Chapter 1251: The Taste of Abandonment (Part II)

The disciples who were descending the mountain were aware of this, almost all of the disciples stiffened slightly, and a few of them looked up at the air, and after a while, all the disciples returned to normal and continued to walk towards the foot of the mountain. It's just that their steps are inexplicably a little heavier.

Not long after the two elders left, another sound of breaking wind sounded in the Lingqing Palace, and then an old man stopped in mid-air.

The disciples below were slightly stunned, and looked at the air in great surprise, looking at this elder they were not very familiar with, obviously not knowing what he wanted to do.

Not long after the elder stopped in mid-air, a rapid sound of breaking wind sounded in the distance, and one figure after another appeared in the sky, surging rapidly in this direction. It's just that when these figures saw those disciples who came down from the Lingqing Palace, they all showed a stunned look on their faces, obviously not knowing what was going on here.

Some of them were none other than those who heard the news and came to see the excitement. It's just that they didn't expect that as soon as they came to Lingqing Palace, they would actually see such a scene, which really surprised them.

I don't know if I saw that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in this space, and these people who came here were very interested and didn't come forward to disturb them. Even if the Lingqing Palace has now fallen off the altar, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the Lingqing Palace is not something they can provoke.

With the passage of time, more and more people came here from all directions, and in just half a day, there were thousands of people gathered here, and most of their strength was the existence of the Soul Returning Realm, and a few of them even reached the strength of the Returning to the True Realm.

And in this small half a day, almost all the disciples of Lingqing Palace have already left Lingqing Palace. However, they were not in a hurry to leave, and nearly eighty percent of the disciples still gathered at the foot of the Lingqing Palace and did not leave. The strange thing is that none of them spoke, just quietly looked at this mountain that had given them countless dreams.

At this moment, someone suddenly noticed something, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. Soon, the others also noticed it and turned their eyes in that direction.

In that direction, on the edge of the sky, dark clouds were thick and black, like before the storm. It's just that everyone knows that what is coming is something more terrible than a storm.

I don't know if they have a certain heart of death or know that it's too late to escape now, after perceiving that team, no one panicked and wanted to leave, everyone looked quietly in that direction, silent.

In just a few breaths, the team appeared in the sky, blocking out the scorching sun, making everyone below feel a burst of coldness. But even so, the thousands of people below didn't make a sound, just quietly stared into the air. But his expression became complicated, and his expression was slightly pale.

Even if they have long known that the dialect has such a large lineup, but now that they have seen it with their own eyes, there is a clear difference between it and Dang Say. Hearing this news is far less shocking than seeing it with your own eyes.

Not only them, but even the thousands of people who came to see the show looked slightly nervous at this time, and even a little dry mouth.

In front of such a large team, even if it was an existence in the late stage of the True Spirit Realm, it was difficult to maintain composure. Not to mention that their strength is still a long way from the True Spirit Realm.

Perhaps frightened by the dialect team, the space suddenly became extremely quiet, so quiet that it was so quiet that you could even hear countless rapid breathing sounds.

Fang Yan stopped in mid-air, glanced at the Lingqing Palace with an expressionless face, and then frowned unconsciously, as if he had noticed something.

The old man who was standing in mid-air before greeted Fang Yan directly and said, "Young Master Fang, the Lord of Mi City asked me to wait for you here. ”

Fang Yan nodded and asked directly, "What's going on?" ”

The old man hurriedly said: "The palace master of Lingqing Palace has already disbanded Lingqing Palace and given all the disciples under the sect a considerable amount of Yuan Stone, while he himself left with the True Spirit Realm elders in the door and some disciples with excellent talents. He said it would at least keep everyone alive. Moreover, when leaving, most of the treasures in the Lingqing Palace were also taken away. ”

"When?"

"It's been more than a day since the Palace Master of Lingqing Palace left."

"So, are these people outcasts?"

"It can be said that it is estimated that the palace master of Lingqing Palace is afraid of being discovered by you, so he does not dare to let too many people leave with him. Except for the True Spirit Realm and some extremely talented disciples, even if the others had reached the True Realm in strength, he didn't let them leave with him. However, after passing this hurdle, he should find a way to gather them again. ”

Fang Yan sneered and said, "Then we have to see if he has this chance, if he wants to pass this level, he can't just pass it if he gives birth." ”

"Duke Fang, the palace master of Lingqing Palace is very hidden, I don't even know which direction he is going." The old man of the Mi family said with some shame: "I quietly inquired later, and found that most of the elders didn't know. ”

"It's okay, he can't run." Fang Yan smiled absently and said, "We'll have his whereabouts soon." ”

The old man of the Mi family glanced at him with some surprise, but didn't say anything more.

"Senior Liu, you can send someone down to take a look." Fang Yan turned his head and said to the Sect Master.

Sect Master Liu answered, and flew towards Lingqing Palace with several elders from the sect.

Fang Yan moved his gaze downward, meeting the thousands of gazes with a blank expression.

In the distance, the onlookers looked at the air in bewilderment, watching the elder who was obviously Lingqing Palace greet him, and watching Sect Master Liu enter Lingqing Palace like this with a few people with limited strength, they were puzzled.

How many people would dare to go in? Could it be that there is no one in the Lingqing Palace anymore?

Thinking of this, they realized that the things they saw in front of them were indeed a little strange. Fang Yan had already come here, but Lingqing Palace had not come out with a heavyweight elder. Not even a single person came out, as if they didn't even know what was going on outside.

After waiting for a while, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore and was about to go to a disciple of the Lingqing Palace to ask. At this moment, they saw that the few people who had just entered the Lingqing Palace had returned.