As soon as Taixian Zhenren's voice fell, in the clouds above the north of Fengyuntai, changes appeared instantly.

A pale cyan cloud eight-petal lotus flower, from nothing, slowly grew out in the void, it seemed to be extremely slow, but in the blink of an eye, it had grown completely.

This pale cyan lotus flower seems to have been waiting for a long time, and it seems to be coming in a flash. The breath is weird to the extreme.

Above the lotus flower, the aura surged, and the turbulent cyan circle of light forced the clouds to disperse.

Within a few thousand meters of the surrounding area, under the arch guard of the cyan lotus halo, a powerful and deep cyan halo enchantment was formed, the light was bright, and under the sunlight, the halo was full of stars and lights, dazzling.

On the petals of the lotus, eight silver-robed old men with crane hair and black robes and long beards hanging to the ground, with solemn faces, stood in the air, holding the dust, and the white whiskers spread out like chains, wrapping around the cyan lotus.

These eight silver-robed old men, slightly closed their eyes, like an old monk in a state of calm, their breath is strong and quiet, like a bottomless sea eye, they are obviously all great powerhouses.

Although they were thousands of meters apart, everyone around them felt the strength of these eight silver-robed elders.

Ling Xiao's heart was also secretly awe-inspiring.

The foundation of Taixian Gate is really unfathomable, and a few people are pulled out at random, all of them are so strong.

It's just that Taixian Zhenren said just now that he wanted to be clear about Hongwu Yu, and he should be referring to Princess Xi, why haven't you seen Princess Xi yet?

For a moment, Ling Xiao felt a little anxious in his heart.

At this time, on the floating peaks around him, there were indeed people who were shocked and recognized the identities of those silver-robed old men.

"At this time, the eight Supreme Guardian Elders of the Taixian Sect!"

"What, it's them?"

"Didn't you say that these eight people are dead?"

Someone exclaimed.

From these people's discussions, Ling Xiao had a general understanding of the comings and goings of the eight silver-robed elders.

According to legend, these eight guardian elders in the Taixian Gate are dedicated to guarding the forbidden land of the Taixian Gate Underground Palace, and they are only ordered by the successive Taixian Gate Sect Masters to be the real person.

For thousands of years, there has never been a person in the Taixian Sect who has escaped from their hands after being guarded by the Eight Great Guardian Elders, and no one has ever been able to rescue people or take away things from their protection.

These eight people are all old monsters who have been strong for a while.

"Actually let these eight monsters appear, could it be that they are guarding this time..."

In Ling Xiao's heart, a trace of bad feeling rose.

At this moment, the pale cyan cloud qi lotus flower had already come to the sky above the heads of the masters of the Taixian Sect under the traction of the eight silver-robed elders, and slowly stopped, the lotus cloud qi gradually escaped, and the things guarded in the petals became clear and fell into everyone's sight.

But it is a five-meter-high, two-meter-wide cyan eight-sided oil-paper lantern.

Each face of the lantern was blessed with ancient and mysterious runes, and there was a faint golden light flickering on the strange runes. The lifelike golden lotus flowers under the runes are in full bloom, which is a strange totem that can only be transformed after the spiritual runes injected by the successive Taixian Sect Masters for thousands of years have been repeatedly superimposed and consolidated.

The top of the lantern is an eight-sided void top that is blessed by runes, and the prism of the golden carved dragon lotus seat under the void top on each side is covered by the rune formations held by each of the eight elders.

The lotus flame in the lantern is even more magical, in addition to suppressing all the fluctuations of the trapped person's force aura, if the flame feels the external attack, when the oil-paper prismatic rune is destroyed, the originally calm and waveless blue lotus flame will surge, engulfing the trapped person, and in an instant, the soul is destroyed.

This Qinglian flame lantern is one of the artifacts of the eight major town sects of Taixian Gate.

Taixian magic lamp.

"Look, what is imprisoned in this magic lamp is the demon girl from the Hongwu Realm. ”

As Taixian's voice fell, the oiled paper of the Qinglian Flame Lantern gradually became a little transparent as if it had been stripped of a layer.

In the lantern, a faint cyan flame blooms in the center of the lantern like an eight-petal lotus flower, and in its flame wrapping, a young woman can be seen sitting cross-legged, with a beautiful posture, wearing a goose yellow veil and a moon-white brocade dress.

The woman in the flames lowered her head at this time, her hair in a loose bun, and her hair drooped over her shoulders.

There were several slashes in the sleeves and hem of her dress, and the blood stains that had long since crusted under her dress loomed.

It can be clearly seen that the woman in the yellow shirt is not in a particularly good condition, and has even been tortured and has injuries on her body.

But she sat quietly in the flames of the green light, and she didn't seem to have any consciousness of being in prison, nor did she have any panic or panic.

Under the light cyan light, the girl's face was fearless and calm.

Her eyes were as clear and bright as a clear spring under her brows. Even if he is disgraced, he can't hide the floating charm and a few imperceptible majesty.

The moment the oil lamp was clear, in the dark, as if there was a sudden guide, the woman in the yellow shirt noticed something.

She suddenly raised her head to look in the direction of the floating peak where Ling Xiao was in the distance.

Even though she had already closed her five senses, her eyes still flashed with a faint light like a morning star in the morning light.

An imperceptible smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

The face is like a March breeze caressing, and it looks even more beautiful and ethereal.

...

"Princess Hee..."

Ling Xiao was shocked, angry and happy in his heart.

Finally met her.

Looking at the woman who suddenly looked up in her direction in the midst of the Qinglian flames, Ling Xiao's pupils were like ink, her face suddenly became solemn, and she blamed herself a little irrepressibly.

If it weren't for her carelessness that day, Princess Xi would have temporarily settled in Yuxian Peak to learn art, and she would not have fallen into the fish and meat under this sword.

Princess Xi suffered so much because she believed in herself.

In that instant, Ling Xiao almost got up and walked out to save people.

However, in the end, his sanity still made him forcibly hold back.

At this time, the old fish spirit looked at the direction of the Qinglian flame lantern, his face was expressionless, and he also fell into deep thought.

Huang Shaoyun, who was closest to Ling Xiao, was the first to feel the abnormal fluctuations in the power of the aura around Ling Xiao.

Huang Shaoyun looked at Ling Xiao's face, the Di Yao brothers, who were also deep and steady on weekdays, showed a little sadness and anger on their faces at this time, could it be that what is the relationship between the Di Yao brothers and this woman from the Hongwu Realm?

Although it is said that the Huangtianmen has long since retired on the surface of the extraterritorial, and does not care about the world, the profound heritage accumulated over thousands of years has already steadily penetrated into all parts of the extraterritorial, and there are some people in all walks of life who belong to the power of the Huangtianmen.

With this pervasive and powerful information network, although it is outside the world, there is almost nothing that can escape the eyes of the Emperor Tianmen.

However, for so many years, Huang Shaoyun had never heard of a trace of information about the Mixed Yuan Sect.

It's like a sect that appeared out of thin air and was born out of nowhere.

What is the connection?

Huang Shaoyun thought about it so much, and there was inevitably a little more doubt in his eyes.