Outside.

"It's dawn. ”

The two people in the void glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise from each other's eyes, it was dawn, Yan Furan had not yet come out of the small world, it seemed that Yan Furan had died in the small world.

"Wait, Yan Furan is not an ordinary person, it's a pity that we can't enter the small world, otherwise it's a pity to confirm it with our own eyes......"

It's not that they can't get in, but they don't dare to go in, almost all of them are evil spirits in the small world, and it's not for nothing that they are stronger than them, and entering the small world is no different from looking for death.

It is to open the entrance to the small world, they are all cautious, for fear that something will go wrong and release the powerful evil spirits.

Below, the soldiers of the Red Blood Camp were busy all night, but they did not stand in any abnormality, and Bao Xiangtian did not wait for Yan Qingxuan to return.

Boom!

As soon as he returned to the camp, Bao Xiangtian fell to the ground, his legs were weak, he was tired, but more frightened, by now he was sure that the Holy Lord Yan Qingxuan had had an accident.

The Imperial Saint had an accident because of him, how could Bao Xiangtian not be afraid, he supported the ground with both hands, barely stood up, and finally walked to the seat and sat down, "Someone." ”

"General. ”

One of Bao Xiangtian's cronies rushed in, and Bao Xiangtian said in a trembling voice: "Prepare the horse......"

"Yes. ”

The cronies answered, turned around and quickly withdrew, and soon returned, "General, the horses are ready." ”

"Hmm. ”

Bao Xiang Tianqiang calmed down, "After the rest, you order someone to continue the search." ”

"Honorable Order. ”

The cronies took the order and turned around, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly paused, looked back at Bao Xiangtian and asked, "General, is it a holy ......" He was interrupted by Bao Xiangtian before he finished speaking, "Just do what I tell you, and you don't care about the rest." ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand. After speaking, he walked out of the camp, looking at the back of his cronies leaving, Bao Xiangtian's face was gloomy, he knew in his heart that the saint was missing, I am afraid that many people have already guessed it.

After all, when the saint arrived, many people saw it, but now that the fog has cleared, Yan Qingxuan's figure is nowhere to be seen, coupled with the abnormal behavior of him, the general, it is not difficult to guess what happened.

Bao Xiangtian actually didn't dare to let his people stop, because once he stopped, more people would think of this possibility, so he kept his people busy.

"I can't wait any longer, I must enter Beijing as soon as possible," ...... thought like this, Bao Xiangtian stood up, rode a fast horse, and quickly ran towards Xuanji City.

There is no teleportation array in the Red Blood Camp station, only the nearest Xuanji City has it, after Bao Xiangtian came to Xuanji City, he didn't greet the Xuanji City Lord, and went directly to the teleportation array and went to Yandu.

"Why didn't you stop him?"

In the void, there was a person who looked at his companion with puzzled eyes, now Yan Furan's life and death are unknown, when the general of the Yan Kingdom leaves, if Emperor Yan Qing and Yan Qingcheng are attracted to them, I am afraid there will be a lot of trouble.

The trouble did not come from Emperor Yan Qing and Emperor Yan Qingxuan, although these two people were powerful, they lacked knowledge, and what really threatened them were the extraterritorial monks who followed Emperor Yan Qing and Yan Qingcheng, who were well-informed, and might be able to see through their arrangements at the entrance of the small world.

If this is the case, it is good that Yan Furan died in the small world, if Yan Furan is still alive and walks out of the small world because of their negligence, then all their previous arrangements will have no meaning, but will make Yan Furan notice their existence.

In this era, no one in the Yaotai region dares to say that it is Yan Furan's opponent, and it is not a good thing to be targeted by Yan Furan.

I only hope that Yan Furan has died in the small world at this moment......

Xuanji City, the city lord's mansion.

"City Lord, General Bao has just left through the teleportation array. ”

"Left?"

"Yes, to Yandu. ”

"Have any of the Holy Messengers been there lately?"

"Nope. ”

"Go, you go to Xuanji Mountain immediately to see what happened, there is no will, Bao Xiangtian does not dare to leave his post without permission. ”

Xuanji Mountain is very important, but the Emperor Taishang personally ordered the garrison, without the Emperor's summoning order, no holy will, no general's military order, Bao Xiangtian even if he ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, he did not dare to leave his post without permission, and his intuition told him that something big must have happened on Xuanji Mountain.

"Yes, the subordinates will go right away. ”

After saying that, he made a gesture, then exited the lobby, hurriedly left the City Lord's Mansion, and galloped towards Xuanji Mountain after riding out of the city.

......

Yandu, East Pole Palace.

"It seems that the Buddha-figure cultivation has broken through, so I don't have to worry about it......"

Yan Qingxuan's Qi Luck Clone's aura rose, and his cultivation rose because his original cultivation was refined again.

Having cut off contact with the deity, he was a little worried at first, but he wasn't worried at all.

Because he could basically guess that his deity was with his father Emperor Yan Furan at this time, and in his impression, nothing could stump his father Emperor Yan Furan.

Yesterday afternoon, after his father and the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Song Xuanchu, left Wu'an Mountain and went to Xuanji Mountain, as a luck clone, and Yan Furan's luck was related to the national fortune of Yan Guo, how could he not know where Yan Furan was.

Of course, since last night, he has lost contact with the deity and Yan Furan.

But now, his heart can finally let go, although he can't sense where his deity is, he knows that his deity is in good condition, otherwise his cultivation will not rise, and the luck of Yan Kingdom will not become more prosperous because of this.

Yan Qingxuan's luck clone calmed down to deal with political affairs, and at this time, two figures were rushing from Xuanji Mountain at great speed in the direction where Yan Du was.

Yandu, central teleportation hall.

"Yandu, it's here. ”

Bao Xiangtian walked out of the teleportation array, took a deep breath, and walked towards Wu'an Mountain with heavy steps.

His cultivation is not bad, under the accumulation of a large number of resources, his cultivation has been promoted from the Shenchi Realm to the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm, and the spirit pill can be expected, so his speed is not slow, and he came to Wu'an Mountain in just a quarter of an hour.

The reception package to the sky is naturally Zhao Wuyang.

Seeing Zhao Wuyang, Bao Xiangtian hurriedly said: "I've seen Lord Zhao......"

"General Bao. Zhao Wuyang returned the salute and asked in a deep voice: "Aren't you stationed in Xuanji Mountain, why did you return to Beijing?"

"This ......" Bao Xiangtian was speechless for a while, approached Zhao Wuyang, and said in a low voice: "Saint, Saint is missing......" His voice was full of panic, the Imperial Saint Yan Qingxuan had no news from last night until now, he must be missing.

"Missing?" Zhao Wuyang smiled, raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and said: "General Bao, don't be joking, if the saint is missing, the luck of the Yan Kingdom will definitely be damaged, but now, the luck is not only not damaged, but also rising, and the luck of the Yan Kingdom has become more prosperous." ”

Zhao Wuyang paused, and then said: "What's more, the Emperor Taishang has already gone to Xuanji Mountain yesterday, with the Emperor Taishang here, what can happen to the Holy Lord......

(End of chapter)