In a secluded place, Su Yang had never opened the World Stone, but Qingqing had copied and carved the scene inside through the Tianyan Dao Technique.

The World Stone is a bomb, waiting for someone to touch him. There is a blood sacrifice talisman here, if Su Yang and the others break in, the blood of fifty or sixty thousand monks will instantly melt into the power of blood sacrifice!

Qingqing used a secret technique to restore some of the remaining Taoist rules here, and the tragic scenes of the battle appeared in front of everyone.

"Judging from this scene, it is indeed what we did in Purple Cloud Pavilion. You see, our one, two, three, four, and five elders are all here. ”

Looking at the remnant scenes, Zi Ling Ling was speechless, this group of people ambushed the Bright Holy Land, and they also dressed up as people from Ziyun Pavilion.

This is really trying to give them everything.

"What should I do about this, do you want to destroy it?" Zi Lingling asked.

Here, there is a tragedy in the world. It's useless to keep it, and everyone who should know knows it.

"Find a time and throw yourself into Yellow Springs. Su Yang said.

He also struggled for a while, this thing might help them find out who did it, but it was a little too cruel......

The Jiangzuo family, the blood of the Divine Furnace sacrificed the blood of 200,000 monks, and burned the strongest divine prison in the Purple Cloud Pavilion.

But since then, in the dark, there is always something that does not condense in the Purple Mountain, and it is even mysterious.

They crossed the space directly and went to the ancestral land of the Holy Land of Light.

Guangming Peak, a sacred mountain not much smaller than the Purple Mountain. On Guangming Peak, there are traces of fierce battles, but the people in the Guangming Holy Land are gone.

There are many people here, good hands from all the holy places. Almost all the people from all the holy places and families of crape myrtle are here.

Although there are many people, everyone is careful not to spoil the original scenery here.

"How do you make everyone look like a stalker? ”

Duan Kong muttered, everyone here seems to have great abilities, and it is a reduction technique and a soul chasing technique.

The Bright Peak, the Divine Pavilion and some secret lands have attracted much attention. The seven people of Su Yang walked all the way, and what they saw was also quite puzzled, there were only blood stains on the ground from the Bright Holy Land, and not a drop of blood from the enemy was found.

This is a bit strange, either the enemies are all Saint King-level masters, holding heavy weapons, and they have managed to retreat with their whole body. Either that, hell......

Haotian Temple, built by a white glazed tile, was extremely brilliant before this, with a radius of three thousand miles, and its divine brilliance could be seen.

Now, more than half of the temple has collapsed. Su Yang stood in front of the palace, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Duan Kongkong and Zi Lingling came over from the four places one after another, and went to the secret realm, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and other places respectively.

"Did you find anything?" asked Su Yang.

"Yes, it is said that it was made by the people of Ziyun Pavilion. ”

Zi Lingling pursed her lips, she was very unhappy in her heart, she couldn't see anything and said that they did it, what a dog. He had just been wandering around, almost running away with people, but the things he found were so different.

At this time, Duan Kongkong came over scolding from a distance.

"Fuck, we're a step too late, we can't find the bullshit baby, a bunch of people came early yesterday morning, and they were all snatched away. ”

Duan Kongkong ran for nothing, and he didn't get anything when he went down to Jiuyou.

"It seems that I can't understand why the other party wants to know what. ”

The territory of the Holy Land of Light is not occupied by any forces at this moment, but the Holy Land has fallen, and its territory will definitely be swallowed up by the surrounding forces, which does not show that the Dark Bamboo or the Canglan Sword Sect destroyed the Holy Land of Light in order to expand eastward.

If it was for the sake of something good in the Holy Land of Light, it would not be able to see it at this moment, after all, at this moment, things and scriptures of all sizes have been moved.

Qi Qi and Qingqing both shook their heads, this is a bit weird, this cleaning is too clean, it makes people feel a little cold in their backs.

The old man saw a clue, and something in the Holy Land of Light was missing. Yuntan said, his face a little solemn.

"What's good?"

Duan Kongkong asked most excitedly, what can make the saint fall in love must not be some "mundane things" such as magic medicine scriptures.

"Four hundred and eighty-eight thousand years ago, the moat opened and powerful creatures poured out. In order to defend against that side, Brother Ziwei had never been so concentric. In the past eight hundred years, there have also been many nameless powerhouses, among which there is a Saint King powerhouse, holding a divine bead in his hand, known as the eye of the sun god. Swept away a lot of darkness. ”

"It's a pity that the Holy King was targeted soon after, besieged and killed, and in the end, after the Eye of the Sun God flew away, it fell into the hands of some high-level Ziwei. In the end, it was decided that everyone would give this thing to the Holy Land of Light, because only their Divine Technique of Light could maximize the effect of this artifact. ”

The sage of Yuntan, these words involved the creatures on the other side of the moat. This can't help but make people a little more nervous.

"Could it be that someone is here for this?" Zi Lingling said.

Su Yang said: "I can't be sure, after all, it's a good thing, and it's natural to take it away." ”

"According to me, what should he do. "Duan Kongkong is out of interest, there is no half of the treasure here.

Their main direction was the East China Sea, and as for this Holy Land of Light, it was the matter of the Sage Cloud Pool and the Purple Cloud Pavilion.

Su Yang nodded and said, "What the dead fat man said is reasonable, let's take a look and let's leave." ”

"Huh, if you can't see anything, you can leave?" Qingqing opened her mouth, a little surprised by what Su Yang said.

"Or else?"

Su Yang said and walked into the ruined hall. The main hall has traces of battles. Su Yangtian's eyes opened, not letting go of any clues.

"It's only the blood of the people of the Holy Land of Light. Nothing good. Duan Kongkong complained, a little wanting to leave.

"Look what is on the lion's mouth. ”

Su Yang pointed to the lion in the middle hall.

"That picture should be a treasure. There is a black cloth in the lion's mouth. Zi Ling said suddenly.

The current divine picture in the middle hall looks ordinary now, but this is actually a treasure urged by Dao Yun. That lion can eat people!

Now, the lion has a black cloth in his mouth, which must have been left over from the battle!

"What do the people of the Bright Holy Land often wear?" Su Yang smiled and asked again.

"I'll go, the murderer is wearing. ”

A few people thought of it at once, and Zi Ling Ling took down the lion diagram and gave the black cloth to Su Yang.

"No wonder. It's the black thing again. It's a ghost!"

Su Yang stared, and after looking at it for a while, he finally felt a little bit, no wonder he felt uncomfortable as soon as he walked to the entrance of this hall.

"Big brother, do you see anything?" Qingqing asked, although this strip of cloth has a smell, it is all over the street.

Su Yang nodded, there was a direction for this matter......

Su Yang said: "Senior Yun, you may not be able to see anything here. Staring at the Dark Bamboo or the Starstream Sect, there may be a reward......"

(End of chapter)