Chapter 587: The Abyss Capsizes

Blue sky, cloudless.

Like a bolt of lightning, the Qingyun pierced the sky and landed in the northwest of the Tianxuan Mountain Range.

Bing Tianluo stood on the main peak of Tianxuan, looking at the cyan warship, his face showing a haze.

"I didn't expect the Qingxuan Holy Land to come so quickly, we have to hurry. ”

Chen Yao stood aside, worried between her eyebrows.

"The Tiangong Tangram has not been whereabouts, and on the side of Tianyue Kingdom, the former five princes have ascended the throne, but he doesn't know the whereabouts of the Tiangong Tangram. ”

Bing Tianluo snorted: "The Tiangong Tangram is one of the three founding treasures of the Tianyue Kingdom, and the royal family must have clues. ”

At this moment, a figure rushed from the foot of the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, it was nearby.

"The Lord of Qi Qi has already found the clues of the Tiangong Tangram. ”

Chen Yao was overjoyed when she heard this, and said, "Say it quickly, where is it?"

"According to investigation, the eldest prince of Tianyue Kingdom had obtained the Tiangong Tangram diagram, but because of the murder of Du Wangye, he formed a mortal enmity with Lu Yu. In the end, Lu Yu, with the secret help of the five princes, killed the eldest prince, and the whereabouts of the Tiangong Tangram have been unknown since then. ”

Bing Tianluo was shocked: "Lu Yu? is that Lu Yu from the Xuanzong of this sect?"

"According to investigation, it is this person, he entered Tianxuanzong when he first entered the Tianxuan Sect, and he had a close relationship with the five princes as a royal family. His subordinates had searched for the memories of the five princes, and he really didn't know the whereabouts of the Tiangong Tangram, I guess it might be Lu Yu who secretly got it. ”

Chen Yao exclaimed: "How can this be? If the Heavenly Craftsmanship Tangram falls into Lu Yu's hands, it will be extremely difficult for us to obtain it. Once the skin is torn, it is estimated that it will not take much advantage, and it may lose both. ”

Bing Tianluo's face showed a solemn expression, and he said in a deep voice: "What news have you found?" ”

"According to investigation, Lu Yu once had a childhood sweetheart, and now he is in a Taoist temple at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain... She once betrayed Lu Yu..."

Chen Yao frowned and said, "This Yun Yue'er is basically worthless. ”

Bing Tianluo groaned: "Go and get Yun Yue'er right away, maybe we can exchange her for the Tiangong Tangram." ”

The man took the command and quickly departed.

Chen Yao questioned: "In case the tangram is not in Lu Yu's hands, wouldn't it be self-defeating for us to do this?"

Bing Tianluo said: "We don't have time to care about so much, we can only gamble on luck." Moreover, I have just privately ordered to send someone to attack the Taoist temple, and then stage a heroic rescue to save the beauty and invite Yun Yue'er here. At that time, even if Lu Yu doesn't have a heavenly tangram, we will have room for maneuver. ”

Chen Yao was stunned for a moment, looked at Bingtianluo with surprise in his eyes, and sighed: "Senior brother is so smart. ”

Above the blue fog area, a huge warship flashed with blue light, slowly flying towards the fog area.

Green Scale stood at the bow of the ship, looking down at the earth, the blue mist obscuring the view, and it was impossible to see the specific scenery.

Du Xuelian was speechless, holy and cold, like a snowflake fairy, so beautiful that people were amazed.

Yin Lizhu was charming, accompanying Du Xuelian, looking at the blue fog area.

The Qingyun was descending rapidly, and the billowing mist dispersed on both sides, quickly submerging the Qianzhang warship.

Approaching the ground, the warship began to shrink and hang in the air.

"Discover the clue, the abyss is in that direction. ”

The master of the Qingxuan Holy Land quickly found the mark left by Meng Fang, and the Qingyun, which had shrunk dozens of times, traveled through the blue fog area, and the scenery here was a deep blue, which looked a little monotonous.

