"Demon beast?" Ji Wuyan's slender eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Yes!" Ji Qingyu didn't dare to slack off, he was sitting on pins and needles in front of Ji Wuyan, and hurriedly explained everything, "A few years ago, the five elders went to the depths of the Yunyin Mountain Range, ready to hunt the essence blood of a divine bird, but unexpectedly fell into it, the great elder was afraid that the secret of the Demon Refining Xuanfetus Sutra on the fifth elder would leak out, and he was afraid of arousing the suspicion of others, so he only sent some children of the clan with low cultivation into it. ”

"But the children who were sent were all wiped out, and none of them came back alive, so the Great Elder sent the Eighth Elder and the Nine Elders into Yunyin Mountain, and Wuyun also followed, and then never came back, and the Eighth Elder and the Nine Elders never appeared, so we guessed that Wuyun should have been killed by the demon beasts in the mountain range. ”

At this time, there were eleven people in the main hall, not counting Ji Wuyan, five surviving elders, and six brothers of the same generation as Ji Qingyu.

"The Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder should both be cultivators of the Martial Master Realm, if they are only on the periphery of the mountain range, how can they fall into it?" Ji Wuyan caught a little loophole in Ji Qingyu's words, and his tone was slightly aggravated!

Ji Qingyu hurriedly said: "At that time, there was a divine flower born in the depths of the mountain range, and it is said to be a shape-shifting grass that has evolved to a colorful shapeshift!"

"Colorful Transformation Grass?" Ji Wuyan raised her eyebrows slightly, slightly surprised, after all, it is indeed rare to evolve to a colorful Transformation Grass.

After pondering for a while, Ji Wuyan seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly spoke: "What about the second uncle? Is there something very important? Why don't you see him coming? And the great elder, is it a dead pass?"

Ji Wuyan has a keen mind, although she has not been in the family for ten years, she still remembers many people very clearly.

At the mention of this, Ji Qingyu's face changed, full of pain, and said in a deep voice: "Not long ago, the Great Elder and Second Brother Qingxuan were killed by someone and have fallen!"

"Falling?" Ji Wuyan's eyebrows raised, and a fierce momentum rose up, making everyone in the main hall tremble, "The Great Elder is already a martial spirit cultivator, and he has cultivated the Supreme Ancient Scripture that I passed down, how could it fall? Could it be that it is also the hand of the martial spirit?"

Ji Wuyan was shocked and surprised by the news one by one, at this time, there was no indifference like at the beginning, and the whole person had a kind of sharpness and sharpness!

"No! it was a martial artist who made the shot!" Ji Qingyu said the news, feeling that his old face was hot.

Indeed, a martial spirit is a giant in any place, that is, the Heavenly Palace, and a hegemon-level force like the Dongli Dynasty does not dare to be too lazy, after all, those who can reach the realm of the Martial Sect have already entered the deeper depths of the heavens and ten thousand realms, and they are not willing to stay in one realm.

Moreover, when he arrives in the martial spirit realm, the physical body is psychic, communicating with the heavens, and the vitality also carries a kind of spirituality, and the power of the soul has become much stronger, and the gap between the martial artists is like a chasm!

But now a martial spirit has been killed by a little monk in the martial master realm, no matter how unsightly the methods he uses, it is enough to make people amazed.

"Martial artist?" Ji Wuyan's calm heart finally rippled slightly, and he was shocked by this news.

"Do you know the exact name of the other party?" Ji Wuyan asked, wanting to see who such a character was.

"This is the last word from the Great Elder, the third young lady has a look!" Ji Qingyu took out a sound transmission jade slip and presented it respectfully.

Ji Wuyan beckoned gently, Yu Jian was sucked into her hand, and the power of her soul sank into it, and the news inside made her eyebrows frown deeper, and she muttered: "Ye Zichuan is a demon clan!"

"Who is this Ye Zichuan, and what does it have to do with our Ji family?" Ji Wuyan was a little confused by these news, and didn't know what Ye Zichuan had to do with the death of the Great Elder and Ji Qingxuan.

