Suddenly, Wei Yuan was the first to react, and the spiritual power in his body and the vine branches under him gushed out at the same time, and he quickly rescued Chu Ziwen and Qiu Ye in time.

The surrounding Qingyun Sect disciples immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and they all gathered around, urging their spiritual power to temporarily stop the Imperial Sword.

The two were tied up and staggered in mid-air.

At the same time, Wei Yuan also came to their side.

Yue Qing and Qiu Yan also caught up.

The two looked at them worriedly, looked at Chu Ziwen and Qiu Ye, and didn't see them injured, so Yue Qing and Qiu Yan were relieved.

Qiu Yan couldn't help but ask: "What the hell is going on, Chu Ziwen, how did your spirit sword suddenly become like this?" ”

“……”

Chu Ziwen was also confused at this time, and he didn't know why his spirit sword spontaneously combusted inexplicably, and even caught him off guard.

If he hadn't reacted in time and pulled Min Qiuye to leave with him, I'm afraid they wouldn't know what else would happen.

Chu Ziwen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Brother Yan, if I had known what the reason would be, I wouldn't have been able to use the sword." ”

You must know that this spirit sword was given to him by the master when he worshiped the Qingyun Sect, and he hoped that he would practice the swordsmanship of the Qingyun Sect well in the future.

It's good now, when he comes to the secret realm, the sword is gone, and when he returns to the sect in the future, he still doesn't know how to explain it to the master.

"Could it be because of your distraction?"

Qiu Ye is also very depressed, so dignified, how could the spirit sword be like this?

Now he is going to be tied to Chu Ziwen again.

"How is that possible?"

"Distracted?"

"What distraction?"

Chu Ziwen, Yue Qing and Qiu Yan spoke at the same time.

In the face of so many eyes, which were also mixed with Chu Ziwen's extremely "fierce" eyes, Qiu Ye was not afraid at all, and said: "Chu Ziwen always wants to be close to Wei Yuan Daoyou, but Wei Yuan Daoyou doesn't want to deal with him at all, he is sad for a while, and he doesn't want to take a good sword." ”

Wei Yuan: "......" So there is still something about him in this?

As soon as these words came out, Chu Ziwen's face turned red, he glared at Qiu Ye vigorously, and said fiercely: "Min Qiu Ye, you don't want to talk nonsense in front of Wei Yuan Daoyou!" I'm not sad at all! ”

Qiu Ye glanced at him: "Whether I am talking nonsense or not, you know it in your own heart." ”

Qiu Yan and Yueqing glanced at each other and were silent.

"That's not the reason."

Wei Yuan suddenly spoke.

Suddenly, all the eyes present fell on Wei Yuan alone, and Chu Ziwen hurriedly asked, "Fellow Daoist Wei Yuan, what do you know?" ”

"Guess."

Wei Yuan looked up.

At this time, the sky was blue and clear, cloudless, but Wei Yuan keenly sensed that there was a very faint and shallow acidic smell everywhere in the air.

The wind and rain are coming, and this place should not stay for a long time.

After a while, Yue Qing followed Wei Yuan's line of sight and looked up at the sky, but he couldn't see anything: "Fellow Daoist Wei Yuan, what did you see?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Ziwen and Qiu Yan asked at the same time: "Daoyou Wei Yuan, what you are looking at at this time is related to the previous incident of the spirit sword?" ”

"Indeed."

This time, Wei Yuan was able to give them an affirmative answer, "Chu Ziwen's spirit sword suddenly spontaneously combusted, just to give us a warning. ”

“？？？”

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect were all stunned, and they spoke one after another:

"Daoyou Wei Yuan, what does this mean?"

"What warning?"

"Could it be that there are some dangerous mechanisms hidden here?"

Wei Yuan didn't answer their questions.

Wei Yuan frowned slightly, and suddenly urged the spiritual power to double the spirit sword under his feet, pulling Chu Ziwen and Qiu Ye onto his sword.

Ignoring the shocked looks of the two, Wei Yuan's tone was solemn: "This place is not suitable for a long time, we must leave quickly." ”

"If it's a step slower, wait for death."