Two days later.

Zhan Wuque and the other two had no idea how far they had gone.

The giant eagle was extremely fast, and it flew over the clouds, and it flapped its wings and flew far away.

In the past two days, Zhan Wuque has been guiding Ling'er and Linglong's cultivation.

With his guidance, the two of them improved very quickly and quickly found their shortcomings. They just waited for their future logistics and practice, and they could quickly break through their current realm.

Time flies by.

In the past few days, the palpitations in Zhan Wuque's darkness have become clearer and clearer.

This feeling is not like someone trying to be unfavorable to him, but like losing something important.

Zhan Wuque's brows became tighter and tighter.

Who wants to be unfavorable to the people around him?

He stood on the giant eagle, his eyes falling down.

The clouds just dissipated, and it was a lush forest.

"Mono Mountains!"

Zhan Wuque's eyes showed a strange look.

This Monster Mountain Range is indeed extremely huge. Several people have passed through Monster Mountain Range many times when they flew along the way.

However, the mountain of monsters under my feet looks a little familiar to Zhan Wuque.

Suddenly, he remembered.

This mountain range was the one he passed by on the road to Guiyi Jian Sect after leaving the hundreds of border countries.

In other words, his current location is not far from Guiyi Pavilion and the hundreds of countries around him. It will take him a short time to reach at the speed of a giant eagle.

Zhan Wuque immediately asked the giant eagle to change its direction.

After leaving for so long, he has not been back once, so he can take this opportunity to visit his old friend.

Moreover, he also wanted to see Jiang Nana's recent condition.

Although the poison in Jiang Nana's body will explode for half a year, theoretically speaking, if an accident occurs, it may be possible.

He sent Mo Ye back before, because of this concern.

Thinking of Mo Ye, Zhan Wuque felt a little relieved.

Although Mo Xie's strength has not reached the level of Wu Ling, he is very fast. If he wants to run away, as long as he is not a strong man in Wu Ling, it is generally difficult to catch him.

"Chirp!"

Soon, the giant eagle passed by a mountain gate.

Unexpectedly, this place has become a ruin.

"Um?"

Zhan Wuque immediately let the giant eagle land.

"This is the gate of Qixing Cave!"

Zhan Wuque said a little uncertain, he had some impression of this place.

After a little sweep, he found a stone tablet in the ruins at the foot of a mountain.

There are three large vermilion-shaped characters engraved on it, "Seven Star Cave!"

In other words, Zhan Wuque was not wrong in guessing.

But how could this beautiful Seven Star Cave become like this?

There are ruins, overgrown weeds, flocks of crows and strange birds, and the wind is blowing.

Where can I have the slightest scenery of the Seven Star Cave?

It's simply a dead land!

"ah!"

Linglong screamed, like a frightened kitten, and hurried to Zhan Wuque's side.

"Young Master, there are so many bones over there!" Linglong's voice trembled slightly.

"bone?"

Zhan Wuque went over and looked at it, his pupils shrank slightly.

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It seems that it is undoubtedly the bones of human beings.

He raised his hand slightly, spitted Yuanli, and all the surrounding gravels were blown away with one palm.

In the next scene, Linglong and Ling'er were so scared that they screamed at the same time.

Under the gravel, there were actually human bones!

There are complete human bodies and broken bones, and many corpses are wearing clothes in front of them.

Looking at the costumes, they are the warriors of the Seven Star Cave.

Zhan Wuque's face looked ugly.

He finally knew why there were no warriors in the Seven Star Cave.

That's because they are all dead!

Dead in the pit in front of him.

"Thousands of people are trapped!"

Zhan Wuque's face was not good-looking and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

It is obvious that the Seven Star Cave was destroyed.

The Sect's strength is not weak. Even if the former sect leader is killed by Zhan Wuque, the power of the mountain gate formation is enough to resist the powerful martial spirit.

But now, a large number of people in the sect have died, and there are probably not many left.

The sect will destroy people!

"Who did it?"

Zhan Wuque guessed in his heart.

The Seven Star Cave is one of the strongest local forces. It can be imagined that the opponent's forces can be destroyed.

If other local forces take action, at least two companies need to join forces to destroy the Seven Star Cave.

But this speculation simply doesn't make sense.

The other companies had no reason to do it.

Back then, several evil sects had been uprooted by Zhan Wuque and killed them all.

Now the rest are famous and upright sects, and it is impossible to make such a person.

Such a murderous thing is even more demonic than a demonic way.

It's not like the style of those sects.

In other words, there is only the only possibility left.

The murderer comes from outside!

Who is it?

Zhan Wuque's face was gloomy. After searching for it, he immediately sat on the giant eagle and rushed towards the direction of the hundreds of countries around him.

When he passed a valley, his heart moved and made the giant eagle turn around and descend.

Because this was once the gate of Miaoyin Temple.

Thinking of Miaoyin'an, Zhan Wuque couldn't help but think of Zhuo Ning and Zhuo Xuan sisters.

Back then, in the Battle of Guangmingding, he led Master Mie Jue and Zhuo Xuan.

I'm afraid Zhuo Ning has hated him to the core.

Soon, a long-deserted gym fell into sight.

It is dilapidated and overgrown with weeds, which is very similar to the scene of Qixing Cave Mountain Gate, but in comparison, Miaoyin Temple is much more complete and there are many complete houses, and Qixing Cave is already a ruin.

Zhan Wuque released his divine thoughts and scanned the entire inside and outside the gym, but found nothing.

At the gate of the gym, the gold-plated plaque with three large characters "Miaoyin'an" has been broken into three and half and landed on the ground. After wind and rain, the handwriting is a bit blurred.

"What the hell happened?!"

Zhan Wuque's face looked ugly.

Suddenly, his divine thoughts spread to the back mountain.
To be continued...