Zhuge Yun absorbed the energy of the fragments at this moment, and suddenly felt that the energy in his body that had just been damaged in the battle had not only been replenished, but also showed signs of a breakthrough in the energy level.

He looked down at the lingering spiritual power on his skin, and when he was satisfied, he suddenly felt the reverse blood surge, and an impure turbid qi contained in it.

Could it be that the suppressive things hidden in the blood have faintly awakened?

Well? Weird! How could this be?

He has already broken through the level 3 spiritual power domain and is about to enter the level 4 spiritual power domain, how can he not suppress the thing in his body?

It shouldn't be like this, it was a shocking outcome.

He tried to activate the spiritual power in his body again, and felt the edge of the turbulent sea of spiritual power he touched. That's right, it is indeed the level of spiritual power that has been raised, and it is about to break through the margins. But there were signs of instability that something was eating away at him like an undercurrent in the disorder.

What's that?

Zhuge Yun felt a little panic in his heart, and began to ponder why this was.

When he first returned to this planet, he had felt suppressed by something inexplicable, and that feeling was still there, but the suppression had affected something deep within his body.

It's simply impossible, it's so unreasonable!

There is no reason why the things in his body can't be suppressed after the spiritual power domain is strengthened? It will take some prohibition on this planet to resist it!

If that's the case, then wouldn't he have embarked on the path of self-destruction by frantically raising the level of the spiritual power domain?

Thinking that he would fall into that short-term coma again, Zhuge Yun couldn't help but be a little worried.

Wait a minute! Maybe......

He suddenly thought of a possibility, if he could find the source of those forbidden suppressions, maybe he would be able to figure out what was going on.

Anyway, now that his spiritual power has improved, he can control more abilities. As long as the source of suppression is found before this, the original supreme power can be restored once and for all, and it is not impossible to even leave the earth.

According to his deference, the situation of the companion source is likely to be the culprit of all this, and it is the energy source born from this companion planet that has such a huge amount of energy to suppress what is in his body.

But where to look?

The previous Elder Lingyun, if he could use such a simple method to use those energies that were untouchable to mortals, someone must have explained to him this method of energy manipulation.

According to this reasoning, something hidden by the Obsidian Society is the key to solving these mysteries.

That's right—it's the "Book of the Five Priests," and there must be an answer to what is written on it.

It was a manuscript handed down from antiquity, and it was enough to find the owner of the thing, or find the place where it was hidden.

Obsidian.

"Humph......"

Zhuge Yun snorted coldly, knowing where to look.

However, he was a little worried, not about where he was about to go, but about here.

There was a huge force that was hiding its whereabouts, and a small part of its spiritual power had disappeared in the direction it had previously separated.

He knew very well what the energy that wanted to hide himself was, a powerhouse from the starry sky - the "Blood Spirit" killer.

Therstella knelt in the circular pit, looking at the young man's uncertain expression and puzzled face.

"Heh—let's go." Zhuge Yun smiled faintly, revealing his snow-white teeth.

"Let's go? Where to go? ”

"Back to Mine City, of course."

"Uh-hmm." Therstella was so clumsy that she barely stood up and tried to take a few steps, but her steps were unsteady and her body kept shaking.

Zhuge Yun's brows furrowed, and a strong force lifted her body, and the two of them floated in the air together.

"Ahh This is! Therstella shuddered.

"Listen, tell the people of the Turner family to do something for me, gather all those homeless people, and not one of them will be allowed to leave the Mine City." Zhuge Yun's voice sounded unmistakable.

"But will the Turners really listen?"

"Oh, it seems that you don't know anything, huh? You tell them that it is the master who speaks. ”

"What?" The girl suspects she heard it wrong, master? When did this young man become the master of the Turner house?

Zhuge Yun's body rose into the air, without a moment's delay, and soon took her back to the parking position.

Therstella was in mid-air, like she was in a dream, no, she didn't even dream that she could fly!

By the time her feet reached the ground, she couldn't believe what had just happened.

"Wait, Mr. Zhuge , where are you going?" She saw Zhuge Yun turn around to leave, and hurriedly asked.

"Whoosh!"

"Do what I have to do." He was already rising, and a faint voice floated in.

Sestella looked at the little black dot in the air and couldn't help but look stupid, is this a man or a god?

What kind of existence is this young man......

……

A bitter cold wind whistled across the mountain, and the ice-filled pine trees fell countless ice and snow.

In the ancient temple of the northern mountains, in the stone room with the swaying light of the dusk fire, "Boom! "The wall shook like an earthquake.

A large hand slammed into the wall of the cave with a loud bang.

Kneeling on the ground on one leg, the old man who described the withered body trembled, and said: "Boss, this is how things have happened, forgive my subordinates for their incompetence, I can only see that the situation is not good, and I escaped with my life......"

"There is no shame in running for your life, they won't let you come back, how can I know this information?"

"Uh...... Boss, you mean, they deliberately let me back? The old man's forehead was cold and sweaty.

Yinlong had already felt that there was something unusual in the old man's body, like the "Qi Yun" that only cultivators have, and it was very faint from time to time.

"Huh, what else?"

His tone had an impersonal indifference, like the cold wind outside the temple.

"This ...... Subordinate, convicted! The old man trembled, but as if to cover up his mistakes, he said, "Do you know anything about this man?" ”

The black alloy armor on the silver dragon's body suddenly exploded, and "Dangchang" fell to the ground.

The body, which was obviously trembling with anger, calmed down after the sound, and stood motionless - the news that Sallas, the "Bonescraper", had been captured by his life, and that Sister Monica had been severely injured and whose fate was unknown, shocked him.

He really couldn't figure out why "Ispatin" would have such a perverted guy with the strength to thwart his plan several times?

This time, the loss of three hounds in quick succession made him feel a lot of pressure.

Because the 12 pillars and 3 hounds dispatched this time did not pass the consent of the above, it was completely his own decision - he thought that he could easily suppress the power of "Isparting", a "Sky Survey Shadow Guard", and the 3 hounds were dispatched at the same time, and it was impossible to complete the task.

He underestimated the strength of his opponent, thinking that he would not be able to go out in person......

However, he clearly miscalculated.

"Humph! A young man who has no wings, but can fly? "It seems that there is fire in the eyes of the silver dragon!

"Yes, it's true, he, he really doesn't have wings......"

"Even that 'Sky Survey Shadow Guard' calls him 'master'? How many other weirdos who seem to have great strength around you? Are you sure you read that right? ”

"I've been looking closely at the trees, and I can't be wrong. Yes! By the way, that stunning woman is the one who fought against Salas, she has wings, but she seems to be ......"

"What about her?"

"I don't know how to describe it, she looks unusual, she's a mutant. But the appearance of those wings is different from that of the 'Screamer' and Sister Monica, and it is transparent......"

"Transparent wings?"

The silver dragon stared at the old man motionlessly, his eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

Transparent Wings, where did he see such a record?

"Boss, I think...... It seems that 'Ispartine' dispatched the Templars that we don't know about? ”

"Nope! Wrong! The silver dragon shook his head thoughtfully.

"It probably wasn't the Centaurs of 'Ispartine', and besides, the Templars wouldn't leave their sanctuary without permission."