"The chaos in the real world has begun, and it can be said that there are crises everywhere now.
In the past six months, three powerful men in the Saint King Realm came to the real world, and many more powerful men in the hidden world were born.
Here's the order, all members of the Duanqing Sect, from today on, are not allowed to step outside a hundred miles radius of the Duanqing Sect!
Disciples who are training outside must be recalled immediately!"
In Duanqing Sect and Suihan Hall, the voice of Fairy Yu Gu resounded.
"In addition, the sect-protecting formation will be opened immediately, and identity verification is required for entry and exit!"
"yes!"
After receiving the order, the elders walked out of Suihan Palace one after another and began to deal with the matters assigned by Fairy Yu Gu.
There were only two people left in the main hall.
In addition to Fairy Yugu, there are also ancient spirits.
Gu Ling was sitting on the sect leader's throne, her eyes full of worry, and she didn't seem to notice that the sect conference that required her presence as the mascot had ended.
After a long while, the ancient spirit swooped in front of Fairy Yu Gu.
"Supreme Elder, is the sect meeting over?
Come with me quickly to see Huo Yan'er, he has been in a coma for half a year.
Have you thought of a way to revive him?"
Gu Ling pulled Fairy Yu Gu's long sleeves and kept shaking them.
Fairy Yu Gu consoled her: "Don't worry, Huo Yan'er will be fine with Granny Ding and Sunflower Pill Emperor keeping an eye on her.
When your father comes back, he will be saved."
Not to mention Gu Xuan, it was okay. As soon as Fairy Yugu mentioned Gu Xuan, Gu Ling's eyes immediately turned red and tears flowed down uncontrollably.
It has been a year since Gu Xuan left, and there is no news at all. I don’t know how he is doing now.
Originally there was Huo Yan'er who could play with him, but unfortunately, one day half a year ago, Huo Yan'er's body suddenly ignited with black flames, which he couldn't stop.
Even Fairy Yu Gu, who devoted herself to researching the [Fire Sealing Seal], could not extinguish it.
Huo Yaner couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.
However, even if he was unconscious, the flames on his body still showed no signs of extinguishing.
According to Fairy Yu Gu's speculation, the reason why Huo Yan'er is like this is because he has refined an ice soul cold flame from Gu Xuan.
When the Duanqing Sect went to the Fire Phoenix Immortal Forest to attend the birthday banquet of their true ancestor, Huo Yan'er was ordered to come and deliver the news to Gu Xuan.
On a whim, Gu Xuan sent him a burst of ice soul and cold flames.
The Ice Soul Han Yan was the Supreme Sky Fire at that time. After Huo Yan'er got it, he immediately started refining it. His strength improved by leaps and bounds, surpassing his master.
It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. Even Gu Xuan never thought that his Ice Soul Cold Flame would transform and turn into the Chaos Holy Flame.
The ice soul and cold flame in Huo Yan'er's body also transformed.
This was originally a good thing, but it was a pity that at that time, he could not even completely refine the Ice Soul Cold Flame. As soon as the flames transformed, his body could no longer bear it. The flames leaked out and he fell into a coma.
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"Let's go and see Huo Yan'er. I'll think of a way to see if I can revive him."
Seeing Gu Ling crying sadly, Fairy Yu Gu quickly changed the topic away from Gu Xuan.
At the same time, I secretly lamented that I was confused and couldn't help but lift the pot.
Gu Ling finally calmed down a little and took Fairy Yu Gu away.
At this moment, the highest mountain in the true world is on the Jiutian Peak.
The figure of the archangel walked out of a magnificent palace.
The archangel today is completely different from what he was half a year ago.
Both the momentum and the breath have undergone earth-shaking changes.
Now, he has finally regained the strength he had in his heyday. In terms of aura alone, he is much better than the fake tree spirit.
He looked in the direction of Nantianmen Mountain, and a ferocious look flashed across his face.
