Next to the square is a group of tall buildings, connected together, covering a very large area, with no obvious gates.

Ade said: "I'll take Zhong Da in, and the two of you can wait here." ”

Fu was anxious and said, "I'll go too, I've been here several times, and I've also seen Lord Moting." ”

Ade was startled and said, "Have you seen Mo Ting?"

Vu nodded.

Ade thought for a moment and said, "In that case, then you can go in with me." ”

Yang Qingxuan didn't ask who Mo Ting was, most of them were in charge.

After the two left, he spread out his divine consciousness and radiated in all directions, quietly feeling the aura and the power of Gu Yao on the island.

Then, as soon as his consciousness condensed, he gathered it back, and rushed into the complex in front of him, probing the situation inside.

Various cloister paths within the complex connect almost all the houses into one.

A large number of people are going back and forth inside, handling all kinds of things.

After exploring for a while, Yang Qingxuan probably understood that the people who came here did not want to go through the teleportation array for various reasons, and came here to seek ferries across the major island chains.

"What junior, dare to use his divine sense to investigate here?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from inside the building, with disdain and majesty.

Under the cold drink, an even more terrifying divine consciousness captured Yang Qingxuan's divine sense, and directly and savagely rushed over.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and he didn't know if this kind of investigation was rude, but since the other party was unhappy, it was okay. At the moment, he didn't want to compete with that divine sense, so he retreated.

Who knew that the divine consciousness did not give up, but pursued out, and used some kind of secret technique, which was strengthened several times at once, turned into a fierce beast, and pounced!

The strength of divine consciousness is not only related to cultivation, but also related to soul power.

Yang Qingxuan was pregnant with two martial spirits, so he was naturally not afraid of this kind of divine sense collision, but his face sank and he snorted coldly. Directly let that divine consciousness change in the air, turn into a palm, and grab the fierce beast back.

"Bang!"

Two invisible forces collided in a side hall within the complex.

The space in the hall shook faintly, and the divine consciousness that had turned into a fierce beast was directly crushed under Yang Qingxuan's giant palm, and it dispersed with a "boom" without a trace.

Yang Qingxuan himself also snorted, the divine sense competition was a very dangerous thing, killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, after crushing the opponent's divine sense, he didn't dare to stay, and hurriedly took it back.

In a room in the complex, a middle-aged man trembled, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when he looked up again, his face was already pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

"How can it be so strong? I don't believe it!"

Without saying a word, he rushed out of the room.

After Yang Qingxuan retracted his senses, he was about to return to his chariot, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a gray-robed man rushing out of Jianqun, his face was pale, staring at the square with a fierce look, and his eyes swept over the crowd of people.

"The middle of the Little Heavenly Throne. ”

Yang Qingxuan sneered and returned to his car.

Just now, I used my divine sense to probe inside, and if it was an unreasonable act, the other party would expel or remind him, and he would return it. But the other party was aggressive, obviously trying to hit his divine consciousness hard, so it was no wonder that he was heavy-handed.

The gray-robed man had a gloomy face, his gaze swept over the crowd of people, and he couldn't lock on to his target for a while.

There were hundreds of snails parked in the square, and there were people coming and going, and there was no shortage of strong people, all looking at him with strange eyes. In fact, he also saw Yang Qingxuan's figure, but after his divine sense was swept away, he only had the cultivation of the Shattered Nirvana Realm, so he didn't bother to take a second look.

"Damn it, don't let me catch you!"

The gray-robed man gritted his teeth, finally gave up, and left angrily.

Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes and saw the gray-robed man disappearing into the sky, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

But he also learned to be obedient, and he didn't dare to use his divine sense casually anymore. At the moment, he pinched the trick with both hands, and actually sat directly in the chariot and cultivated.

......

"Huh?"

Inside the complex, in a large hall. The man in black, who was originally sitting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes in surprise, as if he had found something interesting, and his eyes were shining.

There were several people in the hall, who were originally arguing about things, but they all stopped and looked at the man in black.

"Lord Moting, what's wrong?"

An old man with a white beard and hair was very respectful to the man in black, and bowed down and asked carefully.

The man in black didn't seem to hear it, but just said to himself, "Strange." ”

"Strange?"

There were two other old men beside him, all looking at each other, and they couldn't figure out what he meant for a while.

The second old man suddenly understood, and said in a trance: "Lord Moting is saying that this thing is strange!"

"Weird? yes, it's weird!"

The third old man's face sank, staring coldly at Ade and Fu in front of him, and said coldly: "If Zhong Da abandoned the ship and fled, how did you survive?

In the middle of the hall, Ade and Fu were standing, and Zhong Dae was thrown aside.

They were explaining what had happened to the three elders of the ferryman, Mei, Song, and Zhu, and the three of them had different opinions on this matter, and when they were discussing, Mo Ting, who had been sitting next to him with his eyes closed, suddenly shouted, causing the three elders to misunderstand the meaning.

"Yes, and with your cultivation, how can you catch Zhong Da?"

The first old man also followed up and asked, and a cold breath on his body pressed over.

Ah De and Fu's faces changed drastically, and they were constantly retreating under the pressure of this aura, and Ah De hurriedly said: "My lord, what we said is true!

The second old man also sneered: "Is everything true? This is actually very simple logic, I didn't believe what you said from the beginning." Although Zhong Da is cold and small, he is by no means a treacherous, greedy for life and afraid of death. You two are really bold enough to dare to attack our ferryman, but you have the slightest hint of our organization?"

Ade and Fu's faces turned pale, and before they could explain, the second old man opened his five fingers and grabbed them in the air.

Although the hall is small, the space fluctuates violently, and the five finger prints are like a mountain, like a huge rune, pasted in the air, and the two of them were instantly restrained, unable to move, and could only be slaughtered.

Ade was in a hurry, panicking, "Lord Moting, Lord Moting, we are telling the truth!"

"Stop. ”

The man in black suddenly screamed, and on his delicate face, his brows frowned, and said, "What are you three doing?"

The second old man was shocked when he heard this, hurriedly withdrew his hand, returned to the side of the man in black, and said respectfully: "Lord Moting, these two people are still quibbling and denying, I'll give them some color to see." ”

Mo Ting was speechless for a while, waved his hand, asked the three of them to stand aside, and then looked at Ade, and said, "Is there a gray-robed young man who came with you, with a slender body, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his cultivation looks like he is only in the late stage of Shattered Nirvana?"

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