"What!" Yi Xue's delicate body trembled, her lips clenched, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Master, what do you mean when you said something happened to my brother?"
Yi Xue could no longer care about the difference between master and apprentice, and grabbed Fairy Orchid by the shoulders, with a trace of crystal tears in her eyes.
"Alas... Yi Feng has fallen into the illusory world of Tianji." Fairy Orchid sighed slightly and said in a low voice.
boom!
Yi Xue felt like the world was spinning, and her body finally couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed to the ground.
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The Son of God fell and the Holy Land was shaken.
The illusory world of heaven and earth appeared among the ancient tribes. The Holy Land originally thought it was a chance, and the five Holy Lands sent outstanding disciples to explore and practice.
However, after the disciples of all races entered it, the illusory world of heaven disappeared.
The great master of the ancient tribe used various detection methods to finally find the location of the illusory world of Tianji. However, the saint son of the Bai tribe, Bai Yuchuan, the saint son of the Xu tribe, Xian Wuyan, the saint son of the wind tribe, Feng Wuhen, as well as the ancient disciples Zhao Qian and Yi Feng All of them died, and among the seven people who entered, only Xuan Qianying returned to the ancient tribe's station, and from what he said, the others died at the hands of Yi Yuntian, and Yi Yuntian's whereabouts were unknown.
In the main hall of the ancient clan, strong men gathered, including the powerful Bai Qianshan of the Bai clan, the powerful Xu Huo of the Xu clan, the powerful Xuanyun He of the Xuan clan, the powerful Feng Jingtian of the Wind clan, and many elders of the ancient clan.
In the main hall, Xuan Qianying's figure stood in the sight of everyone, with a somewhat dazed look on his face.
"Xuan Qianying, tell me again what happened to you in the illusory world of Tianji. Don't leave anything out. You are a genius of the Xuan clan. I don't want to use the soul-searching technique, but if you wrongly accuse my disciples, I won't forgive you. Pass you!" At the top of the hall, the Ancient Holy Sword's expression was gloomy and terrifying, and the powerful aura on his body filled the air, making people feel depressed and suffocated.
"Ancient Holy Sword, what do you mean? Qianying has said it several times. Is there anything doubtful about the Holy Sword God King?" Xuan Yunhe stepped forward and stood in front of Xuan Qianying. The aura of the master also rose. Although his strength was far inferior to that of the Ancient Holy Sword, he represented the Xuan Clan and would not let his disciples be bullied.
"Xuan Yunhe, there are still many doubts about this matter. It doesn't hurt to let Xuan Qianying explain it again." At this time, Feng Jingtian, the elder of the Wind Clan, said. His face was also gloomy and terrifying. Feng Wuhen is the Holy Son of the Wind Clan, and he is not an ordinary person. The Holy Son, Feng Wuhen’s genius is also one of the best among the Wind Clan. Now he has fallen into the illusory world of Tianji, why not investigate and eliminate him.
Although Bai Qianshan and Xu Huo in the main hall did not speak, their eyes were also on Xuan Qianying with cold expressions. Even if it was really Yi Yuntian's hand, why did the other saints fall, but Xuan Qianying survived alone? In the world.
Xuan Yunhe frowned. Faced with the persecution of other powerful people, he felt helpless in his heart. At the same time, he was also a little lucky. What chance did the appearance of the illusory world of Tianji have? It was simply a disaster. Fortunately, Xuan Qianying is safe and sound.
"Qianying, please say it again, don't leave it out!" Xuan Yunhe turned to Xuan Qianying and said.
"Elder, I don't want to talk anymore. The disciples told me nothing before. If they don't believe it, just let them use the soul-searching technique." Xuan Qianying said with a sad expression.
"Qianying..." Xuan Yunhe was about to persuade him. Being searched for his soul would cause great damage to his spiritual consciousness and would cause him tremendous pain. How could he let Xuan Qianying suffer this crime?
"Okay, I'm offended!" Above the main hall, the ancient holy sword stood up, golden light glowed from his body, and a ray of consciousness fell on Xuan Qianying's body.
Several other powerful men did not care about offending the Xuan clan, and their spiritual senses began to probe Xuan Qianying's consciousness.
Although these powerful powers were very measured, the combination of several spiritual detections caused Xuan Qianying to suffer tremendous pain. His body shook as if he was about to fall. Xuan Yunhe beside him hurriedly supported Xuan Qianying.
"That's enough, Xuan Qianying is our Xuan clan genius after all!" Xuan Yunhe's face darkened, and his voice contained the fluctuations of true god realm power, echoing in the hall.
Only then did several great masters withdraw their power of spiritual consciousness, and their expressions changed. Although they only had a few breaths of time, they already knew what happened in the illusory world of Tianji from Xuan Qianying's mind.
In the illusory world of Tianji, Yi Yuntian killed the saints of three major saint clans, persecuted two of his fellow sects, and finally obtained the Tianji Compass, but disappeared. What happened in Xuan Qianying's consciousness was exactly the same as what he said.
"Ancient Holy Sword, Yi Yuntian is the genius of your ancient clan, and he is also your disciple. We, the Wind Clan, must give an account of this matter and hand over Yi Yuntian, otherwise we, the Wind Clan, will never let it go!" Feng Jingtian looked at Gu.
The Holy Sword's eyes were filled with anger, and the aura of the fifth level of the True God burst out.
"Yes, our Xu clan, Niuyan, cannot die in vain." Xuhuo said immediately, with anger also on his face.
"Hand over Yi Yuntian, this matter cannot be let go easily." Bai Qianshan also said.
The three Holy Lands put pressure on the Ancient Holy Sword at the same time.
The face of the Ancient Holy Sword suddenly changed, and extremely powerful fluctuations began to pervade his body. He was already at the ninth level of the True God, and was far more powerful than the elders of the three major holy places. As soon as the aura on his body appeared, the power formed by the three people immediately dissipated.
"There is no conclusion yet on this matter. When I find Queen Yi Yuntian, I will give you an explanation." Gu Shengjian said slowly.
"Yi Yuntian is your disciple, don't you have a way to feel his aura?" Feng Wuhen said sarcastically.
Generally, if a strong person in the divine realm meets an outstanding disciple, he will leave a wave of aura on his body. This is also a means of saving his life, and the strong person in the divine realm can feel the approximate location of the disciple through the waves.
"As long as Yi Yuntian is still within the scope of Dongzhou, I will be able to sense his location!" The Ancient Holy Sword stretched out his palm, and a mirror transformed into it.
As soon as the ancient holy sword's spiritual consciousness moved, the mirror began to change continuously, with white mist surging in it, but no other changes were seen.
Ancient Sage Sword frowned, "I can't detect it. Could it be that he has left Dongzhou?"
The expressions of Feng Jingtian and others also changed. The world is so vast. If Yi Yunzhen left Dongzhou, it would be extremely difficult to find him.
At this time, Xuan Yunhe's face moved slightly and he said: "Before Yi Yuntian joined the ancient clan, he was a disciple of the Mie Sheng Sect. This Mie Sheng Sect is extremely mysterious and has only emerged recently. As long as we find out about this sect,
The bottom line, I believe we can find Yi Yuntian."
"Okay, our five major sects will join forces to investigate the Saint-Destroying Sect. If this Saint-Destroying Sect is an evil sect, we will eradicate it directly!" The voice of the Ancient Holy Sword rang out.