Chapter 402: The Secret of the Disappearance of the Zhengtian Sect

Although the palace architectural style of Zhengtianzong is full of majestic righteousness, in Xiao Xueqi's view, it is a terrifying beast that can devour people, full of strong evil aura, and everywhere you look, there is a secluded scene. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

When Xiao Xueqi passed through the huge hall door, she couldn't help but shiver with coldness, and one gray air stream after another blew up violently, and the yin wind howled, making people's cold hairs stand on end.

The gray air currents seemed to be spiritual, emitting bursts of hissing sounds, and swept towards Xiao Xueqi one after another, constantly impacting the turquoise light covering her body.

Although there were countless gray air currents impacting, Yu Ruyi was as steady as Mount Tai hanging above Xiao Xueqi's head, and she was not affected in the slightest.

In Xiao Xueqi's perception, the powerful gray air currents of these gray air currents are a little different, these gray air currents have no evil intentions, and some are just endless resentment.

The palace of the Shotenjong sect is as large as a small town, and the houses and streets in it are lined up and down one after another, and the streets are so criss-crossed that it is as if those who are not familiar with this place are entering a labyrinth.

Looking at this huge palace, Xiao Xueqi felt anxious for a while, and lost her head for a while, and she couldn't feel Qi Xuan's breath at all at this moment. In desperation, she could only look for it by feeling, the white figure flashed on the streets like a white light, her white hair fluttering in the wind, but she did not notice the changes that had occurred in herself.

The three thousand green silks have turned into snow, the eyes like autumn water have been cloudy, without any brilliance, and the skin that was originally tight and smooth like coagulation has become an old skin like layers of orange peel. But all of this, she didn't realize until now, her mind was completely on Qi Xuan's body.

In the continuous shuttle, she found that the places she passed were extremely clean and tidy, as if someone was cleaning them every day, but when she accidentally touched a door curtain, the door curtain instantly turned into a cloud of rotten fly ash.

kept shuttling, kept searching, and still didn't have any Qi Xuan's breath. As time passed, a feeling of sadness slowly surfaced in this huge palace.

The feeling of grief became more and more intense, and finally Xiao Xueqi could clearly feel other emotions from this sadness, including heartache, anger, and more sadness.

What shocked Xiao Xueqi was that her soul was also trembling with this sadness, and at this moment her soul felt a kind of telling.

This is a kind of communication between souls, and this is what all the disciples of the Zhengtian Sect are telling, and they are telling what happened to the Zhengtian Sect.

A vague composition appeared in Xiao Xueqi's mind, and as the appeal became more and more intense, the composition became clearer and clearer.

……

When the composition in Xiao Xueqi's mind was completely clear, she felt that the light in front of her flashed, and the scene in front of her changed instantly.

At this moment, the Zhengtian Sect in front of her was a prosperous and prosperous sect, and countless disciples of the Zhengtian Sect were in good spirits and walked past her eyes one by one. Some of them were talking, laughing, and talking about something, some were cultivating hard, and there were figures shuttling in the sky. On the huge preaching ground, countless disciples of the Zhengtian Sect sat neatly on the futons, and in front of them, there were several white-haired old men with fairy wind and bones preaching, the disciples listened with pious ears, and several old men had kind faces and taught with all their hearts.

"Is this the Zhengtian Sect in its heyday? With such scale and momentum, it really deserves to be the largest sect in the East at that time!"

Xiao Xueqi looked at all this and muttered to herself, but those disciples of the Zhengtian Sect turned a blind eye to her, as if she didn't exist at all.

"Could it be that this is the projection of the spiritual world? What is unfolding in front of me at this moment is only the spiritual world of those Zhengtianmen people!"

"It's not so much a projection of the spiritual world, it's better to say that this is an obsession of all the Zhengtianmen people, and they hope to tell people what happened to the Zhengtianzong through this projection?"

Just as Xiao Xueqi thought of this, a painful roar came from the depths of the Zhengtian Sect, and then she saw a thick look of horror on the faces of all the disciples of the Zhengtian Sect.

An elegant figure rose from the depths of the Zhengtian Sect, sometimes full of righteous energy, and sometimes exuding endless evil energy.

I heard him roar, and his figure flew away into the distance, and soon disappeared into the sky. At this time, time seemed to have accelerated countless times, the days were changing, and all the scenes were flowing rapidly in Xiao Xueqi's eyes.

Finally, when the scene in front of Xiao Xueqi's eyes returned to normal, she saw a ghost town, and all the people of Zhengtian Sect were dead, and their eyes were full of sadness and sadness. In the sky above the main hall, a voice and shadow with gray qi all over the body were constantly devouring the essence of those Zhengtianmen people.

The figure wrapped in gray qi is elegant, it is the figure that Xiao Xueqi saw before, but the current figure has no righteousness in his body, and there is only endless evil qi.

When that figure devoured the last trace of essence, a vast coercion was slowly released from that figure, even if it was an illusion in front of her, Xiao Xueqi could still feel the horror of this coercion. That figure was like the master of heaven and earth, and everything under him was an ant.

And what almost suffocated Xiao Xueqi was that the figure slowly turned around, looked directly at her, and then stayed on her.

This is a gaze that seems to be able to travel through time and space and see the future, he seems to see Xiao Xueqi's existence, a hint of mockery slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he stretched out his hand, the heavens and the earth changed, and the huge Zhengtian Sect disappeared from the spot out of thin air.

When Zhengtianzong appeared in front of Xiao Xueqi's eyes again, the illusion in front of her eyes had disappeared, and the Zhengtianzong in front of her at this moment was a real existence, the existence buried deep in the ground.

"I see!"

At this moment, Xiao Xueqi knew the secret of the disappearance of Zhengtian Sect, all because of the owner of that figure, but she couldn't know who the owner of that figure was.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xiao Xueqi's mind, and she couldn't help but whisper: "Mo Fei, he is Shen Yibai, the sect master of Zhengtian Sect before the disappearance of Zhengtian Sect." ”

As soon as Xiao Xueqi's words fell, an ethereal voice came from the depths: "Jiji, I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who remember me Shen Yibai, hahahaha." ”

"Shen Yibai, it's really Shen Yibai, since Shen Yibai is still alive, then Qi Xuan must be in his hands!"

Xiao Xueqi's heart trembled, her body swept sharply, and turned into a streamer of light and shot away towards the place where the sound came from.

Thinking that Qi Xuan was facing such a terrifying figure, Xiao Xueqi was anxious, although her body was aging after unlocking the seal, her cultivation had increased to an incredible level, and her speed was even faster.

In a short time, she came to a huge square, and in the middle of the square was a huge pulpit, on which a huge gray figure was sitting with her eyes closed.

Under the pulpit, Qi Xuan's eyes were closed, his whole body was wrapped in a cloud of gray gas, and beside Qi Xuan, there was a huge easter egg, the easter egg was shining with divine light, and the divine pattern was circulating.