In the sky above Taikoo Tiandaoyuan, four streams of light passed by and landed in front of the magnificent gate.
The first person is an old man wearing a blue shirt with a green lotus pattern on it. He is the Holy Master of Green Lotus.
The remaining three people are Cai Chen, Chi Yang and Qing Lei.
These four people were ordered by Patriarch Tianjue to investigate the whereabouts of the friend the Chosen Son was going to meet, that is, the whereabouts of Ma Yujie.
Unfortunately, the four of them spent five years searching all the places outside the boundary, but found nothing.
"Holy Master Qinglian! We haven't collected any clues now, how can we communicate this time?" Holy Master Cai Chen said with a sad face.
The two holy masters, Chiyang and Qinglei, also looked unhappy.
Saint Master Qinglian sighed softly and said: "This matter can only be reported truthfully to Ancestor Tianjue! Of course, we did not gain anything at all. At least we found Zhuo Wen's tribe and learned about Zhuo Wen's family.
My friend’s name is Mayujie!”
"Zhuo Wen's tribesmen said that Zhuo Wen went to look for Ma Yujie. Later, the two of them seemed to have left the Outer World. As for where they went, no one knows!" Chiyang Saint Master frowned slightly.
Frowned.
"Let Ancestor Tian Jue decide this matter. I wonder how the progress between Qiu Long Saint Master and the Lord of the Abyss is?" Qing Lei Saint Master said in a deep voice.
In this operation, their eight Saint Masters were divided into two groups. One group directly followed the Lord of the Abyss to find the Chosen Son, while the other group was a clue for them to find the Chosen Son's friends.
They returned with nothing, naturally hoping that another group of people could get corresponding clues.
"Let's go! Let's go see Patriarch Tianjue and ask him for his opinion!" Holy Master Qinglian said calmly.
After saying this, Saint Master Qinglian led the three Saint Masters and swept towards the depths of the Taikoo Tiandao Academy.
Deep inside, inside a magnificent palace.
Saint Master Qinglian led the three Saint Masters Cai Chen, Chi Yang and Qing Lei and bowed in front of the heavy curtains deep in the palace.
"How's the investigation going?"
Behind the curtain, the ancient and vicissitudes of the voice of Patriarch Tianjue came faintly, shocking and echoing endlessly.
The four holy masters all lowered their heads, looking ashamed.
"Dean! I'm ashamed that we haven't found any useful information! We only know that the friend of the chosen son that day is named Ma Yujie. We have also checked this person's identity and his origins are unknown.
, as if he came from traveling in the starry sky just like Zhuo Wen."
Holy Master Qinglian cupped his hands and his eyes were full of respect.
"Oh? Traveling in the starry sky again! This starry sky is really an extraordinary place!" Tianjue Ancestor said in surprise.
It suddenly dawned on the four Saint Masters that they had not thought of what Patriarch Tian Jue said at first, but now that he said it, they suddenly realized it.
Whether it is Zhuo Wen, Ma Yujie or Di Shitian, these three people all come from the same lower starry sky, that is, the Panyouxingkong.
Needless to say, Zhuo Wen is already the chosen one in their eyes.
And the origin of Ma Yujie is mysterious and extraordinary. Even they have not found out the specific origin, which shows that this person is not simple.
Not to mention Emperor Shitian, his talent is so powerful that it is almost unmatched among countless younger generations in the hundreds of realms outside the world, and he has gradually caught up with many peerless experts of the older generation.
"Dean! What do you mean, let us also check this Panyouxingkong?" Saint Master Qinglian asked.
"If necessary, you really need to check this Starry Sky carefully! Don't you think so?" Patriarch Tianjue said calmly.
Saint Master Qinglian smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid this won't work!"
Patriarch Tianjue frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
"The Panyou Starry Sky no longer exists! I once asked Zhuo Wen's tribe, and the Panyou Starry Sky was destroyed by a giant hand that appeared on the ancient stars!" Saint Master Qinglian said with a bitter smile.
Behind the curtain, there was silence for a while.
Patriarch Tianjue didn't speak, so the four holy masters naturally didn't dare to speak anymore.
"The ancient stars...what happened on them?"
After a long time, Patriarch Tianjue's voice sounded again, but his tone contained a hint of bitterness and complexity.
"Dean! What do you mean by this?" Saint Master Qinglian asked in surprise.
"From the moment the immeasurable tribulations began to descend on the chaotic starry sky erratically, something must have happened in the ancient stars!"
"Otherwise, it is impossible for the beings on the ancient stars to force the creatures in the chaotic starry sky to die! This immeasurable calamity will also target hundreds of areas outside our boundary, and we have no way to retreat!"
Patriarch Tian Jue said with a hint of exhaustion in his voice: "Qiu Long and the others still have no clues about the chosen son! You go down first!"
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The master bowed his hands and left the palace.
"Qiu Long Saint Master and the others actually found nothing. Where did the chosen son go?"
"We have searched all the hundreds of realms outside the realm, and even explored the starry sky in the lower realm, but there is no trace of Zhuo Wen at all!"
"Is it possible that Zhuo Wen is not in the chaotic starry sky at all, but in the ancient stars?"
Walking out of the palace, the four Saint Masters sighed, and some of them even speculated that Zhuo Wen had gone to the Ancient Star.
But after saying that, the four of them didn't believe at all that the ancient stars were so high up there that even the dean couldn't ascend to the ancient stars, let alone Zhuo Wen.
"You guys think, is it really possible that Zhuo Wen went to the Ancient Stars? After all, we have searched everywhere in the Chaos Starry Sky! We can't find it. This only means that this person is not in the Chaos Starry Sky at all!"
Saint Master Qinglian's eyes flickered and he suddenly spoke.
"Qinglian! I just said it casually, don't take it seriously!" Saint Master Chiyang waved his hand.
"Let's wait for news from Holy Master Qiu Long and others! Maybe they will find out something, so I'll take my leave now!" After saying this, Holy Master Cai Chen turned into a stream of light and left.
After Saint Master Caichen left, Saint Master Qinglei and Saint Master Chiyang also left one after another.
Qinglian Saint Master sighed softly, stepped lightly with the soles of his feet, turned into a green light, and headed towards his cave.
When Saint Master Qinglian returned to his cave, he found that the vast pool above his cave had completely changed.
I saw that the originally clear and turquoise water in the pond had become filthy, and the green lotus growing in the pond was withering one by one.
Looking from a distance, this is just a pool of stagnant water, without the original fairyland-like beauty.
"No! Why did my cave become like this? Where is Lianrong?"
Saint Master Qinglian's expression changed drastically. He stepped on his right foot, and the filthy water gradually parted, and a withered green lotus rosette rose from the bottom.
The green lotus fell on the green lotus seat, and soon the rosette sank and disappeared into the water.
When Qinglian arrived at the underwater world, her eyes were as gloomy as water.
I saw that the world in his cave was completely shattered, and at a glance, it was a mess.
The original green mountains and green waters, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, were arbitrarily cut off by some powerful force, and the beautiful buildings and jade buildings were turned into ruins.