The house is surrounded by willow trees, yellow flowers, and green grass.

The house is connected to the outside world by a small nine-curved bridge.

The five strands of divine consciousness swept directly from the house in the lake and sent Zhao Xiang to cultivate the cave.

Zhao Huan, who turned into a special energy, just quickly glanced at the three words "Wusuju Ju" on the lintel of the main entrance of the house, and then suddenly slid silently like a gust of wind, directly reaching the place where the five divine senses started.

In the middle of the house is a patio twenty zhang wide and thirty zhang long, and in the courtyard are sitting cross-legged side by side five old men, one is about sixty, and the rest are all in their seventies.

Their hair is like silver threads, they all wear moon-white robes, full of elegant temperament, and they look like they are cultivating as three or four golden immortals in most of the capitals.

At this moment, they were all sitting on a glittering blue formation, each holding a piece of pure white crystal jade slip in their hands at the same time, judging from their faces, they all showed abnormal pain and unbearable appearance.

There is a septuagenarian man, judging from his face, he was definitely a beautiful man when he was young, and at this moment two blood lines are overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes are protruding from his sockets, which is particularly terrifying.

The cultivation of the five people is all three or four grade golden immortals, but why is the divine consciousness that exudes so powerful, and it has faintly reached the level of Xuan Immortals? It is comparable to their two brothers, Zhao Xiang and Zhao Huan, and it is not far behind!

In an instant, Zhao Huan swept away the fog hovering in his mind.

No, they thought, no, they must have used some special method.

Zhao Huan's heart couldn't help but move, turning into a void energy body, shuttling and hovering between the five suo.

He quickly discovered that the divine consciousness emanating from the five of them had a lot to do with the formation under them.

After a little more look, Zhao Huan actually had a new harvest.

He saw that the jade Jian Jian in Wusuo's hand was pure white and crystalline, and it was lingering in circles of white vitality.

Vitality, vitality of the soul, God, is it true, is this jade slip a space to store the soul?

Could it be that they were using the blue light flickering magic circle under them to absorb the vitality of the soul in the jade slip and enhance their divine sense attack?

The more Zhao Huan looked at it, the more frightened he became—Wu Suo was indeed relying on the Qingguang Array under him.

They were all rapidly absorbing the white vitality of the soul sacrifice within the jade slip.

And a stream of powerful, tyrannical, and cruel divine consciousness, when they rushed out of their minds, was strangely increased by the Qingguang Array, and shot straight in the direction of the Wuyue Sect.

Of course, this kind of divine consciousness cannot be seen or touched.

However, for Zhao Huan, who can switch his body between virtual and real at will, it is not a difficult thing to solve.

He could clearly see the five divine senses rushing into the distance from the magic circle, like five dragons going out to sea, all crystal clear, exuding earth-shattering majestic vitality, its speed was as fast as a white horse passing through a gap.

The most terrifying thing is that there is a monstrous murderous aura inside these five divine senses, and even if it is thousands of miles away, the murderous aura will not decrease in the slightest.

It is precisely because of this murderous aura contained in it that the five divine senses are like five invisible but qualitative treasure weapons.

If it weren't for the spirit beads devouring the vitality contained in Wusuo's divine sense, if it weren't for Zhao Xiang's divine consciousness not being so powerful—under Wusuo's hands, Zhao Xiang would definitely not have gone through three moves.

Gazing at the five in the array, Zhao Huan thought so.

It was also at this time that the septuagenarian with the weakest skills flowed blood from the corner of his mouth.

He panted thoughtfully: "This Zhao Xiang doesn't know what kind of tricks he has used, my divine sense can't be recovered no matter what, and your experience must be similar to mine, right? If this continues, not only will the vitality of the soul in the jade slip be sucked up by this kid, but even the vitality in our body will be exhausted." What should I do? Do you just wait to die?"

"Waiting for death? How can it be? Qingyue 8th, I order you in the name of the Qingyue Alliance to quickly blow yourself up and create an opportunity for me and the other four to draw out their divine sense, otherwise, you know what the consequences are!"

The sixty-year-old golden immortal on the right side of the eagle hook-nosed golden immortal commanded without emotion.

His voice was so cold that it seemed to float out of the deep cellar.

Hearing the unquestionable words of the hooked nose, Zhao Huan couldn't help but be shocked: Just kidding, he actually blew himself up, in the name of the Qingyue League?

What is the identity of the hooked nose? is it so cold and ruthless, and disregards human life like a mustard?

What kind of thing is that?

Could it be that the Dark Sun Organization is all eyeing Zhao Xiang?

Zhao Huan couldn't help but completely scan Wusuo from the inside to the outside.

He immediately found them, and the cuffs of their white robes were embroidered with a blue moon.

Zhao Huan didn't do anything, he was waiting for the best moment to deliver the fatal blow to them.

Besides, he also hoped to learn more about the Qingyue Alliance from their conversations.

Eight in the hooked nose and mouth, with an even more painful and desperate look on his face.

He replied with a trembling voice - "Back to the number four, it's not that I don't want to blow myself up, I'm just asking-"

"Didn't No. 3 say that we have a No. 4 who has entered the top level of the Wuyue faction? What is it said to be called......?"

Eagle hooked nose was furious, his words were as sharp as a knife, and he reprimanded: "Shut up, Sima Ling, you don't want to live, don't you think about the lives of your beloved wife and son?"

With a miserable smile, the blood from the corner of Sima Ling's mouth continued to flow out.

His eyes suddenly burst into a trace of coldness, and his voice became even more poignant-"Beloved wife, beloved son? Dongfangan, do you think my beloved wife and beloved son will live if they die?"

"If I still have a trace of value, maybe the two of them will really live, but it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"It's a pity that I, Sima Ling, already knew that their mother and son were dead, dead!"

"I saw it a month ago," replied the Oriental Shore Eagle with a hooked nose, "what nonsense are you talking about?"

More blood spilled from the corners of Sima Ling's mouth - "Hehe, haha, am I talking nonsense, or are you talking nonsense?"

"Dongfang Shore, do you remember that I told you nonsense once?

"Hmph, do you think your fate will be much better than mine? Hate only hate, hate only hate me and love my wife and son!"

"For the sake of the two of them, I not only ruined the Qingyun Mountain line, but also ruined their lives!"

The hooked nose of the eastern shore moved again.

A terrifying cold light erupted in his sunken eyes—"I didn't expect you to know so soon! Hmph, I can't blame me, if you want to blame you, you know secrets that you shouldn't know!"

Sima Ling said angrily, "What kind of secret is this?"

"No. 4 is my son, you lose his mind, let him go to Xuanzong as a core disciple first. ”

"Let him break into the high-level of the Wuyue faction again, and wait for the opportunity to give Zhao Xiang a fatal blow!"

"He's just a dead man, what's the difference between him and a dead man?"

"I only hate that I have no eyes and know you, a gentleman who is full of intrigues and tricks in his bones. ”

"Hmph, don't think that No. 3 has any kind intentions towards you, in his ruthless hands of Xue Wu, you still want to turn the sky upside down?"