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7479 Chapter 7479

Without Zhou Bojun to command from the center, Fu Hao, the elder of the outer sect, did not dare to take the initiative to open the formation of the sealed space. The soul was running the void soul path with all its strength. The entire Luoxia Villa was reflected in Ye Qian's soul sea. The space rush was launched at full strength. He was like a

Ghosts haunt the villa, and every time the purple-gold sword light appears, someone will die.

Until Fu Hao, an elder from the outer sect, began to realize that something was wrong and no longer allowed the disciples of the Jade Cauldron Heavenly Sect to leave alone.

Fu Hao's heart was already occupied by fear at this time. He was horrified to find that Zhou Bojun could not be contacted. Any disciple of the Jade Cauldron Tianzong who left alone never came back. Even during his exploration of the power of the soul at the ninth level of the Dao realm, he had already

I can't find any hope for these disciples.

You must know that those who can be sent to the Dayu Dynasty are all inner disciples of the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm with the worst cultivation.

More importantly, did something happen to Zhou Bojun and Senior Brother Zhou?

Or are those disciples taken away by Senior Brother Zhou?

Fu Hao felt a little nervous. He only had eight inner disciples at the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm around him. There were six outer elders outside. Among them, Zhou Zhiwen, a sword cultivator, had the highest combat power, but he didn't usually deal with them very much.

Should we recruit them all in to search the villa to see what's going on, or should we inform Senior Brother Nan Minghuo to come back?

Fu Hao swallowed his saliva. What if he was just overthinking it? With the strength of Senior Brother Zhou Bojun, who can kill him silently? A Taoist Realm Master? Stop joking!

Just as Fu Hao was hesitating, a purple-gold sword flashed through the air, and the figure appeared and disappeared, followed by the head of a familiar inner disciple beside him.

The secret technique of space! Fu Hao's pupils shrank sharply and he subconsciously activated the formation directly.

A figure emerged from the void, with a helpless and regretful expression, and asked Fu Hao: "Why bother? I just want to save trouble and effort."

"Ye...Ye Qian?" Fu Hao trembled all over, his ball-like head looked in disbelief, his fat cheeks were trembling, and he instantly retreated behind the other Jade Cauldron Tianzong disciples.

These inner disciples of the Jade Cauldron Celestial Sect are quite brave. The moment they saw Ye Qian, the swords in their hands were filled with aura. Although their eyes were mixed with fear, they still stood in front of Fu Hao with various aura shields and battles.

The domain rises in the body, and one is on full alert.

Ye Qian found it a bit interesting. You must know that this Fu Hao is at the ninth level of the Tao Realm, but these inner disciples are only at the eighth level of the Tao Realm. Those with low cultivation level protect those with high cultivation level, tsk tsk!

"Is it surprising?" Ye Qian asked funnyly. The stagnant feeling in the space made him feel a little uncomfortable. The space rush was indeed difficult to use.

"Why are you here? Senior Brother Zhou and Senior Brother Nanming will be here soon. Don't mess around, otherwise our Jade Cauldron Heavenly Sect won't let you go..." Fu Hao shouted inwardly, secretly, the identity token informed

The six elders outside hurried in. They were blocked by the villa's formation. They probably didn't know what was going on inside the villa.

As for Nan Minghuo, the moment they saw Ye Qian and retreated behind the other disciples, they had already sent the message out.

In fact, Fu Hao didn't know what happened. Ye Qian was hunting their Jade Cauldron Heavenly Sect disciples in the villa, but Senior Brother Zhou Bojun had no news at all. He was silent, just like other disciples. Even though he felt incredible, but in his heart

I vaguely feel that Senior Brother Zhou Bojun may have died.

The best case scenario is, of course, that Senior Brother Zhou Bojun is deceived into leaving, just like Senior Brother Nan Minghuo. In this way, as long as he can hold off Ye Qian and wait for the two Senior Brothers to come back.

Of course he can't do it alone, but without the secret method of space, if he says a few more words, even if he opens it up, and there are six outer elders outside to help delay, he should be able to delay it until his senior brother comes back. At the worst, he can also find an opportunity.

Escape.

So Fu Hao didn't directly say that Ye Qian was here, and he didn't know whether senior brother Zhou Bojun was alive or dead, otherwise what if they ran away.

"Didn't you invite me here?" Ye Qian's mouth curved into a weird smile. He saw Fu Hao's identity token flashing and knew that he didn't have much time left for him.

At this moment, the six outer sect elders headed by Zhou Zhiwen, including the disciples of the Jade Cauldron Tianzong who were leveling the place outside and restoring it to its original appearance, all rushed in and saw Ye Qian for the first time.

"Ye Qian?" Zhou Zhiwen stared at Ye Qian, his eyes red.

"How is that possible?" Yun Zhixin, the elder of the outer sect with narrow eyes, exclaimed in disbelief.

"Haha, you threw yourself into a trap, Ye Qian, you actually came to die early, you are really stupid..." An inner disciple said excitedly before he understood the situation. He didn't know that Nan Minghuo had left and Zhou Bojun was dead.

In his opinion, with the presence of Nan Minghuo and Brother Zhou Bojun in the villa, the formation was activated again, and Ye Qian could not escape with his wings.

Ye Qian glanced at the disciple speechlessly, chuckled and said, "I'm really sorry, I'm in a hurry and can't let you say my last words!"

After the words fell, three intense purple electric lights burst out from other places in the villa. Immediately, a violent explosion sounded, and it immediately affected this side. There was one behind Ye Qian, and many disciples and elders of the Jade Cauldron Sect were staring at him.

Looking at Ye Qian, his eyes were immediately hurt by the purple lightning. You must know that it was Zixiao Xuanlei, the real thunder method and magical power above the nine heavens of Zixiao.

