Above the West Sea, there was silence.

The thick black mist continued to disperse into the distance, and many high-level monks stood there like puppets.

Lu Lingqiu looked at Yan Ye, who was pointing the sword at him, and his heart thumped, and an ominous feeling quickly enveloped his whole body.

"Xiaoye, don't you remember me?"

He stared at the girl without taking a step back.

Although Yan Ye occasionally remembers small things in normal times, as long as it is about her master, she will never forget it, no matter how big or small.

His birthday, likes and dislikes, daily habits, biological sleep clock, spiritual methods he used, words he said... She remembered almost everything deeply in her heart and regarded it as more important than her own affairs.

But now, her eyes were so blank that she seemed to be trying hard to remember the person in front of her, as if she really couldn't remember it at all. This shocked Lu Lingqiu.

Obviously, the confusion in memory is caused by the black fog.

Just listen to the next second and the response Lu Lingqiu got was:

"The Great Sun·Kamakura Sword Manual·A Flash."

Yan Ye's originally serious and soft voice now became as mechanical and cold as Sha Ling's.

Without any warning, her figure turned into a red line and suddenly blew towards Lu Lingqiu!

"well."

A soft sigh sounded.

After half a breath, only a crisp "clang" sound was heard.

Then he saw Lu Lingqiu standing there, stretching out his right hand,

Holding her blade.

The girl stood in front of him in a daze, as if she didn't understand why her movements were discovered.

The blade of "Yara"'s long sword was filled with blazing fire, but in his hand, it seemed like nothing.

"Xiaoye, let me ask you again. Don't you remember me?"

Lu Lingqiu's mood gradually began to become unstable.

"I...you...are..."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Yan Ye's ocher-colored pupils, but immediately, they were occupied by the black mist again.

She stretched out her other hand numbly and said to Lu Lingqiu Juling:

"Netherworld Spiritual Technique·Wan..."

"Fire Movement·Great Seal Technique."

A helpless voice came, and Lu Lingqiu ducked behind her and gently rubbed her long hair.

A warm current was injected into her body, and the girl felt her whole body go limp. She could no longer gather her spiritual power. All the fire spiritual power in her body seemed to be sealed by a curse, and she could no longer control it at all. She even held the long

The strength of the sword is somewhat lacking.

"Get some sleep, Xiaoye."

Lu Lingqiu reached out to take the sword from her hand and put it directly into the spiritual ring. The girl's body also swayed and fell into coma.

He carried her on his shoulder with one hand, feeling her light weight and feeling extremely complicated.

But before he could think too much, he saw all the other high-level monks on the maelstrom, including Elder Fang Hui and others, looking over at this moment with a flash of black light in their eyes.

"That's not good."

Lu Lingqiu murmured.

Although he doesn't know why he is immune to these demonic black fogs, the conclusion he can draw so far is:

Even his own spiritual envoy and fire spirit guardian - "Sky Demon" Yan Ye, whose cultivation has already reached the Yun Shen stage, cannot rely on his own resistance to be immune to this.

And these senior monks at the Nascent Soul level in front of them have no chance of being spared.

Not many people know that among the Five Elements Guardians of Jinghua Palace, except for the newly arrived third-generation spirit envoy Mu Qing, the other four are all Yunshen-stage celestial demons.

Twenty years ago was the last time Lu Lingqiu woke up.

And in the countless years before that,

As the acting palace master, he traveled all over the country, to the abyss of secret realms, to all hidden gates, and to countless Jedi, always searching for a certain memory.

But no matter what, after falling asleep again, he could no longer remember what he was looking for.

I just remember that the four extra spirit demons around me are the latest second-generation spirit envoys that I have brought back many years ago.

After waking up this time, the missing holes in my memory became even bigger. Many things could not be connected together. Even if I asked the spirit envoys, I could not get the answers I wanted.

Therefore, he had no choice but to embark on a memory-seeking journey again, and successfully used the missing "moon" in his memory as an entry point to go to Lingyue to search for clues.

Now that he was chasing him here, under this strange crack in the sky, he never thought that he would encounter such a mysterious power that even the god-level could not compete with.

Seeing Fang Hui, Yu Chan and others taking out magic weapons from their bodies and looking in this direction while mumbling something, Lu Lingqiu felt that it was very difficult.

If you don't take action, you will definitely be besieged; if you do, facing so many high-level monks, you will inevitably use super-level spiritual arts.

Doing so will cause greater harm to this already scarred sky.

——

Lu Lingqiu, who had reached the Dzogchen stage of transcending tribulation, did not want to deal with it this way.

——

Countless streams of light flashed past, including flying swords, spiritual arts, magical weapons, hidden weapons, poisonous miasma, spiritual beasts, etc., all coming towards him from several waves of high-level monks.

He chooses to defend.

"Third Level, Great Invisibility, True Spirit Body Protection Technique!"

Lu Lingqiu waved one hand, and outside his body, two invisible spiritual energy shields enveloped him and Yan Ye. Counting the layer that was automatically released, there were now three tribulation-era protection around him.

shield.

In the next breath, all kinds of brilliance struck him.

boom--!!

Dozens of high-level monks attack together, and if an ordinary person takes over, this is a certain death situation.

But under his body-protecting spiritual method, not even a layer of ash on the outer skin could be rubbed off.

His triple spiritual technique is different from that of Brahma Heart Master Tai. The latter casts two different spiritual techniques with his left and right hands at the same time, but he uses it from an extremely advanced angle -

That is, the same super-level defensive spiritual method is cast three times at the same time in an instant.

In terms of spiritual talent, Lu Lingqiu knew that he had received some kind of inheritance.

Outsiders, no one can compare.

Just when he decided to temporarily evacuate this place and solve Xiaoye's problems first, a loud bang suddenly came from the center of the large whirlpool and sky crack that had not been noticed for a long time.

At the sound, all the high-level monks stopped their offensive and stared blankly.

Lu Lingqiu also narrowed his eyes and looked over there.

Between heaven and earth, a mirage-like floating shadow appeared before everyone's eyes without any warning.

That's a palace.

The huge dome, splendid exterior decoration, spacious garden, overflowing with light and magnificence.

"Is this the 'Tianye Guanghan Palace'?"

Looking from a distance, I saw in the center of the palace, a large stone door that was about dozens of people tall, slowly opening to both sides, and inside, a man's figure appeared.

Under the dim light, the man only took one step and suddenly appeared among the cultivators. His figure was like a phantom, and even Lu Lingqiu was startled.

The next second, when he saw the man's true appearance, a huge wave suddenly arose in his heart.

If he were asked to describe it in one sentence, it could only be——

"The only man I have ever seen in my life who can match me in appearance."

Unlike ordinary men who are graceful and elegant, who are just better than ordinary people, this man is "handsome without a single flaw".

He was wearing a long black coat and a gray-white cloak that rustled in the sea breeze. His facial features did not look like artificial ones, and his expression was solemn.

Around him, there was a profound aura like the polar night. Compared with Lu Lingqiu's mysterious feeling that could never be seen through, it was no less than, and even slightly similar -

That is the loneliness of the strong.

He was seen staring at the crack in the sky, completely ignoring all the high-level monks around him, including Lu Lingqiu, and just raised his arms at an extremely slow speed.

"It's time to repay again."

He whispered to himself:

"Divine Method·Chang Yexi!!!"
Chapter completed!