Chapter 542: The Ethereal Family

When Yun Lingyan heard this, she was stunned for a moment.

Since she left Shuoyue, she has never seen the five brothers of the Yun family.

She didn't know how to face the five brothers of the Yun family.

Qin Zhezhao stepped forward, glanced at her, and said lightly: "If you don't want to see them for the time being, stay in the Ethereal Clan." ”

Yun Lingyan bit her lower lip, her lowered eyelashes trembling slightly.

She shook her head slowly: "No, I should not escape the sins of my own making, even if they no longer recognize me as a sister, in my heart, they have always been my brothers." ”

When Yun Lingxi sat in the sedan chair with Mo Yechen in his arms, the group stepped on the top of the tree and went all the way to the southeast.

"Natural maze." Three days later, the group walked through the vast woods in the southeast, and Lianchen looked back, and his eyes flashed.

It is no wonder that for thousands of years, no one in Shikoku has been able to enter the southeast.

This natural maze that stretched for tens of thousands of miles alone was enough to stop the masters of the four countries.

Su Yueqing glanced at the agarwood box that Qin Zhezhao was holding in both hands, and said with a respectful expression: "This forest has been transformed by the Ethereal Ancestors, if you don't know the route, even the people of a clan, a hall and a palace will be trapped in it and will not be able to get out for the rest of their lives." ”

Gu Mianbai took a deep look at the woods behind him, and the light under his eyes became stronger.

Perhaps, it is the most correct choice for Childe to come to the Ethereal Family.

"Let's go, in two days, we'll be back to the Ethereal Clan."

Just when the group was hurrying, the ethereal family counciled the political hall.

Qin Fanxiu sat on the main seat, Qin Xinyuan and Hua Tianyang at the bottom, and under the high stone steps, there were a group of elders and ministers.

Qin Fanxiu glanced at everyone with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the forbidden domain has been frantically destroying the formation left by the ancestors recently, and according to the current speed of destruction of the magic array, they will be able to completely break the formation left by the ancestors in more than half a year. ”

"What?" The Great Elder of the Ethereal Clan was shocked and looked straight up at Qin Fanxiu.

The expressions of the other elders also changed: "Half a year? ”

Qin Fanxiu smiled bitterly: "This is also something we didn't expect before, I thought there would be a year and a half to prepare, but I didn't want to, there was really an accident." ”

Yun Xinyuan looked at everyone, her pretty face was slightly pale, and there was a weakness between her eyebrows: "There are only five brothers left in the direct family of the Holy Spirit Palace, and the soul power of Yun Lingyan and Yun Lingshao is weaker than the other three brothers, and their spells can hardly help. ”

"Yun Ciyue is the strongest soul power among the five brothers, and in the past few days, he, Yun Lingyun, and Yun Lingrui have been assisting me, but they still can't stop the magic circle from being destroyed."

The elders looked at each other with disbelief and bewilderment in their eyes.

Hua Tianyang sighed, "You don't have to worry so much, they are already on their way, and they should be there tomorrow." ”

Hearing Hua Qianyang's words, everyone looked happy: "Young patriarch, are they back?" ”

Hua Tingyang nodded: "Well, everything, let's talk about it when these children come back." ”

The Great Elder's face faded with joy: "However, the young patriarch's body ......"

"The Youling sprouts are in the forbidden area, this is the life that the kid can't escape." Qin Fanxiu sighed lightly, with pity in his eyes.

If he could, he didn't want the child to take on the burden.

"Shuwan and Mu Yan are also on their way back, the people of the four countries are stupid, they have been poisoned by the forbidden domain." Yun Xinyuan spoke slowly, her voice cold, "There is no cure at present, only to control the deterioration of the condition." ”

"Let's go and prepare first, and step up the search for Canglong." Qin Fanxiu stood up and looked at Yun Xinyuan: "Yuan'er, I'll send you and the Flower Palace Master back." ”

Hua Tianyang smiled lightly and waved her hand: "Patriarch Qin doesn't have to be polite, I'll go back by myself, you send Xinyuan back, let her have a good rest, she has had too much soul power overdraft in the past few days, and her body is a little unbearable." ”

Qin Fanxiu nodded, and instructed the disciple who was waiting beside him, "Send the Flower Palace Master back." ”

"Yes." The disciple replied respectfully and led Hua Tingyang out of the council hall.

The blue sky and white clouds, the blue sky is high and wide, and ten people carry the sedan chair and rush by.

Thousands of miles away, a group of people day and night to perform light work, six days to arrive.

The dew is cold, and the grass is merciless.

The ethereal family, the Holy Spirit Temple, the Wuhuan Palace, the place where the family, the palace and the palace are located, are full of flowers and extraordinary.

"Madame Young Patriarch, after passing the town in front, you will enter the territory of the Ethereal Clan."

Standing on the peak, Qin Zhezhao looked down at the vast mountains and rivers below, his eyes bright.

The Ethereal Clan, the true overlord of the continent.

The Holy Spirit Hall and Wuhuan Palace are said to be three-legged with the Ethereal Clan, but after careful calculation, the Holy Spirit Hall and Wuhuan Palace are actually subordinate to the Ethereal Clan.

It's only half a day's journey from the Ethereal Family.

In the past few days, Yun Lingxi and others have also learned a lot about the background, characters, history, and deeds of a family, a palace and a palace.

has gone from a little white who doesn't understand a family, a palace and a palace at all, to a person who doesn't understand it.

At this time, when they heard Qin Zhezhao's words, they also looked over from under the peak.

The mountains and rivers are long, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

A little flower, gorgeous and charming to the eye.

The Langlang River is dyed with brilliance.

Even if the peak is high, the vast aura that comes to the face is still impossible to ignore.

The Ethereal Ones, they have arrived.

Yun Lingxi held Mo Yechen in one hand, lifted the sedan curtain with the other, looked at the spectacular mountains and rivers, and stared at the land below.

In this vast land, I only hope to find exquisite courage.

Lowered the curtain, lowered his eyes and looked at the sleeping person in his arms, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Mo Yechen's fair cheeks, Yun Lingxi's eyebrows and eyes were full of gentle affection.

"Let's go." Qin Zhezhao waved his hand, and the group continued to hurry along the woods on both sides.

After about two incense sticks, in the distance, the fluttering green smoke swayed upward, and the thick ancient bells were combined with the curling green smoke, straight up to the sky.

"They know that the young patriarch is back." The body swept away, Qin Zhezhao said softly.

"Mrs. Young Patriarch, this is a clansman, greeting the Young Patriarch and you." Su Yueqing looked back, looked at the sedan chair and chuckled.

Ten people carrying a sedan chair is an honor that can only be enjoyed by the Holy Son, and it can also be said to be a symbol of the identity of the Holy Son.

At this time, they carried the sedan chair and swept over the tall trees in the forest without disguise, and had already signaled to the people of the surrounding towns.

Their young patriarch, the young patriarch's wife, is back.

Yun Lingxi hummed softly.

The sunlight poured in through the cracks in the curtains, and a faint warm sun shrouded Mo Yechen's body, and his fair face seemed to be fluorescent.

His eyes were closed, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were noble and cold.

In Yun Lingxi's fox's eyes, a trace of light flowed.

The Ethereal Clan, the patriarch Qin Fanxiu, is the top force in this continent.

Underneath it, he ruled over countless subjects.

Listening to the bell from afar, looking at the curling green smoke that went straight to the sky, the corners of Yun Lingxi's lips slightly outlined a shallow arc.

Her Ah Chen should be such a king who reigns over the world.