Fu Hao's face changed drastically when he heard the news about the feeling of spatial confinement. Others didn't know it, and it was even difficult to sense it. But for him, the formation master who set up the formation by hand, he already knew that the formation was broken. At this time, he saw Ye

Qian's last look was a devilish smile and a purple-gold sword light.



Imperial City, Tianan Tavern, inside Tianzi Box.

On the collapsed ground, Wan Yongye and Nan Minghuo sat cross-legged across the tea tray, while Kang Yiya made tea with his bare hands.

The three of them had been meeting for a while, and Wan Yongye was talking about some secrets about the eighth thousandth birthday feast of Emperor Guitian.

On the occasion of the eight thousand year birthday, of course, there will be more than just food and drink at the feast, there will be various programs, such as the competition between the geniuses in the Dao Realm, and the Lihuo Celestial Dynasty will give out many valuable treasures to reward the winners, such as the ancient central world

Only then can the dew of the underworld be produced.

When Wan Yongye mentioned this ancient treasure, even Kang Yiya could see that Nan Minghuo's expression changed.

Wan Yongye seemed to know Nan Minghuo's psychology very well, so he not only talked about the program of the competition between the geniuses under the Dao Realm, but also other programs that Nan Minghuo was very good at, such as alchemy.

The chatter continued until it was almost half an hour. Although Nan Minghuo still wanted to listen, he also knew that he had been out for a long time.

Wan Yongye saw that Nan Minghuo was a little impatient, so he ended the program he was introducing in a few words, and then said: "Actually, birthdays are a celebration after all, and the reward treasures for most of the programs in the palace have been decided in advance.

And it is not fixed. The winner can choose according to his needs. I saw the underworld and knew that it was very important to Brother Nan Ming, so I hurriedly made an appointment with Brother Nan Ming so that Brother Nan Ming could be prepared."

"Thank you!" Nan Minghuo's eyes showed a rare look of gratitude. The underworld dew was too important to him, and it could even be said that it was related to whether he could flawlessly open the gate of heaven.

Wan Yongye could tell him in advance, which seemed to be easy, but it meant a lot to him, and he owed him a huge favor.

"It's nothing. I fell in love with Brother Nan Ming at the first sight in the Huangtian Secret Realm..." Wan Yongye started to praise Nan Ming Huo again. Everyone likes to hear the good words. When the people below say it, you are in a happy mood, but you know it is flattery.

But when he, the prince of the Lihuo Dynasty and the future ruling prince, said it, it was praise, it was a fact, and he had a keen eye for recognizing talents.

Kang Yiya nodded slightly and lowered her eyebrows, rolling her eyes secretly. This was what she disliked most about Wan Yongye. She could hardly see her true temperament. She seemed to care about you, support you, and handle everything for you very well and thoughtfully.

, but in fact, he has put the knife on your neck and pierced the heart with the sword. You don't know it yet, and you are talking about his goodness, just like Nan Minghuo now.

Kang Yiya knew very clearly that the future husband in front of her was a monster. The more she got in touch with him, the more she fell in love with Yan Fugui.

Wan Yongye and Yan Fugui have very similar identities. One is the future ruling prince of the Lihuo Dynasty, and the other is the future emperor of the Dayu Dynasty. They also have similar temperaments, with ever-changing faces and unpredictable moods, but they are fundamentally different.

Wan Yongye's blood is cold, without any temperature. Yan Fugui's blood still has temperature, which may not be very warm, but you won't hurt yourself if you stick to it. If you yourself are still hot, her blood will also be warm.

It will rise, unlike Wan Yongye, if you really stick to it, it will dissipate all the warmth from your body and make you become like him.

Kang Yiya was distracted, and Wan Yongye was stalling for time. Nan Minghuo owed a favor, so even though he was a little eager and impatient, he still listened patiently and with interest. From time to time, he would add another sentence and politely compliment Wan Yongye for half a sentence.

It's not that Nan Minghuo doesn't understand the world at all, it's just that most of the time he doesn't need it.

When needed, he can be more sensible than anyone else.

The chat entered trash talk time. Kang Yiya was a little bored and asked her future man Wan Yongye to make tea in person while she chatted with Yan Fugui using her identity token.

Wan Yongye gave Nan Minghuo an awkward yet polite smile, and he followed his instructions while making tea and chatting with Nan Minghuo.

Nan Minghuo actually didn't quite understand why Wan Yongye would obey Kang Yiya's words, but everyone in Lihuo World knew that Kang Yiya of Ruyi Tianzong devoured Wan Yongye of Lihuo Celestial Dynasty to death.

After a few words of conversation, Nan Minghuo's identity token flickered, and he searched with his soul calmly. It was a message from Fu Hao, the elder of the outer sect: "Ye Qian is here, Zhou Bojun is missing, come back soon."

Nan Minghuo's expression changed, he forced himself to calm down, and said goodbye calmly: "Brother Wan, it's getting late, there's still something going on with the sect, how about we talk some other time?"

Wan Yongye wanted to persuade him to stay, but he saw Kang Yiya quickly put away the token and said happily: "Go, go, you two grown men, you give me a compliment and I will say something back. It's not embarrassing, I feel uncomfortable listening to it."

It’s uncomfortable, you can brag about each other some other time, but I won’t be coming anyway!”

A flash of surprise flashed in Wan Yongye's eyes, but he smiled bitterly on his face, and said with a somewhat apologetic tone: "Brother Lihuo, please be busy first, let's talk another day."

"Okay!" Nan Minghuo nodded. Before leaving Tian'an Teahouse, he handed tens of thousands of merit points to the waiter and asked if it was enough to pay the bill. When the waiter nodded fiercely, Nan Minghuo had already disappeared...


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