"He hasn't been out yet?" said Thousand Blades, his assistant in the main office of the Feather Forest Guard.

"Senior, not yet. The assistant immediately bowed down and said, "Head Xu has been in the cultivation room for nearly five months. There wasn't even a word of it. ”

"Yes. Thousand Blades waved his hand thoughtfully, "Let's go down." ”

The man left, his gaze looking at the computer with a hint of coldness. There, a red dot representing Xu Yangyi was flickering in a room.

"It's really enduring......" He sneered and licked his lips: "Could it be that you want to cultivate to the foundation in my Heavenly Dao?"

Picking up the teacup, he took a sip gently: "Afraid ......of death?"

"There is a lot of time in this seat......" He squinted his eyes and crossed his hands on his chest, as if looking at a fly: "Zhuji Monk Shouyuan is twice as long as yours, and Jindan Zhenren is six times as long as you...... Can you afford it?"

"Indeed...... At that time, he dared to join Yu Linwei as bait, it was really bold, and after the mountains and rivers were in doubt, he ushered in another spring...... But......" he smiled and flicked his teacup: "A rating once every few years, how do you do it?"

"If you don't complete the mission before the rating, this seat has a way to get you out of the Yulinwei headquarters. And even you can't wait to find your parents' enemies, right?"

"It's a pity ......" he sighed faintly: "People who are affectionate and righteous often don't live long......"

He took a sip of tea and was about to put it down, but his brows suddenly twisted together.

"This is ......" He felt it carefully for a few seconds, his pupils suddenly sharpened, and he gasped in disbelief, quickly disappearing into the room.

Dozens of meters underground, there is a corridor about three meters wide, and on both sides there are Qi cultivators in suits and leather shoes, with a pavilion in three steps and a post in five steps. The ground was white with white stones, and there was no light overhead, but the countless talismans made it seem like daytime.

At this moment, a dense cyan aura visible to the naked eye, like a human form, gathered together and rushed in with a piercing sound of breaking the sky.

"Welcome seniors!" There was no panic, only a uniform half-kneeling. However, the cyan aura, which was three or four meters long, did not pay attention to these people at all, but rushed to the front of the flash bronze gate as fast as it could.

The gate was covered with talismans, and the monks standing here were all monks who practiced Qi and Great Perfection.

There were seven people in total, not in suits, but in tunics, meditating quietly in front of the door like bronze statues. At this moment, a woman who looked like a woman was anxiously pacing the doorway.

"Your Excellency the Helmsman!" The cyan aura rushed like a furious tide, and the woman's eyes lit up, and she immediately screamed, "You are finally here......!

"Shut up!" "Smack!" Before the words could be spoken, the woman was already flying into the air, as if she had been hit by an oncoming vehicle, and there was no more sound.

"Open the door......" Thousand Blades' lips were trembling, the feeling just now...... The feeling that made his heart stop beating was so real, so real that he couldn't believe it.

"Greetings......" As soon as the seven people stood up, there was a sound of "plopping", and they all flew up in the air and crashed into the bronze gate. Immediately after, there was a thousand blades' roar: "Open the door to this seat immediately!"

No one dared to speak, and the seven stood up without saying a word, each taking out a part, combining it into a key in three seconds, and with a dull sound of "Kerala ......", the closed door slowly opened.

Thousand Blades took a deep breath and was about to go in, but suddenly stopped, and his voice was like a knife: "Today's matter, whoever dares to say it, this seat will make him worse than dead." ”

"Yes!"

"Boom" The gate closed, and Qianjian rushed to the front with one arrow step.

Inside, there are thousands of jade slips. Each one, placed on top of an offering pavilion, emits a pale green glow.

Natal Jade Jane!

Yu Linwei is an organization, no one knows if they can come back alive after a mission, everyone has left their information here, and once they die, Yu Jian will collapse. Therefore, this place is also known as the Destiny Pavilion.

Qianjian Gui is the feudal official of Yulinwei, and he absolutely, absolutely will not remember where most people's jade slips are placed and what they are called. However, there are a few people that he must remember.

The six A-level legions of Mingshui Province!

His gaze, without hesitation, looked at one place, and the next moment, he closed his eyes in agony.

Twenty jade slips...... At the same time, all shattered!

His hands trembled a little, he gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and all those jade slips floated up and flew into his hands.

Funeral Flower Legion, silent.

Funeral Flower Legion, shoot the sun.

Funeral Flower Legion, Li Xiaoyang.

Funeral Flower Army, Tian Anguo......

Twenty familiar names, the absolute main force of Yulinwei in Mingshui Province, the Funeral Flower Legion, the jade slips are all broken!

"How could it be...... How could it be ......" He stroked the cracks on the jade slips, as if this would allow the cracks that almost split the jade slips in half to heal, and said in a trembling voice: "How can this be ......"

"Jingle bell" At this moment, the phone suddenly rang, he calmed down and immediately grabbed it: "Hey?"

"Helmsman!" A frightened voice came from the other side of the phone: "It's a big deal!

He took a deep breath: "I see. ”

There is no doubt that the Funeral Flower Legion will be wiped out......

The Monk of the Foundation leads the team!The elite of the twenty elites!Several previous leaders!Where can they be wiped out!?

They entered the red zone?