Du Xuelian's eyes moved slightly, her mood was a little complicated, I don't know why, she suddenly thought of Lu Yu again, more than four years have passed, where is he, is he okay?

Before coming, Du Xuelian had heard that almost all the masters of the twelve Xuan-level sects in the entire Tianqing Prefecture were in the Blue Fog Zone, and when the Tianyue Kingdom was under the jurisdiction of the Tianxuan Sect, would Lu Yu be in the Tianxuan Sect, would he be in the Blue Fog Zone?

Qing Liang is looking for the abyss, this time, the inheritance of Wuzun cannot be lost, it is related to whether he can become the holy lord of Qingxuan Holy Land in the future.

Yin Lizhu sensed that Du Xuelian was distracted, and said, "What are you thinking?"

Du Xuelian woke up, looked ahead, and said lightly: "A piece of blue gives people a strong sense of depression." ”

Qing Liang smiled, "Compared to the snow of the northern country, this blue color is indeed more annoying. But there is a chance and danger in this, and it is said that many Tianwu masters have died in this place. ”

Du Xuelian said indifferently: "Where there are people, there is danger." ”

Qing Liang said: "With me, I will never let you encounter the slightest danger." ”

Yin Lizhu looked ahead, frowned slightly, and said, "The blue fog area is really weird, and the divine sense detection has been greatly disturbed. ”

"If not, how can we hide the opportunity? ”

The Qingyun was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for it to discover the abyss.

"The place of good evil is worthy of the burial ground of saints. ”

Qingyun frowned and ordered to move forward carefully, and the Qingyun shrank to ten zhang and slowly sank to the bottom of the abyss.

Du Xuelian felt a trace of unease, even saints can be buried in this place, and the more powerful the realm, the more suppressed they are.

Yin Lizhu's face was gloomy, feeling that her divine sense was being suppressed so badly that the abyss field was very chaotic, making people confused.

The masters of the Qingxuan Holy Land were tracking the marks left by Meng Fang, and the Qingyun would be collided with turbulence from time to time.

Suddenly, a powerful shock wave directly shook the Qingyun into the air, and the masters on the bow of the ship, such as Qing Scale, Du Xuelian, and Yin Lizhu, were all swept up by the whirlpool and landed in different places.

Qing Liang secretly scolded, he was the holy son of Qingxuan Holy Land, but he didn't think that he had suffered a secret loss in this abyss.

Standing up, Qing Liang looked around and found an octagonal well, surrounded by strange runes, and the curved runes were like poisonous snakes spitting letters.

"Left Evil Array. ”

Qing Liang is extraordinary, and he can see at a glance that the well is very evil.

Du Xuelian felt that time and space were distorted, and the surrounding scene changed greatly, there was a palace ruins not far away, and three clay pots were flying in the air, flashing with different lights.

"What's that?"

Du Xuelian felt curious, walked towards the ruins of the palace, and carefully looked at the three clay pots in the air.

The first burned with flames, the second covered with snow mist, and the third with a lapid-gold light.

Du Xuelian only glanced at it, and was attracted by the clay pot covered in snow mist, the martial soul shook, and a snowbird spread its wings and soared, hovering above her head, releasing terrifying power.

Yin Lizhu's face was ugly, she was a master of Shinto, and she had never been so ugly, she couldn't stand it.

Looking around, Yin Lizhu called Du Xuelian while thinking about what was going on just now.

Qingyun is an artifact, how could it suddenly capsize, is it ......

Yin Lizhu thought of a possibility, this abyss was like a demon cave, which greatly interfered with and repelled the artifact.

Before, the masters of various factions entered the abyss and did not dare to use the artifact easily, so this situation was not encountered.

This time, the Qingxuan Holy Land was too big, in order to reflect the identity and status of the Holy Son, he wanted to control the artifact directly to the Wuzun Stone Palace, but he was slapped in the face by the abyss, and he was not too big to follow.