Blood Without a Trace is still an old monster who has lived for countless years, but he was surprised for a moment and regained his calm: "Then how did you get there?"

"This is not a secret for now, there is the Extreme Snow Immortal Palace in the depths of the extreme north, where there is a teleportation array leading to the Phantom Heaven Continent, but it is worth a lot of money to use this teleportation array!" Cheng Qian touched his nose and said helplessly.

For this teleportation array, Cheng Qian was also quite speechless, in fact, the price was not so great, but during the Demon Tribulation Period, every immortal cultivator was the strength of the Illusory Heaven, and it was not so easy to let you go.

"Is that the rather mysterious Extreme Snow Immortal Palace? So you really have a good chance!" Blood Traceless nodded slightly, without any surprise, in the Xuandong Continent, the Extreme Snow Immortal Palace has been circulating for many years, but no one has seen it with their own eyes.

Presumably, all of them are old monsters in the god transformation period, and it is impossible for ordinary immortal cultivators to see them.

Seeing the silent contemplation without a trace, Cheng Qian said without any concern: "In the past few decades since I left, can you tell me about the changes in the Xuandong Continent, Cheng has been patrolling the northern country for a week and has not found any trace of immortal cultivators, even mortals!"

Cheng Qian had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but the blood without a trace had been in surprise, and in desperation, he could only interrupt the other party's contemplation.

For Cheng Qian's interruption, although there was no discoloration on the surface, he was a little unhappy in his heart, but he began to stretch out his hand and point to the side: "Since that's the case, sit down and talk, and Xuewu will talk to you about Xuandong!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qian was not polite, walked directly to the place he pointed out, and sat on the stone bench. However, looking at the simplicity of the cave, Cheng Qian couldn't help but sigh, and with one palm upward, a ray of green light appeared, and then he saw a pot of spiritual wine appear in his hand. Then he took out the jade cup and filled it with two cups of blue spirit wine.

"This wine is called Ice Dew Agar Jelly, it was brought from the Illusory Heaven in the Xia, it tastes good, and it can also consolidate cultivation, and it contains pure cold attribute aura!" After Cheng Qian put the wine pot on the stone table, he picked up the wine glass without taking it, and took a sip of it unceremoniously.

Blood Wuxian glanced at the stone table with a somewhat embarrassed face, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Cheng Daoyou, don't be surprised, don't say it's spirit wine now." It's just that some refining materials are hard to find. ”

Thinking that he was a dignified elder of the Blood Demon Palace, it was really unbearable for him to be a guest when others came to his place, and he had to ask the guests to take out their own drinks.

"Hehe, don't take it to heart, blood friends, it's just some spirit wine. But listening to you say this, the Xuandong Immortal Cultivation Realm has reached the end of the road?" Cheng Qian smiled when he heard this, as if he really didn't care, and then frowned. The speed of the change of face made the blood without a trace a little surprised.

Blood Wuxian was silent for a while, sat down a little bitterly, didn't say anything, just raised the wine glass and drained it in one gulp. He exhaled happily and shouted, "It's been a long time since I've had this pleasure!"

Cheng Qian silently looked at him so comfortably, thought about it slightly in his heart, and did not bother, but poured the wine glass full of spirit wine again.

Blood Without a Trace, he drank the spirit wine again without hesitation. There was no politeness at all, but after this cup was drunk, the pleasure on his face disappeared. It was a sad face: "The Xuandong Immortal Cultivation Realm has already existed in name only! The eight major sects have all collapsed, and almost all the disciples of the various sects and sects are hiding and fleeing, and it is too difficult to make a comeback! Only the Jade Void Sect has two elders in the Transformation Stage who have survived to this day, but it is not too late to destroy the sect!"

"The old man is just surviving now, although the background of the Blood Demon Palace is a little deep, but there is no god transformation period, after being broken by the Wu Clan's army, the fleeing and scattered, almost all the disciples in the door have been reduced to loose cultivation, not only that, but they also have to avoid the Wu Clan's slaughter!"

Cheng Qian listened to the blood without a trace here, tearfully talking about Xuandong's affairs, and he didn't know how to feel in his heart, and faintly felt that Xuanqing Sect might inevitably end up in the same fate.

"It took the old man nearly ten years to secretly gather the remnants of the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace, hide the development of Tibet in order to make a comeback, and we will shift our positions every few months, so that the incense of the Blood Demon Palace has been preserved to this day. Now the entire Xuandong Continent is the world of the Wu people, although they do not have endless longevity, but the magic power is so strange that we can't guard against it!"

Listening to the blood without a trace, Cheng Qian also roughly understood the current situation in the Xuandong Continent, although all the sects and factions were all dead, there must be some like the Blood Demon Palace, secretly continuing the incense.

Cheng Qian was silent for a moment, and did not ask about the situation of Xuanqing Sect, but opened his mouth to ask: "I wonder if the mortals of the Xuandong Continent have been affected by this war? ”

"Mortals have not suffered any harm, the purpose of the Wu Clan is mainly aimed at immortal cultivators, but it does not give us a chance to continue the incense, almost as long as there are people in the mortal city who have spiritual roots that can cultivate immortals, they have all been wiped out, and the remaining ones are those mortals who cannot cultivate immortals at all!"

Even mortals don't let go, this is completely extermination! This kind of behavior of the Wu Clan is no different from the Demon Dao, but even the Demon Dao has principles and will not harm mortals who cannot resist, but the Wu Clan has not done this, which makes Cheng Qian's heart extremely angry.

He was really angry with mortals this time, angry at the people in the human world.

Cheng Qian, who was secretly angry, did not show it, but hid it deep in his heart.

"What is the strength of the Wu Clan now?" Cheng Qian's face was a little dull, and even the atmosphere in the grotto was a little dull.

"The people of the Wu clan are distributed in all corners of Xuandong, the number is no less than one million, they almost moved to the Xuandong continent, after coming here, they didn't say a word, launched a crazy slaughter, began to encroach on the small sects, and disintegrated the eight major sects little by little, their combat effectiveness is amazing, and from time to time they can summon the ghost king and ghost emperor of the Yin Si realm, which makes us frightened, there are not many ancestors in the Xuandong Continent in the god stage, and the monks of the Yuan Infant Period can't fight those Yin Si ghosts at all. "Blood without a trace is not hidden, it is not alarmist, as long as it is every person in Xuandong, he should know these things. (To be continued......)