It was destined to be a sleepless night.

Although Long Jue had previously decreed that all immortal sects in the continent, regardless of good or evil, could participate in the Immortal Alliance Conference, the Ancient Holy Land was still selective when sending invitations.

The Cold Yin Sect, which had disappeared for a long time and suddenly reappeared in the rivers and lakes, was naturally excluded.

The bloody storm that Qianyuxue and the black-hearted old man set off on the mainland back then, no one will easily forget.

Now, the Cold Yin Sect came uninvited, which was undoubtedly a provocation to the Desolate Ancient Holy Land.

"Is there any news?" Great Elder Man Qingyu asked as he looked at the Outer Elder who had arrived.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "There is an indistinguishable aura that blocks the existence of that person. Otherwise, even if they were on the edge of the Great Array, it would be impossible for the elders controlling the Great Array not to be aware of it......"

"Are you sure it's someone from the Cold Yin Sect?"

"Well, those cut silk threads are quite similar to those of the black-hearted old man back then, but they seem to be more domineering!"

Black-hearted Old Man......

Man Qingyu's face was solemn.

Several Supreme Elders were still indifferent, not knowing what they were considering, wasn't what was happening now a big deal?

"One more thing!Great Elder!" the middle-aged man said.

"What's the matter?" asked Man Qingyu.

"There was a child who first discovered that the strange silk thread could be broken with divine thoughts, and he even called the silk thread 'lifeline'!" The middle-aged man said, "I think he should know some things about the Cold Yin Sect, so I brought him here." Wait outside the door at this point. ”

"Let him in!" Man Qingyu nodded.

The middle-aged man walked out of the door and waved his hand at Cai Shuangquan, who was waiting under the stone steps.

Cai Shuangquan entered the temple and came to Man Qingyu.

"What do you call Xiaoyou?" asked Man Qingyu as he looked at Cai Shuangquan, who looked a little nervous in front of him.

"Disciple Shengjing Xianmen, Cai Shuangquan!"

"Do you know the origin of the lifeline?" asked Man Qingyu straight to the point.

"I know a little bit, I also heard it from other people's mouths!" Cai Shuangquan nodded and said, "The lifeline is the natal horcrux of the younger generation disciple of the Cold Yin Sect, Qin Huainan. ”

Really!

Man Qingyu was secretly shocked in his heart, how powerful this is to be able to control so many lifelines!

Could it be that he is a divine cultivator?

"Master, the disciple heard from the disciples of the outer courtyard that the cause of this incident was because of a disciple named Lu Zhao in the Shengjing Immortal Sect. The middle-aged man next to him spoke at this time: "They said that Lu Zhao took out a red fruit called the 'Holy Fruit' at that time! After taking it, it can improve his cultivation! So there are enough seventy or eighty people to obtain these fruits from him and swallow them! Now, those who swallow them have all died! And the spirit and spirit have basically been drained out." All the corpses were skinned ......"

Man Qingyu's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Cai Shuangquan.

Cai Shuangquan was forced by the momentum, couldn't help but take a few steps back, and hurriedly said, "The disciple has not had any contact with Lu Zhao. He had also given his disciple a piece of fruit before, but the disciple did not take it. ”

As he spoke, Cai Shuangquan took out the Zhu Guo from his arms.

However, at this time, the vermilion fruit has turned into a rotten fruit.

How so?

Cai Shuangquan was stunned.

"Why are you okay?" the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Disciple doesn't know! I really don't know!" Cai Shuangquan's expression changed suddenly, and it was obvious that the man had begun to doubt his identity.

"Don't ......be nervous," Man Qingyu said, then stretched out his hand and looked at Cai Shuangquan: "I wonder if Xiaoyou can ask the old man to help you see if there is a hidden foreign body in your body that is deep and difficult to detect?"

Cai Shuangquan nodded with difficulty.

It's not that he is afraid that the old man will poison him, but the trend at this time has pushed him to a dead end.

Because now among all the people who came from Shengjing Immortal Sect, except for the disciples of the Three Elders Peak who left, he was the only one alive.

When the old man's hand covered Cai Shuangquan's head, the memory in Cai Shuangquan's mind was like a marquee, and it quickly regressed.

He didn't know how long it had been, but his blurred vision had finally regained his clarity.

"You can go back!" Man Qingyu took his hand back.

Obviously, in Cai Shuangquan's memory, he didn't see anything that had any intersection with the Cold Yin Sect.

"Yes!" Cai Shuangquan saluted and turned to leave.

"I can tell you the truth about your master!" When Cai Shuangquan was about to step out of the temple gate, Man Qingyu's voice echoed behind him.

Cai Shuangquan turned around sharply and looked at Man Qingyu.

"Your master is not crazy, but it is true that he is blind!" Man Qingyu said.

"But when the disciple saw his old man's appearance, he was obviously crazy, stupid, and stupid! How could he not be crazy?" Cai Shuangquan was incredulous.

