Outside the ruins, Ji Yu's soft eyes at this time were already full of broken glass, her eyes were dull looking at the light curtain in mid-air, the gentle smile on her face had disappeared, and her eyebrows were wrinkled together, like a wounded lamb very helpless.

She couldn't believe it, and she couldn't believe that this student she was most proud of, the best of all the students she taught, and the only man who touched her heart, actually left her like this, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

Thinking of the fact that he would rather hide himself from himself to fight against the killer of the Helian family, thinking of his embarrassment and tenacity when he fought against himself, the jerkiness of him calling himself Sister Yurou, and the soft gaze he looked at him, Ji Yurou had an urge to hug his head and cry.

Could it really be that God is jealous of talent? Why would such an outstanding man as Xiang him leave like this and fall like this?

There was mist in Mu Xinxi's beautiful eyes here, she liked this little brother she had just recognized, she couldn't imagine that she would recognize a teenager as a little brother at such an age, and she would have a family-like feeling for Ming Mo. For so many days, she had become accustomed to the existence of Ming Mo, and it was her greatest pleasure to tease her little brother when she had nothing to do, but he disappeared like this, disappearing without a trace in front of everyone.

"Sister Xin, is Mingmo still alive?"

Ji Yurou raised her head to look at Mu Xinxi and asked with a smile, but her eyes were full of tears.

"Well, the formation on that altar just now looks a little strange, it seems like an ancient teleportation formation, Mingmo must still be alive, maybe he was just teleported to other places. ”

Looking at the tears in Ji Yurou's eyes, Mu Xinxi was stunned for a moment, and then grabbed Ji Yurou's jade hand and comforted, and at the same time comforted herself.

"Well, I'm sure Minmo will be fine, with his mind and strength, he will be fine. ”

Ji Yurou nodded, although she knew that what Mu Xinxi said was to comfort herself, but she also believed that Ming Mo would not die like this, he must still be alive, yes, Ji Yurou told herself that Ming Mo was still alive.

Among the ruins, when the super powerhouses of the Transformation Realm rushed to the altar, all the battles were over, and all the general-level blood puppets who failed in the blood sacrifice were killed, and the remaining blood flame beads in their bodies were also obtained by the people of various kingdoms, and everything was restored to calm, but Ao Xingyu of the Proud Moon Kingdom and Nangong Xiaoyun of the Xingyu Kingdom were fighting, the reason was that Ao Xingyu and they fell in love with the Blood Flame Beads of the Xingyu Kingdom and wanted to snatch it, but the Xingyu Kingdom was not a vegetarian, of course they did not agree, so the two sides fought.

"Well, stop it, what about that blood flame bead just now? Why is it gone? At this time, Feng Yi didn't know what had just happened, and Feng Yi, who was in mid-air, looked at the people below condescendingly. “

I've seen Lord Deacon!" Feng Yi's appearance was obviously unexpected by everyone, and the two kingdoms that were fighting also stopped, looking at Feng Yi and said respectfully.

"My lord, that's ......"

Seeing Feng Yi asking, Ji Yutian stood up and told him what happened before, then looked at Feng Yi and said, "Please save Ming Mo, after all, he disappeared for the sake of us." Ji Yutian looked at Feng Yi with a pleading expression.

"So that's the case, as for the young man named Mingmo you mentioned, I know, it's a good little guy, but this seems to be an ancient teleportation array, and I can't do anything about the formation. Feng Yi looked at the altar, felt the residual breath on the altar, and said, "Now I can only rely on that young man himself, I hope he can survive!"