Above the sea of ​​clouds, two sword figures that ran like thunder did not stop at all, and shot straight towards Tiannan Prefecture, leaving two slender cloud lines behind that stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

These two figures that kept fighting swords for three days and three nights were the second senior brother Yun Mo and the fourth senior brother Wen Zhuyu.

Seeing that the sword-controlling speed of the senior brother beside him slowed down, Wen Zhuyu quickly sent a message and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly slow down?"

Yun Mo, who stood on the clouds with a sword, looked a little ugly, "Oh, I'm careless."

Wen Zhuyu was shocked, but still couldn't figure it out.

Yun Mo looked up and thought to look ahead of Yunhai, his mind changed rapidly.

A few thousand miles further ahead, you will enter the territory of Tiannan Prefecture, but you have not seen the black golden spiritual boat from Wanxian Sect yet. Elder Fu Lao, who is most likely a spy from the demon clan, will never be stupid enough to lead Chang Xi back to Wanxian Sect, and then attack Chang Xi under Huangfu Youyan's nose. Moreover, Tiannan Prefecture has vast and wealthy territory, and there are many sects. Only fools will face the people in Qingyun Mountain in front of so many sects.

Then there is only one possibility.

"Fu Lao Lao Gou must have sailed the black golden spiritual boat somewhere else."

Yun Mo's eyes showed a strange light, and his tone was firm and said to Wen Zhuyu: "Junior brother, no one can match your divine thoughts in the realm of Transformation of Gods. Even in the realm of Refining Void Realm, I want you to spread your divine thoughts out now and look for suspicious fluctuations that are existing or remaining within a radius of thousands of miles. Can you do it?"

"I'll try."

The green bamboo sword under Wen Zhuyu's feet turned into a jade plate in the sky. Wen Zhuyu, with a solemn face, sat cross-legged, and the endless magical power of the sword wheel magic star entrenched behind him. The endless sea of ​​consciousness in his Niwan Palace condensed into sharp swords, shooting out in all directions, and soon disappeared into the sky.

The fourth senior brother's divine thought swept across mountains, rivers and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles. People in many sects felt a strange but irresistible wave of divine thought swept across themselves, and they all dared not speak out.

The divine thoughts that spread far away conveyed a large amount of visual and auditory information. The fourth senior brother sat cross-legged on the jade plate and his body trembled. The blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and his chest was undulating. After a long time, he opened his eyes and shook his head at the senior brother and said, "No, the range is too wide. Even with the strength of my divine thoughts, it cannot cover such a huge range. If I can continue to narrow the search range, maybe it can."

Without saying a word, Yun Mo spread a volume of the entire territory of Jiuzhou in his hand, staring at the vicinity of Tiannan Prefecture, searching for places nearby that might become demon spies to murder their junior brothers. He carefully examined the secret realms of mountains, rivers, lakes and lakes within a radius of thousands of miles near Tiannan Prefecture, and finally his eyes remained on Wushan, which was more than 9,000 miles away from them.

Yun Mo pressed his finger tightly on the light spot representing Wushan on the map, and said in a blind eye: "I remember that Wushan is located in the protruding part of the border of the Three Prefectures, and has been a place where the three in the Immortal Dao Alliance have been ignored over the years, right?"

Wen Zhuyu immediately understood what his senior brother meant. Without saying a word, he weaved all the sword-shaped divine thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness into a thread. The scope of this kind of divine thoughts gathering into a line is very limited, but the advantage is that they can spread far away. The principle is exactly the same as the method of masters in the martial arts world using internal force to make a line.

Time passed little by little, Yun Mo stared at the fourth junior brother's face. The direction of Wushan was his last hope. If there was no news about the junior brother in Wushan, he would have to continue looking aimlessly with his junior brother.

At this moment, Wen Zhuyu, who was traveling to Wushan, was suddenly ecstatic. Yun Mo only felt that there seemed to be countless silk threads spreading towards Wushan in the world, causing the wonder of floating sea of ​​clouds being cut into countless thin strands in the sky.

Wen Zhuyu stood up from the jade plate transformed by the green bamboo sword and said excitedly: "I found the broken and spilled black gold remains in the dense forest not far from Wushan. It should be left by the black gold spirit boat of the Wanxian Sect. The younger brother is likely to have noticed something is wrong and will fight the old dog first!"

