With the Demon Slayer Vajra, he was not afraid of any danger.

Thinking about it, he also quickly followed.

The deep cavern engulfed the two figures like a huge black hole.

At the moment when Yan Chixia and Shi Fang disappeared.

In the cave mansion deep in the Qing Palace on Kunlun Mountain, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and an old voice sounded.

"Huh? Is the Secret Realm open again? Which lucky disciple this time again! ”

The old man shifted his neck with difficulty and looked to the southeast.

There is the direction of the Mystery Realm.

In an instant, the old man's gaze seemed to penetrate everything, and he saw in a closed and deep space.

Two young men walked step ahead.

As soon as he saw the faces of the two of them, the supernatural powers disappeared, and the old man was a little surprised:

"Huh? Where did the monk come from? ”

After noticing that something was wrong, the old man sat cross-legged, threw out more than a dozen array flags one after another, and then pinched his fingers with both hands, and said something on his lips.

"Smack!"

A banner could not withstand the pressure and burst open.

The old man's face changed slightly, and the movements of his hands were even faster.

"Bang Bang!"

After a while, all the array flags thrown by the old man burst out.

"Poof!"

The old man spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and he opened his eyes in disbelief and did not look at the array flag on the ground, but looked at the sky, as if he was catching something.

After a moment, he muttered:

"Is this the fate of Kunlun in the future?"

Just now he tried to deduce the heavenly chance, but found that the future was bloody, which was a great omen.

Trying to deduce further, he found that he couldn't figure out the results anyway.

As if the future was blinded by a huge heavenly opportunity, he could only see good fortune and good fortune.

Unwillingly, the old man used the only remaining origin in his body, and finally, he saw the corner of the hidden heavenly machine.

Under the blood in the sky, the Kunlun war broke out, and countless disciples were lying in pools of blood.

And in the midst of that crisis, he saw a glimmer of light.

There was a Buddha light in the blood, and the Buddha light grew at a very fast speed.

The old man smiled, Kunlun is within that piece of Buddha's light, which means that even if there are some irreversible changes in the future, Kunlun will have a chance to turn the corner.

He struggled to raise his hands and carved four words on the ground.

"Refining the Mystic Realm!"

After the four words were engraved, the old man leaned against the wall of the cave as if relieved, and gradually, he closed his eyes.

A white light flashed, and the old man turned into dust and disappeared into the sky.

Those who spy on the heavens often do not get a good death.

......

The moment the old man disappeared, a dazzling meteor quietly crossed Kunlun Mountain.

Wu Yuanqi suddenly woke up from his cultivation, his brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered:

"Huh? Strange, what's going on today? So restless? ”

Just now he almost went mad, I don't know why, he always had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Yuanqi ended his cultivation and walked out of the cave.

He glanced around suspiciously.

"Could it be that something happened to Master Ye?"

Cultivators secretly follow the Heavenly Dao, and any abnormalities in their bodies must arouse sufficient vigilance.

And there are not many things that can make him feel restless.

After a while, he shook his head again, Ye Tingfeng's strength was infinitely close to the Creation Realm, and they hadn't seen Master Ye make a move for a long time.

Even so, in the face of Ye Tingfeng, they could feel a lot of pressure.