Man Qingyu shook his head and said, "That third elder of yours is the beloved daughter of His Majesty today, and the Shengjing Immortal Sect has been loyal to the royal family for thousands of years, how could she hurt your master?"

Cai Shuangquan obviously didn't know Min Rou's identity, and now it seems that from the time she started, occupied the Three Elders Peak, opened the door to accept apprentices, and left wantonly without the consent of the head of the family, everything was because she was the daughter of the emperor.

"Now, Sheng Jing has withered, and after entering the Ancient Age, Her Royal Highness the Princess has seen the situation clearly, so she naturally has to find a way to let you leave. But she doesn't seem to be able to convince the public, so she can only start with the team leader, that is, your master. However......" Speaking of this, Man Qingyu couldn't help but sigh, "Now you are alone, how to go on the road ahead, you have to think about it yourself! Do you continue to muddy the water in this chaos, or return to Shengjing?" or ......"

Man Qingyu looked at Cai Shuangquan's eyes and smiled slightly, "Stay in the Ancient Desert and worship the Holy Courtyard as an apprentice?"

Cai Shuangquan looked at Man Qingyu in disbelief, but instead shook his head and said categorically: "The disciple is born as a Shengjing person, and died as a Shengjing ghost!"

Man Qingyu seemed to be very satisfied with Cai Shuangquan's answer, nodded, and said, "If you decide to stay, you can ask Zhitan to take you out of the big array and send you to the ferry." As for the cost, we've got you covered!"

"Thank you, senior!" Cai Shuangquan bowed ninety degrees of thanks again, then straightened up, and stopped talking with a look on his face.

"If you want to know anything, just ask! The old man knows everything!" Man Qingyu said with a smile.

Cai Shuangquan adjusted his thoughts and asked, "The disciple wants to know, where are the other disciples of the Third Elder and the Third Elder Peak now?"

Man Qingyu said: "Do you want to apologize to them?"

Cai Shuangquan lowered his head.

"Her Royal Highness the princess is naturally by the emperor's side now. As for the remaining four people: Jiang Renbao became a disciple of the Lingmen, Ji Ning worshiped into the Daoling Gate, Zhang Feng and the disciples in the courtyard went to the Great Wall of the Northern Wilderness to stop the fierce beasts, and He Xiu accompanied the laughing west wind and Feng Wanqi back to Shengjing. ”

Cai Shuangquan saw that Man Qingyu was silent, and couldn't help but be curious: "What about a junior sister named Shaohua?"

Well?

Man Qingyu and the middle-aged man looked at each other.

The middle-aged man said, "In the list provided by Sheng Jing, there is no disciple named Shaohua!"

"Impossible!" Cai Shuangquan said: "I have seen Senior Sister Shaohua many times since the day of Shengjing Nebi, and we have also met on the way here! She has the best relationship with Senior Sister Ji Ning, you can ask Senior Sister Ji Ning!"

Man Qingyu's expression changed, and he had a bad premonition: "Go to Daoling Gate to find Qingjingzi and bring Ji Ning over!"

The middle-aged man received the order, and he returned in a few days, but only Ji Ning came.

"Senior Brother Cai?" Ji Ning said in surprise when he saw Cai Shuangquan.

"Senior Sister Ji, do you know where Senior Sister Shaohua has gone?" Cai Shuangquan asked.

"Senior Sister Shaohua, since she entered the Ancient Holy Land, she has disappeared. Because I had some arguments with her before, I thought she was angry and went to look for you?" Ji Ning asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

As soon as Ji Ning's words fell, Man Qingyu asked the middle-aged man as if he had been electrocuted, "The dean is not here, who is guarding the Soul Measuring Hall?"

"Ma, Uncle Ma!" The middle-aged man was obviously startled by Man Qingyu's expression.

"Prison Ghost Fan Cage!" Man Qingyu disappeared in place in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived in the inner room of the Mourning Hall, and at this time the house was in disarray, the statues hanging on the walls had been burned, and the water tank that had been placed by the wall had been shattered at this time.

And Ma Wu was already glazed over, foaming at the mouth.

Breathless......

Gone!

The ghost is gone!

Guarded by the dean, the dozens of ghosts imprisoned are gone!

Don't?

The seven Supreme Elders were all lured away by the ghost thing that suddenly appeared?

What a tough thing that must be?

Man Qingyu was shocked in his heart!

Ghost cultivation: small ghosts, big ghosts, ghost envoys, ghost attendants, ghost pilots, ghost kings, ghost emperors, ghost kings, and Yamas.

It can lure away three beginner-level sub-saints, one peak quasi-saint, and three pseudo-saints.

There are only top-level ghost kings and Yama left.

Man Qingyu was worried, but there was nothing he could do.

I'm afraid that this Immortal League Conference is facing more than just a struggle between the Immortal Sects.

It is more likely to involve those unknowns hidden in the depths!

The days are about to change!

The world will also change......

The storm is coming!

Can't stop it!