"Walk!"

The second senior brother was concise and sent the position information of the junior brother back to the sect, and then went straight to Wushan with the fastest sword-bearing speed!

Still in the galloping Wanxianmen Spirit Boat, Chang Xi and Fu Lao confronted each other from afar.

Fu Lao, who had been respectful to Chang Xi in Qingyun Mountain, was now in the light and dark red alarm, and his wrinkled face looked so sinister. He smiled sinisterly: "Little thing, I advise you to have a golden and jade-like saying from the ancients. Don't show your verbal speed in front of women for your pitiful face. Anyway, it won't take long, and your beloved woman will be just a toy under someone else's crotch, and as for you, you will only become a lonely ghost on the road to the underworld."

Chang Xi held the sword in his hand, his face was cold and green. When Xin Tong and Qing Xuan heard this extremely insulting remark, they looked at the old man with beautiful eyes, almost breathing fire.

The cold sword intent entrenched on Heze's neck quietly dissipated. Heze's face was full of disbelief. He wanted to speak, but he was like a thorn in his throat and staggered to the ground. Is this what a so-called righteous elder of the Wanxian Sect should say?

Something seemed to have shaken and collapsed in his heart.

The roar of explosion sounded in his ears, and fire was everywhere. The other six flying swords floating beside Chang Xi tore through the last layer of defense of the black gold bulkhead, tearing out a huge gap in the spiritual boat. He looked out, and the last trace of expectation in his heart was shattered.

The spiritual boat has been flying for more than three days, and it has already entered the bright Tiannan Prefecture territory. What he saw from the cabin gap was the Wushan Mountains, which were raining all year round thousands of miles away from Tiannan Prefecture.

Heze's heart was ashamed, and the other disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect finally came back from this continuous reversal, trembling and hiding from their elders, as if afraid that the originally kind elder could swallow them with just one back.

"Jump!"

Chang Xi turned around and shouted at the two women behind him. Xin Tong and Qingxuan gritted their teeth and jumped out of the spiritual boat. Chang Xi also followed it and jumped out, ready to fight Fu Lao at all times. But then Chang Xi's eyes shrank, and Fu Lao walked to the gap in his hull in a leisurely manner, jumping down slowly, as if he was not worried that Chang Xi and the others would run.

Fu Lao stepped in the air in the air, looking at the black gold spirit boat that was still flying deep into Wushan, with a cruel smile on his face. Chang Xi followed his gaze and saw the gradually moving black gold spirit boat collapsed into the center. It was hard to imagine how such an indestructible black gold hull could deform so easily. Even from so far away, Chang Xi seemed to be able to hear the miserable shouts in the black gold spirit boat.

The black gold spirit boat continued to collapse inward. In just a few breaths, the black gold hull collapsed into a ball that was almost unattainable, and then burst into flames that surged into the sky. The lives of hundreds of thousands of disciples of the immortal sect disappeared with the disappearing flames.

Fu Lao's words were full of conspiracy and fell into Chang Xi's ears, "It's such a pity that the boy in Heze has been respectful to me for so many years. Then I returned to Wanxian Gate and imagined that he might not be used to it if he had no longer served this boy in front of his horse."

Chang Xi was not at the time of his heart-warming words, because he noticed that his feet were covered with a strange formation of more than a thousand feet. The entire formation gave him a very uncomfortable feeling. People inside could see outside, but they just couldn't get out. Getting close to the edge of the formation would trigger the formation restriction. The shadow-like patterns on it made Chang Xi's pupils shrink.

Chang Xi gritted his teeth and said: Demon formation!”

The three of them were just out of the wolf's den and then into the tiger's mouth.

However, what really made Chang Xixin sink to the bottom were four figures wrapped in darkness that walked out of the center of the formation.

The man in black, who was slightly shorter in front, raised his head, and his eyes were so familiar!

Chang Xi's eyebrows were tingling, and the scattered images in the depths of his memory were spliced ​​one by one, but this time it was restored with great clarity. Since he first entered Qingyang City, he has been lingering in the depths of his mind countless nightmares.

In the picture, he was cut off by this man, with his body and head different from him, and he had no power to fight back.
Chapter completed!