shenzhou was about to enter the Nielong Abyss after flying for more than three months, a piece of news quickly spread within the Feng Shenzhou.

A war swept across the northern part of the Eastern Wasteland, affecting sixteen countries and eighty-four sects, and broke out.

Just six of the sects under Huanglong Palace were involved, and the one who was deeply involved was the Qingxuan Sect, whose leader died in the battle.

Upon hearing the bad news, Chen Qingyan's face looked unusually calm.

There is no secret that can be hidden from a fortune teller - this sentence is of course an exaggeration, but it also illustrates the fortune teller's ability to understand the world.

Chen Qingyan's feelings about the expansion of the war and about the sect leader he had met a few times but had died had already arisen during the fate deduction process.

This war evolved from a conflict between three sects to a full-scale outbreak now, involving the northern part of the Eastern Wasteland, in just three years.

Even without deduction, some well-informed monks can detect anomalies from the rapid changes in the situation.

There must be a powerful behind-the-scenes pusher, adding fuel to the flames.

Chen Qingyan relied on the power of Destiny Luo Geng, but still could not deduce everything. There were too many involved, and the effect of the destiny deduction would naturally be weakened.

The mysteries hidden deep in the dark cannot be solved by simply deducing spells.

In this treacherous chaos, Chen Qingyan had no choice but to save his subordinates, so he gave Qinglian Valley an order in advance.

If nothing unexpected happens, after the death of the leader of the Qingxuan Sect, Qinglian Valley is already in a state of "listening to the instructions but not the propaganda".



This is one of the instructions given by Chen Qingyan to protect Mingzhe.

In a leaderless situation, Qinglian Valley must maintain its independence.

Even if he severely offends the senior officials of Qingxuan Sect, he will not hesitate to do so.

In the valley, there is a large formation to protect the valley arranged by Chen Qingyan, and ordinary Tiangang powerful men can't do anything about it.

You know, a demon-transforming Tiangang was buried in Lianhu not long ago.

The elders in power in Qinglian Valley know exactly who to listen to.

When one has reached this level of cultivation, no one dies without thinking clearly, and everyone is a smart person.

"It should be said that Li Chong deserves to be from Huanglong Palace. The newly promoted sect leader of Qingxuan Sect issued four orders in a row, but none of them were implemented."

"We have already closed the valleys and mountains, so of course we can't implement it."

"Junior brother Wang, you just came back from Qingxuanmen, have you heard about Qinglian Valley?"

"Yes, have you met Senior Li Chong?"

The Feng Shenzhou flew into the Nielong Abyss. In the sky above the forbidden area, a group of Huanglong Palace disciples from all over the world were discussing the war in the north.

Among them, the six sects related to Huanglong Palace, including Qingxuan Sect, are naturally the focus of discussion.

Especially Qingxuanmen and Qinglian Valley, which has suddenly become famous in recent days, have aroused everyone's curiosity.

But these disciples obviously didn't know that Wang Teng came out of Qinglian Valley, and that he personally issued the order to close the valley and seal the mountains.

These people were all strangers, so Chen Qingyan naturally wouldn't care about them. He smiled and shook his head, saying that he didn't know Li Chong.

No one asked any questions.

The people who gathered temporarily on the boat chatted and chatted without much purpose.

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