No...... Thousand Blades immediately denied this answer, several forbidden areas, no one dared to break in, it was a joke with his own life. But...... The leader of the Funeral Flower Legion is silent, but in the late stage of Qi training, the realm is higher than himself!

"......Tell me what you know," he said in a deep voice, "tell me carefully and word for word." ”

Ten minutes later, Senblade pursed his lips and put down the phone.

Longsu Province...... Where the Funeral Legion signal was last seen......

Then, within an hour, it was all wiped out!

"Longsu Danxia Palace?" A familiar name immediately popped up in Thousand Blades' mind, and then vetoed it again.

Only one of these major Jedi can possibly wipe out the legion led by the monks in the late stage of foundation building in an hour!

"No, it can't be, it's one of several forbidden areas...... Silent Daoyou is not stupid, he can't go to find a dead ......"

So, here's the problem.

Where did he die?

Within an hour, there were fourteen foundation building monks of the Burial Flower Legion, one Great Perfection, five late stage, seven middle stage, and two early stage. The four Qi Practitioners are in great consummation. An elite scout, an elite treasure connoisseur, and a senior geographer...... Where can we wipe out such a team that is strong enough to hit the national ratings? Or is it ...... Who can wipe out such a team?

Someone made a move? Or is it the power of the ancient secret?

Thousand Blades blushed and walked out of the room. Ten minutes later, he reappeared in his office.

His expression had completely calmed down, but he rubbed his chin lightly, without a trace of panic.

"First of all, you have to know whether it's a human being or a secret realm. ”

"Brush ......" black military coat, with the sound of the wind, swirled and batched on his body, he gently straightened it up, and said lightly: "Prepare the car." ”

There was no one in the room.

In the service department, a man was scrolling through the web page and said boredly: "Prices have risen too much...... Duobao Pavilion's newly launched enhanced version of the solid elixir liquid actually wants a medium-grade spirit stone, and I can't afford it......"

"It's a barrier-breaker. The colleague next to him stretched out his head and glanced at it: "It's okay, the rudder master of CSIB last month refined a space magic weapon, and now it has been listed to ten top-grade spirit stones, which is called the price skyrocketing." ”

"Hey, isn't our helm the helm head Xu have a billion signing money?"

The previous colleague looked around, covered his mouth with his hand and whispered: "It's worth a billion yuan, and what he got in his hand was only 17,000 spirit stones and those talismans." Others, this is ten top-grade spirit stones in cash!

"Prepare the car. ”

At this moment, two faint words appeared in their ears, as if they were far away in the sky, and as if they were close in front of them.

"Poof!" The two of them were stunned for a second, and then they bounced like a needle!

At the same time, the seven-story tall Yulin Wei rudder, as long as it was a monk, the word "car preparation" appeared in his ears.

"What's going on...... The helmsman is going out?" A female cultivator who was still scrolling through posts on the computer a second ago was already busy with a form with a righteous face at the moment, but her mouth kept communicating with the female cultivator next to ......her: "The helmsman hasn't been out of the room for almost twenty years, has he?

"Be quiet...... Your Excellency the Helmsman is a senior in the middle stage of foundation building!" The female cultivator colleagues beside her glanced at her: "Haven't you heard of it?"

The whole rudder seems to have suddenly become rigorous. With the departure of the helmsman, anyone once again felt that unspeakable majesty.

"See the helmsman!" "Congratulations to the seniors!"

"Brush, brush!" As the thousand-bladed leather shoes stepped on the carpet outside the door, all the monks in the building, regardless of men and women, as long as the monks in the Qi cultivation period, all knelt on the ground, one knee pressed against the carpet, and the other hand was placed on the chest in the shape of a fist, looking extremely respectful.

For them, an aura like a vast sea emanated from Qianjian's body.

This is his spiritual pressure.

The coat was draped over his shoulders, and he didn't even glance at the Qi cultivators on both sides, let alone care about the crowd that spread to the elevator entrance for a full twenty meters, with the sound of "clucking" leather shoes. Walk rhythmically towards the elevator.

No one spoke, no one dared to speak.

Two secretary assistants, a man and a woman, are also Qi cultivators, and their later cultivation is also like a proud peacock, they didn't look at anyone else at all, and walked out with a thousand blades.

Downstairs, a Rolls-Royce was parked there. A young man who looked like a driver bowed down and said, "Your Excellency, please get in the car." ”

Thousand Blades looked at the car quietly for a few seconds, then slowly raised his right hand and flicked it lightly.

"Pounce!" A terrifying wind pressure to the extreme instantly crossed the male and female secretaries! In the blink of an eye, the driver vomited blood and retreated several meters, but immediately knelt down and said: "Seniors forgive sins!"

"This seat ......" his voice was a little hoarse, and he said lightly: "I want Hot Wheels." ”

"Yes!"

The driver carefully opened a bag, and the next second, a horse with flames burning all over its body, pulling a vehicle of an ancient chariot, appeared in front of the three of them.

"Go to the Spiritual Court Headquarters. The figure of the Thousand Blades moved slightly, and he had already sat on the chariot and closed his eyes: "Use the fastest speed." ”

"Yes!"

"Brush!" The chariot disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, leaving only a crimson flame and a "whoosh" sound that seemed to still be in the ears.