"Third Miss Hui, Ye Zichuan is a disciple who entered the Yunyin Sect three years ago, not long ago the Yunyin Mountain Range's Skylark Secret Realm was opened, it is said that he got the greatest enlightenment in it, and finally killed hundreds of people from the Seven Great Families and Rashomon by crossing the tribulation, and the people of our Ji family are also among them!"

"Not long ago, Ye Zichuan came out of the Yunyin Sect, our Ji family, the Lu family and the Luo family each sent people to chase and kill Ye Zichuan, it was the great elder who personally led the team, and the second brother Qingxuan also followed, but it was gone, and in the end, only such a sentence came!"

Hearing Ji Qingyu's words, the shock in Ji Wuyan's plain eyes became more and more intense, and waves were set off in his heart, and he deeply remembered the name Ye Zichuan in his heart.

A person who can pull hundreds of people to cross the tribulation together, but he is safe and sound in the end, is absolutely terrifying, at least in the Origin Saint Sect, there are not many such people!

And she had also heard a little about the legends of the Skylark Secret Realm, Ye Zichuan was able to get the biggest creation among them, and it seemed that there were many secrets and hidden methods.

"How did the Great Elder and the Second Uncle die?" Ji Wuyan asked, really curious about what kind of means Ye Zichuan used to kill the Great Elder of the Martial Spirit Realm.

"Thunder Tribulation!" Ji Qingyu said in a deep voice, recalling the terrible corpse of the Great Elder.

"Thunder Tribulation, hasn't Ye Zichuan already survived a great tribulation in the Skylark Secret Realm? How can he still survive the Thunder Tribulation?" Ji Wuyan muttered to herself, after seeing the sound transmission jade slip in her hand, her heart suddenly changed, it seemed that there was really only one explanation, and the Great Elder's judgment was correct!

"Do you know the details of Ye Zichuan?" Ji Wuyan's mind was extremely delicate, and he asked at this time, wanting to understand Ye Zichuan's whole person thoroughly.

"I don't know!" Ji Qingyu said a little embarrassed, because he really didn't know anything about Ye Zichuan's details, as if Ye Zichuan seemed to appear out of thin air.

"I don't know?" Ji Wuyan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, a clear light flashed in her eyes, and a sentence that Ji Qingyu had said flashed in her mind, "Ye Zichuan...... Demon ...... Shapeshifting grass ......"

Ji Wuyan seemed to have captured some extremely important clues, and a rough guess appeared in his heart.

"Could it really be him?" Ji Wuyan muttered, in this way, everything would be explained clearly.

"Where is Wuyun's body now?" Ji Wuyan asked as soon as his voice changed.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Ji Qingyu's forehead, and he stammered, "No...... Never...... Found it!"

"Boom!" Ji Wuyan's eyes suddenly became extremely terrifying, the hair hanging down his forehead fluttered slightly, and the thirty-two purple-gold thunder patterns seemed to come to life, releasing terrifying coercion, and the clear light in his eyes was extremely bright.

"Uncle should know very well, what is the relationship between Wuyun and me?" Ji Wuyan's voice suddenly became extremely flat, flat without the slightest emotion!

Ji Qingyu was drenched in cold sweat, of course he knew what the relationship between Ji Wuyan and Ji Wuyun was.

When she was a child, Ji Wuyan had no status in the family at all, and was even disliked by everyone, no one wanted to play with her, only Ji Wuyun had always accompanied her, and the two were close at that time, like sisters.

Later, Ji Wuyan soared into the sky, and Ji Wuyun, whose qualifications were only slightly better, also rose with her status, and no one dared to bully her in the Ji family.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a handsome face walked out of the crowd, who looked three or four points similar to Ji Wuyan, it was Ji Wuyan's father, Ji Qingluo, the sixth elder of the Ji family.

"Wuyan, don't blame the eldest brother, after Wuyun left, we also went to the periphery of the Yunyin Mountain Range to investigate, but we didn't find anyone's body, not even the Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder, there are no bones!" Ji Wuluo spoke, even if Ji Wuyan was his own daughter, there was a great pressure at this time.

