Looking at the agarwood box, Qin Zhezhao's body trembled slightly, biting his lower lip, and his eyes turned red unconsciously.

Clenching his hands tightly, he took a deep breath, stepped forward with trembling hands, and respectfully picked up the agarwood box.

Lianchen raised his hand to caress his heart, staring at the agarwood box tightly.

In my heart, indescribable complex emotions welled up, sour, excited......

"Let's go." Holding the agarwood box, Qin Zhezhao said softly.

When he walked out of this remote palace, he stopped and turned his head to see the palace door slowly closed by Fu Shiyu and Murong Qing.

The old temple door creaked.

The view was gradually blocked, obscuring the ancestral tablet.

A door seems to completely separate the person who belongs to the amazing years from the world, so that no one disturbs his purity.

Pursing his lips, Qin Zhezhao lowered his eyes, and looked at the agarwood box in his hand with a slight redness: "At the beginning, the ancestor should have come to the imperial tomb before he died. ”

"He took only one man with him, and after his death, that person sealed his ashes in a circle unique to the Ethereal Clan."

"Only the blood of the direct members of the Ethereal Clan can open the magic circle."

Lianchen raised his hand thoughtfully and looked at it, with a complicated look in his eyes.

The group quickly left the imperial mausoleum.

No one noticed that in the back corner of the remote palace, a skeleton kneeling in the direction of the tablet slowly shattered and turned into ashes after they left.

The Ethereal Family, the main hall of the council.

Qin Fanxiu handed the letter in his hand to the Great Elder: "Great Elder, take a look, the one sent back by Zhao'er said that the delicate courage is on the Canglong. ”

The Great Elder stretched out his hand to take the letter and said in surprise, "Canglong? What kind of creature is that? ”

The rest of the elders looked at each other blankly.

"Our clan has been searching for thousands of years, and we can only roughly determine that Linglong is in the sea, but this dragon is unheard of, how did Gongzi know about it?" One of the elders spoke out in confusion.

"The young patriarch's wife guessed." Qin Zhezhao picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, with a strange light in his eyes.

The Great Elder looked at the letter, was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "The young patriarch's wife is the soul daughter of the Holy Spirit Temple, what she said can be believed." ”

The rest of the elders also nodded, they all heard about the matter between the young patriarch's wife and the young patriarch.

For the sake of the young patriarch, the young patriarch's wife even dared to break into Qianji Mountain, and the thousand-year-old Dragon King Dan, which had plagued them for thousands of years, was also found by the young patriarch's wife.

Then, the young patriarch's wife said that Linglong dared to live in the sea, and that was definitely it.

Putting down the teacup, Qin Fanxiu said in a deep voice: "Send the order, go down, make every effort to inquire about the information of all the living creatures in the sea, and find Canglong as soon as possible." ”

"Yes." Outside the hall, there was a respectful answer.

The breeze is light and the white clouds are leisurely.

On the endless sea, a few seagulls fly up from time to time, and mischievous fish jump out of the sea.

The warm sea breeze blows, carrying the smell of belonging to the sea.

The blue sea seems to be all-encompassing.

However, if you look closely, you can find that where the sea and the sky meet in the distance, the sea surface gradually changes from light blue near the coast to dark blue, and then gradually to clear blue, and finally to dark blue, and where it meets the sky, it is even thicker and blacker.

It is a strange black, which makes people disgusted at a glance, but it is like a deep universe, and one more glance can suck a person's soul in.

Yun Xinyuan and Hua Tianyang stood on the shore, looking at the darkness on the sea in the distance, their expressions were extremely solemn.

"It's black, it's big again." Hua Tianyang frowned, looking at the crystal light on the sea in the distance, his eyebrows sank.

The area of that spot of light has expanded again.

The formation that trapped the forbidden domain was broken a little more.

Judging from this view, it may take less than a year and a half for those people to completely break the formation and come out.

Yun Xinyuan's hands were sealed, and a faint white mist overflowed from her palm and floated to the sea.

Wherever the white mist passed, the crystal light on the surface of the sea dissipated slightly.

Yun Xinyuan's face gradually turned pale, her body shook, and the corners of her mouth slowly overflowed with a trace of blood.

On the surface of the sea, the closer to the black, the more points of light there are.

Her magic cultivation couldn't repair the broken formation at all.

"Xinyuan, stop, your soul strength is not enough, if you force it any longer, you will hurt yourself." Hua Tingyang slapped her on the back with a palm, and continued to input internal breath into the past.

But Yun Xinyuan not only didn't stop, but changed her technique-

【Frost Extinguished】

Ancient spells resounded through the sea, and a thick white mist almost covered the sea.

Wherever the white mist passed, all the crystalline points of light dissipated.

The blue sea seems to be a little clearer.

"Poof...... At the moment when the white mist first touched the dark blue sea, Yun Xinyuan's face suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the white mist dissipated instantly.

Hua Tianyang grabbed Yun Xinyuan's soft body and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth in distress: "Xinyuan, since we have found the Holy Spirit Maiden and the Holy Son, we will definitely be able to reseal them, don't force yourself too much." ”

"Ahem...... Yun Xinyuan covered her lips and coughed lightly, with compassion and bitterness in her eyes: "Although I can feel that Lingxi's child's blood is the purest. ”

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment and continued: "But thousands of years ago, neither the Divine Son of the Ethereal Clan nor the Holy Spirit Maiden of my temple were able to successfully cultivate the Ethereal Pure Condensation Technique, can these two children really succeed in cultivating?" ”

Hua Tingyang sighed lightly, her eyes stained with worry, "But for now, we can only pin our hopes on them." ”

"If they can't stop it, then it's fate, let it be."

Yun Xinyuan glanced at the sea and nodded with a heavy heart: "That's the only way." ”

Hua Tingyang helped her: "Let's go, let's go back." ”

The sea breeze is salty and fishy, with a faint coolness, but it makes people chill for no reason.

Yun Shuwan returned to the Holy Spirit Temple, and when she came back to her senses, she was already standing in Yun Lingyun Courtyard.

"Third brother, why don't you hold the lamp?" She was just about to turn around and leave, when Yun Lingyun's confused voice suddenly came from inside the room.

Yun Shuwan paused, subconsciously glanced at the glow in the sky, and her expression changed slightly.

"Huh? Third brother? Seeing that no one answered, Yun Lingyun held on to the head of the bed and groped slowly to get out of bed.

Lying in bed for a long time, his legs were weak and weak, and as soon as he landed, his body fell to the ground, and his head hit the head of the bed heavily.

"Third brother? Fifth brother? ”

Yun Lingyun lay on the ground, covering her forehead and frowning.

Seeing Yun Lingyun fall to the ground, Yun Shuwan subconsciously stepped forward and pushed open the door.

"Squeaky ......" people in the dark, hearing and feeling will be infinitely amplified.

Yun Lingyun propped herself up, tilted her ears in the direction of the door, and tentatively spoke: "Third brother? ”

"No, you're not the third brother, who are you?"

Immediately, sensing that the footsteps were wrong, Yun Lingyun asked vigilantly.

Yun Xinyuan walked up to Yun Lingyun and looked at him with lowered eyes.

After a while, she slowly squatted down and sighed softly: "I told you before that the poison in your viscera was forced into your eyes. ”

Yun Lingyun's ten fingers suddenly clasped the ground, his face suddenly turned pale, he raised his eyes to "look" at Yun Xinyuan, his lips trembled, and he couldn't spit out a syllable for a long time.

After a while, he struggled to spit out a few words: "Aunt Yun, what do you mean?" ”