After that, news came from Jiao Mingfeng, and Luo Yan claimed that Ayin was in retreat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

No one has ever seen Ayin again, not even the traces.

Imperial Fire Hall, in an empty and gray basement.

On the surrounding stone walls, there are many strange-shaped runes hanging, exuding strange colors.

It's not so much a basement as a circle built underground.

Ayin meditated in an open space in the center of the formation. Colorful spiritual light rose from the ground.

But instead of sitting on the ground, or on a futon, she meditated hanging in the air.

On the back of the hand, the black patch was the same as yesterday, and there was no sign of getting bigger or smaller.

Maybe there is no change, and for Ayin, it is the best change.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Luo Yan placed a purple spirit crystal in the center of the stone slab.

Inspiration. Where Ayin was sitting, a dim pillar of light appeared on the ground.

The pillar of light grew brighter and brighter, gradually obscuring Ayin, enveloping her whole body inside.

The ground suddenly began to tremble. Luo Yan frowned.

The power of the gods is so powerful. Even a small part of the power to seal it would be at great risk.

Ayin was sitting peacefully cross-legged, but this tremor made her face change and her brows frowned.

Seeing this, Luo Yan's heart moved. She poured her spiritual power into the stone slab to help the formation strengthen its control.

After a long time, the ground gradually quieted down.

Everything seemed to be quiet.

Ayin suddenly landed in the floating air, and his whole body seemed to lose strength from time to time, and he lay on the ground.

When she woke up again, she found herself still in the center of the formation.

She subconsciously looked to her left hand.

The black scales had subsided at some point, and Ayin's eyes widened in surprise.

She hung in the air, turning her hand over and over for a full circle. Make sure that no skin is black anymore and exhale deeply. It was as if the boulder that was pressing on my heart disappeared all at once.

She slowly stood up and tried to cast a normal water-type spell.

She moved her fingers slightly, but the reaction of her fingertips surprised her.

Even when she first opened the meridians, she could condense into small droplets. And yet now...... Nothing.

The response that the meridians gave her was empty. It's like a dry river without a drop of water in it.

Ah Yin frowned, and couldn't help but think in her heart, could it be that this magic circle not only blocked the power of the gods, but even the flow of spiritual power in her body was also sealed?

She thought of the upcoming competition with Duan Ling, and her heart suddenly became heavy.

No, it can't be like this.

Just as she was worried about the game, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Luo Yan walked in.

Ah Yin's eyes widened and she looked at Luo Yan, full of inquiring eyes.

Of course, Luo Yan was well aware of Ayin's doubts.

She said in a light tone, "This is the only way. ”

There is no other option.

Unless she lets the power of the gods consume her entire will.

Although Ayin didn't want to, he had to accept this fact.

She tried to calm herself down.

She lowered her gaze and nodded slightly to Luo Yan.

However, in the following days, she was worried all the time.

What about the competition?

When Ayin was discouraged, she suddenly remembered the pile of talismans she had once given her.

Ayin asked himself, do you really want to rely on the talisman pile to win? Although not impossible. And judging from the net worth of the trace, the winning rate is higher than that of her own play.

However, Ayin wants to rely on his own strength and win the game openly.

The race is less than a month away.

When the first snow fell on the single fox peak of the Lingyin Sect, the first sect from afar finally arrived.

A sect from the Fengyang Kingdom, the Red Feather faction.

Fengyang Kingdom has been recuperating in recent years since the royal family had such a sunny incident eleven years ago. Because of that catastrophe, there were only a few people left in the sect that was originally full of birds, so the apprentices were collected very quickly, as long as it was a person with similar qualifications, they were all raised as green seedlings. You can see all but the oldest guys, who are young people who are still shallow in cultivation.

The people from Fengyang Country were obviously not used to the weather in Lingwu Country. The Fengyang Kingdom is located in the southernmost part, while the Lingwu Kingdom is in the northernmost part. Due to the protection of the spell, the single fox peak does not have the sight of thousands of miles of snow. But on the top of the rolling hills, it was snow-capped, and the snow did not melt all year round.

"Lingwu Kingdom is really cold."

"It's really cold, the wind is biting."

In order to express the Lingyin Party's respect for visitors from afar, the people who received it this time were basically deacon disciples with some identities and personal disciples of several elders. As Luo Yan's personal disciple, Ah Yin is naturally counted.

In addition, there is another person who, among the many disciples, is particularly close to the people of the Akabane faction.

The head of the real monarch is passed on, Nangong Yue.

As a side branch of the royal family of Fengyang Kingdom, although he did not inherit the Heavenly Fire Spirit Root, a large part of the spells he cultivated were the inheritance of Fengyang Kingdom.

Nangong Yue naturally became acquainted with these Red Feather Sect disciples, and even spent more time with each other than fellow disciples.

"I heard that Qing escaped from prison." During the banquet, the two disciples of the Akabane Sect discussed.

As we all know, the emperor of Fengyang Kingdom has only one prince, Qing.

Since Qing was locked in prison, the royal family of Fengyang Kingdom has always been filled with an atmosphere of danger but not danger. In the event of the death of the emperor, who should be in charge of the throne in the next round?

Originally, Qing's release from the Heavenly Prison was a great good thing for Fengyang Kingdom. However, Qing's delay in returning to Fengyang Country made more people secretly worried.

Everyone knows that Haru has no interest in the throne.

In other words, his goal is not to be the king of Fengyang Kingdom, but to be the king of Kyushu.

He wants to dominate the world.

For many, this is a ridiculous dream. But for Qing, it's not ridiculous.

In other words, he is only one step away from dominating the world.

But it was that step that he paid for eleven years.

However, he returned.

No one knows how far his strength has become. But as you know, he's even crazier than he was eleven years ago.

People who are locked up and released in prison can never be normal.

The Lingyin Sect thinks so, all the sects think so, and even everyone in Kyushu thinks so.

A man even crazier than a madman, back.

"The first thing he did after he was released from prison was to come to the Lingyin Sect and look for something." Nangong Yue said calmly.

Many disciples of the Akabane Sect looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"What is it?" People who are anxious can't wait to ask.

"That thing, the master has hidden it, and it is very safe, besides, even if Qing comes to grab it, he can't grab it, because it is not in the Lingyin Sect now."

This sentence happened to fall on Ayin's ears.

A thought flashed through her heart, did Qing already hear it?