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After a day, Ji Hai slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and clear, and he had obviously recovered all his mystical power.

Ji Hai took out the Xuanjing obtained from the elegant young man's body, feeling the powerful fluctuations emanating from the Xuanjing, a smile appeared at the corner of Ji Hai's mouth, it is indeed the best thing to get from the elegant young man, there is nothing more than this Xuanjing.

Xuanjing contains powerful Xuanqi, of course, this Xuanli is naturally not all the Xuanli of a great martial artist, but the few remaining Xuanli of the elegant youth, after absorbing this Xuanjing, Ji Hai believes that breaking through the eighth order of the martial artist should be an easy thing.

However, this place is not a good place to cultivate, and it is very likely that the Xuan Power in the Xuan Jing will be discovered and attacked by others.

Ji Haiqiang endured the feeling of wanting to absorb this piece of Xuanjing on the spot, and put the Xuanjing away.

"What's your plan, little one?" The voice of the Spirit Butterfly sounded slowly.

Ji Hai thought about it and wanted to say what he planned, but he really hadn't thought about it, his only purpose now was to let the Ji family return to the hands of the Ji family.

"Kill the Elder of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, don't you still want to stay in the Fire Seal Gate!" Seeing that Ji Hai didn't speak, Spirit Butterfly continued.

Ji Hai was puzzled: "Is there anything wrong with this?" ”

Thousands of miles away from the blessed land of the valley, on top of a huge mountain peak, stands this huge attic.

Around this attic is a collection of pavilions, which look like a fairy land.

In that huge attic, in one of the rooms, there were tablet tablets with names written on them, and in front of these tablets, an old man sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.

His whole body was covered in thunder and lightning, and he looked mysterious and abnormal.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and a supreme majesty still appeared, obviously the old man had been in a high position for a long time, otherwise he would not have such a majesty, his eyes looked at one of those tablets.

I saw that the tablet with Yin Changyu written on it suddenly shattered from the middle.

"How could Changyu's identity card be broken, didn't he just go to the blessed land? Could it be that when the seal was opened, something went wrong? The old man didn't have too many mood swings, just muttered in a low voice.

Then he raised his hand and made a move, and suddenly a breeze rolled upside down, rolling up the identity card that belonged to Yin Changyu.

After the old man grabbed this identity card, he looked at it in his eyes, and then the lightning in his hand was together.

Boom.

The identity card shattered and turned into powder.

But there is a light in it.

This bit of spiritual light slowly flew up, and in front of him, he slowly stopped, as if he didn't dare to make much movement in front of the old man.

Seeing this, the old man's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to be a little empty, and suddenly the aura flashed.

It gradually spreads into a giant mirror.

A picture appeared in the mirror, and it was an elegant man standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky in the distance, and behind him sat disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion.

The elegant man opened the placket of his shirt and tore off five paper talismans.

With a flash of the picture, just when the elegant man restrained the spirit butterfly, a man suddenly appeared, and the spirit butterfly landed on the man's shoulder, as if it was very intimate.

Although the picture was incoherent, just when the old man saw this picture, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he lost his voice: "He's back?" ”

Then the old man shook his head and said, "This is impossible, this is impossible, the children of that sect have all disappeared in the long river of history, but why is this Spirit Butterfly so close to this man?" ”

The old man didn't think much about it, he continued to look, and saw that Ji Hai turned into a red cloud and disappeared, and the elegant man unlocked all the seals, resumed the cultivation of the great martial artist, and chased Ji Hai.

When the elegant young man resisted the heavenly phantom, a flash of red stabbed the elegant man's left eye.

And the more you get to the time before the death of the elegant young man, the more coherent the picture becomes.

The old man looked at it, and his face gradually showed an incredible light.

"Look at this man's cultivation, he is just a martial artist realm, and he actually killed the great martial artist with the things that can be used around him, what kind of person is this, and he can not only know the thunder control technique of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, but also the fire path technique of fire sealing the door, how is this possible, how can a martial artist cultivate into the foundation of the two sects."

Ji Hai naturally didn't know how shocked this old man was by his performance, after all, a martial artist in the realm of martial arts was already extremely capable of devouring ordinary earth fire, and cultivating the art of thunder and lightning was the secret of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, even if others got it, they would not be able to cultivate, if it weren't for the Wind Thunder Pavilion having a series of means that could allow the people to cultivate the power of thunder and lightning, if this method was so easy to learn, I am afraid that the art of thunder control would not be the Wind Thunder Pavilion's family.

Of course, this is also an illusion caused by the incoherence of the picture, if the old man is allowed to see the picture of Ji Hai absorbing the Yuan Force in the Detention Array, I am afraid that the old man will not be so surprised.

And now Ji Hai is showing in front of him that he has the foundation of two sects, how can this make the old man not surprised, what is even more surprising is that the old man also saw that Ji Hai is just an eighth order martial artist, and he has not even reached the peak of a martial artist, so he can do this.

"Regardless of whether this kid is a disciple of that sect back then, if he can be made a disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, then the Wind Thunder Pavilion may be able to rise in his hands, but if he refuses, it is better to kill it as soon as possible, otherwise such a person, when he reaches the level of a great martial artist, how terrifying it will be!"

The old man muttered in a low voice.

After the words were finished, the old man opened his mouth to say something, but no one could hear it.

In a large hall in the huge attic, the main hall was full of high-level members of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and at this time they were discussing some things about the sect, and suddenly the pavilion master Duan Hongqiu, who was sitting at the top of the hall, was silent, and his eyes showed a hint of respect.

The many high-ranking sects at the lower level, looking at the pavilion master like this, did not have the slightest color on their faces, and they all began to wait.

For a moment, the hall fell silent.

After half a ring, Duan Hongqiu coughed dryly, swept everyone in the audience and said, "The Great Elder has sent news that the newly promoted sect elder, Yin Changyu, has fallen in the blessed land. “

As soon as Duan Hongqiu's words came out, the crowd below was in an uproar, Yin Changyu is the sect has been in the limelight recently, and he is the person who is most likely to advance to the peak of the Great Martial Master after the Great Elder, but at this moment, he has fallen in a small blessed land?

This shocked and moved everyone.

Duan Hongqiu raised his hand and pressed it and said: "Although Elder Yin's qualifications are extraordinary, the fact that he is falling at this time can only mean that Elder Yin is unlucky, and there is no need to be too sad, and the Great Elder not only informed him at this time, but also said that this time in the blessed land, the Great Elder has taken a fancy to a disciple of another sect." ”

When Duan Hongqiu's words fell, the crowd below suddenly showed a strange look, they could be favored by the Great Elder, what kind of person is this, and which sect's disciple?