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Chapter 1898 Bloody Funeral (8) (1)

In the dream, in addition to a blood-red mist, a door will appear from time to time.

"No, it's just a gray-black stone door!" Nalan Qingxuan shook her head.

Then he asked again: "Have you seen the kind of door you mentioned?"

"No, I just have always dreamed of such a door recently!" Ye Xiu shook his head.

Nalan Qingxuan pondered for a moment, not sure what the door in Ye Xiu’s dream had to do with the door described by Lao Liu, but in the end he did not continue to discuss it, and continued to say to everyone: “The area has been blocked above and others are forbidden from entering. The master of Dragon Soul has also entered it. Even the Pavilion Master of Shushan volunteered to go to Beimang Mountain, and we cannot sit and wait for death…”

After Nalan Qingxuan finished speaking, she looked at everyone.

Ye Xiu immediately understood that Nalan Qingxuan rushed over to come over to search for Old Man Long together in Beimang Mountain.

He was not at all repulsive about this. Whether it was the wretched old man who used to be or the master who is becoming more and more mysterious in his mind, he has always been very good to him. Even if he calls him the old man carelessly on the surface, he is like his relatives in his heart.

Now that he is missing, he is likely to encounter some danger, so Ye Xiu will naturally not ignore it!

Moreover, he always had a feeling that the door that caused Old Man Long to disappear should have something to do with the door he dreamed of.

And Xiao Sixiu's call to himself in his dream seemed to come from that door.

"When will we set out?" Ye Xiu asked.

"Tonight!" Nalan Qingxuan spitted out two words.

Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows, so anxious? It seemed that he could only say goodbye to Lan Yue and the others by phone.

But Nalan Qingxuan continued to speak: "But you and Lao Ba are going to stay in Shuzhou!"

Ye Xiu looked at Nalan Qingxuan in confusion. Senior Brother Eighth was good at medical skills and his strength was average, so it was understandable to stay, but now he was at the peak of the Ninth Realm, and his combat power was comparable to that of a master of the sect realm. Why did he still need to stay by himself when he was in urgent need of manpower?

"Little Junior Brother, this is what the above means, not the sect realm, it is forbidden to enter that area..." Seeing Ye Xiu's doubts, Fu Fengxue explained in considerately.

Ye Xiu's eyelids twitched wildly. It was not a sect realm, so it was forbidden to enter? Wouldn't that mean that except for himself and Zhu Ba, they had already entered the sect realm?

He had known before Fu Fengxue entered the sect realm that the fourth senior brother was also in the sect realm. The fifth senior brother had no breath of true energy flowing. He was also in the sect realm. As for the eldest senior sister, when did she enter the sect realm?

"Senior brother, I can enter the sect realm at any time..." Ye Xiu looked directly at Fu Fengxue. Old man Long was their master and his master. There was no reason why the old man had something wrong, and he had to stay in Shuzhou and stand by and watch.

As soon as Ye Xiu said this, the fourth and fifth brothers looked at Ye Xiu in surprise. This junior brother looked at Ye Xiu at most about twenty years old, and had reached the peak of the ninth realm. He could still enter the sect realm at any time? Why does this talent feel stronger than the senior sister?

"I know, but you are the master's greatest sustenance. It is unwise to break the realm in advance for this matter and leave hidden dangers for future cultivation..." Fu Fengxue was not surprised at all, as if he would not be surprised about what happened to Ye Xiu.

"But..." Ye Xiu wanted to say that you broke the realm in advance for me, but now you broke the realm in advance. But as soon as you spoke, Nalan Qingxuan was coldly interrupted: "Do you believe us?"

Ye Xiu swallowed, but he didn't mean that.
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