"Damn woman! I never thought you would be hiding in Nantianmen Mountain!"
The archangel clenched his fists.
"I didn't expect that you would actually use the layout of the sacred tree to plot against Lord Tiandao and myself!
You caused me to personally break Lord Tiandao's prohibition, giving many holy kings an excuse to reappear, and plunging the real world into chaos.
I must avenge this revenge!"
The ferocious look on the archangel's face became even heavier.
Whoosh!
He took one step and turned into a stream of light, flying towards Nantianmen Mountain!
"Hmph! You are optimistic about Gu Xuan, right?
You want to help him, right?
Then I will kill him first!
The fruit of the sacred tree has probably not been refined yet, so I still have a chance to grab it!"
The archangel smiled ferociously and flew faster.
Click.
In the Tianchong tribe, in a wooden house, cracks appeared on the jade cup in Gu Xuan's hand.
But not even a drop of the tea was spilled.
"This jade cup is made of thousands of years of cold jade. How could it suddenly break?"
Chongyiyi frowned.
"Zhonglou, give Mr. Xuan a cup of tea."
Zhonglou responded quickly and wanted to take away the cracked jade cup, but Gu Xuan waved his hand and stopped him.
"The broken jade is not a good sign."
Gu Xuan stood up from the Taishi chair.
"No need to continue greeting me, you and the Celestial Insect High Priest go to do business together.
I'll go take a look around."
Chong Yiyi nodded and said: "I have been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is not less than this time and a half."
The Celestial Insect High Priest still needs to prepare a few things, and he will not start casting spells until about an hour later.
Since Ye'er is with him, I don't need to worry.
It's just a broken jade cup, so don't be suspicious."
Gu Xuan held his chin.
"I also hope that I am over-concerned, but I always feel a little uneasy.
Forget it, if the soldiers come to block it, if the water comes, the soil will cover it. This is the territory of your Celestial Insect Tribe.
With the defense here and the strength of the Celestial Insect High Priest, even if the Holy Lord comes, there will be no benefit."
Gu Xuan shook his head, walked out of the wooden house, and wandered around casually.
Ordinary junior saint kings, even Gu Xuan himself, are not afraid.
In the sky, vaguely, there is a huge vortex, slowly taking shape.
The power of the stars is faintly emanating from the whirlpool.
Gu Xuan looked up and his eyes opened involuntarily.
His gaze was deep and far away, as if he had seen through the whirlpool, from one end of the vortex to the other.
This vortex was formed because the high priest of the Celestial Insect Tribe was attacking a huge formation within the Celestial Insect Tribe.
According to Chong Yiyi, this formation is the formation that imprisons the Celestial Chong tribe.
If you want to get the Celestial Insect Tribe out of trouble, you must break through the shackles of this magic circle.
"According to Chong Yiyi's description, this array should be a curse array.
It cursed the entire Celestial Insect clan and bound the entire Celestial Insect clan to the Secret Realm of the Sea of Bitterness.
Therefore, as long as you have the blood of the Celestial Insect clan, you cannot leave the secret realm of the Sea of Bitterness."
Gu Xuan was thinking in his heart.
The Li clan should have the same experience as the Celestial Insect Tribe.
But it happened that the latest saint of the Tianzong tribe, Ye'er's mother, and the genius of the Li tribe successfully left the secret realm of the sea of suffering.
Don't know how they did it.
"However, no matter how they did it, they must have paid a heavy price.
If they want to get the entire Celestial Clan out of trouble, their approach probably won't work."
Gu Xuan walked to the gate of Tianchong tribe and stood there for an hour.
boom!
Finally, a huge explosion sounded from the center of the entire Celestial Insect Tribe.
The Heavenly Chong High Priest and Chong Yiyi finally began to break the magic circle that had imprisoned the Heavenly Chong tribe for who knows how many thousands of years.
Suddenly, the huge whirlpool in the sky became extremely low.
Even this part of the world seems to have become bleak. (To be continued)