Ji Wuyan's eyes slowly became calmer, and the momentum on his body slowly converged, making everyone in the hall breathe out in unison, and their bodies were soaked in cold sweat, feeling like they had been closed from the ghost gate.

"So, Wuyun died in the deeper part of the mountain range?" Ji Wuyan spoke.

"It should be so!" Ji Qingyu hurriedly responded, not even daring to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

Ji Wuyan suddenly fell silent, the light in her eyes flickered, she didn't know what she was thinking, none of the eleven people in the hall spoke, and she didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly depressing.

After a long time, Ji Wuyan spoke again: "Are there those demon beasts with relatively strong cultivation on the periphery of the Yunyin Mountain Range?"

"There is a three-headed golden lion, a blue-eyed fire ape, a red-crowned crane, and a very mysterious crow!" the Ji family, who was on the edge of the Yunyin Mountain Range, knew these things very well, Ji Qingyu said at this time.

"Oh, by the way, there is also a lark that suddenly appeared, but I haven't seen it in recent years, it may be that it has been improved in cultivation and entered the deeper part of the mountain range!" Ji Qingyu suddenly seemed to think of something, and added.

"Skylark?" Ji Wuyan's eyes lit up instantly, and he felt that the clues in his heart were suddenly coherent, and many things could be explained clearly.

"Secretly release the news and spread the news that Ye Zichuan is the identity of the demon clan!" Ji Wuyan suddenly gave such an order, and Ji Qingyu agreed after being slightly stunned, not daring to have any rebuttal.

"Ye Zichuan, I think you will go to that place too, I'm curious, what kind of person are you?" Ji Wuyan's eyes were deep, wanting to see this person who made her feel so turbulent for the first time in her life!

"Before I come back, don't act rashly, and don't send someone to that ruins, I'll take care of everything!" After Ji Wuyan put down these words, he drifted away, and his body turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the sky.

"Whew!" Seeing that Ji Wuyan finally left, Ji Qingyu touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, let out a long breath, and his whole person was paralyzed.

The others were no better, all of them had palpitations, and their clothes were almost soaked with cold sweat.

"I haven't seen each other for ten years, how do you feel like the third lady is a completely different person?" Ji Qingting, the third elder of the Ji family, sat on the chair and said with a wry smile.

"Don't talk about you, I'm almost unrecognizable as a father!" Ji Qingluo also smiled bitterly, with a bitter taste on his face.

"However, with the third young lady here, our Ji family has the hope of rising! Eighteen-year-old martial arts, I'm afraid that I won't be able to find a few people in tens of thousands of years!" Ji Qingyu, as the head of the family, naturally had a farther vision, and thought of the rise of the Ji family in the future at this time.

"Yes! As long as the third lady is here, our Ji family will definitely rise!" Everyone was full of confidence in their eyes, although they were apprehensive about Ji Wuyan's might, but after all, her surname was Ji and she was a member of the Ji family.

After fifteen days of galloping and crossing most of Ningzhou, Ye Zichuan finally came to the south of Ningzhou, and saw the vast and amazing ruins of the fairy palace from a distance, and felt a majestic atmosphere, as well as ancient vicissitudes.

The vast fairy palace ruins float in the air like this, the pavilions stand in a forest, the palace is brilliant, dotted among the mountains, the flowing spring flows in the mountains, the waterfall falls down thousands of feet, there are fairy cranes flying, the spirit ape jumps, the rare and exotic beasts are infested, it is really like a fairyland.

At this time, in front of the ruins of the fairy palace, there are already densely packed with figures, and in the distance, there are more figures in a hurry, Kyushu is moving at this time, for this vast and amazing ruins!

There are old antiques that have lived for thousands of years, and it doesn't cost much to deduce the heavenly machine, and I see that there is a peerless great creation in the ruins, which is a treasure-level existence!

The secret realm of the ruins was born, and the entire martial world moved!