The Lord's words enveloped the hearts of the two like a mist, and as before, she had no intention of solving the doubts.

"How? Have you thought about it? If you have thought about it, I will fight. ”

Tianji's mind is still immersed in the question of "them" and "suppressing her".

When he heard what the Venerable Lord had done before, a thought flashed in his heart, and he suddenly changed his original intention of coming here.

"I want to... I might be able to help you. ”

As the words fell, the Venerable Lord looked at the young man's sincere gaze and slowly stood up.

......

Outside the house, the wind was raging, the whimpering wind was mixed with the raindrops the size of beans, the sky was thundering, and a lightning bolt swept through the window, and the faces of the people in the room were illuminated by a brief light.

Jun Yi sat at the table, holding the tea that had already been cold in his hand, and his heart was in turmoil.

After a while, he thought reassuringly, April was the rainy season, why was he so uneasy?

At this time, the rain outside the window finally lightened.

Jun Yi looked at the corner used to time the leak, and it was almost midnight. He put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked to the bed.

Just as he was about to lie down, there was a sharp knock on the door.

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

Inaction?

Jun Yi turned over and got up, took three steps and ran over to open the door.

Outside the door, the wind was drenched, and the rain continued to flow down his cheeks.

Jun Yi's heart tightened, and he turned sideways to let him in, "How can you look like this?"

No wonder Jun Yi asked. The wind does nothing, and there is no lack of spiritual power. With such heavy rain, it doesn't take much trouble to make an enchantment to prevent rain.

Feng Wuwei didn't seem to hear what he said. grabbed Jun Yi's wrist and said in a loud voice, "Senior brother, come with me quickly." ”

Jun Yi was unmoved, and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you come back early?"

He had already guessed what was going on, but he still didn't want to believe it.

"When is this coming, you still don't care if you press the formation or not. Come with me!"

The wind is as anxious as a mad dog!

Jun Yi only felt like falling into an ice valley, and asked him in a trembling voice, "Something happened to Qingchen." ”

This sentence is not a question, but an affirmation!

"Senior brother, you... You already knew?" Feng Wuwei only felt that the sky had fallen, and looked at him in disbelief: "You already knew that this would be the result, why didn't you stop her?"

"Where's Qingchen?"

"Where is she? If I knew where she was, would I still come to you?" Feng Wuwei almost roared and finished speaking!

Hearing this, Jun Yi's body shook.

He had tried to think about many possibilities for Qingchen to be injured, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

"Can't even find anyone?"

Jun Yi has always been as steady as a rock, and for the first time, he panicked his tone, revealing his mood at the moment.

Feng Wuwei was pulled back to his senses by his tone, he grabbed Jun Yi's wrist again, and said eagerly: "Do you have a way?" If so, don't ask, hurry up." ”

Before the words fell, Jun Yi grabbed the cloak with one hand, and quickly left the inn with the wind.

is also because of the chaos of concern, the problem that could have been solved by sound transmission, but Feng Wuwei panicked, and instinctively reacted directly to Jun Yi.

When the two of them arrived in the north, it was already the end of the day.

Mingchuan Xianjun stayed awake all night, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he immediately greeted them.

Jun Yi wore a hood on his head, and he didn't greet Mingchuan Xianjun, and bluntly asked to go to the portal.

Because Jun Yi wore a wide hood, Mingchuan Xianjun couldn't see his face clearly, but the stakes were very high, so he couldn't delay a minute, so he led people to the portal.

After some inspection, there was no anomaly from the circle or the portal.

Jun Yi asked Mingchuan Immortal Jun Feng Wuwei to open the portal together, and he released the messenger spirit butterfly prepared in advance.

Thousands of spiritual butterflies scattered into the formation and flew in all directions.

After doing this, Jun Yi stood still.

The rain was still falling, and the dignified gods and the three deities just let the rain wash over them.

Mingchuan Xianjun couldn't stand it anymore, and made a rainproof barrier to block them above their heads.

For a while, none of the three had anything to say.

The sky is still misty and rainy, and occasionally fallen leaves and twigs sway with the wind and rain and fall to the ground.

A thunderbolt struck, and in a glimmer of light, the first messenger spirit butterfly flew back from the portal.

The messenger spirit butterfly landed on Jun Yi's shoulder, flapped its beautiful wings a few times, and then turned into a wisp of spiritual power and returned to Jun Yi's body.

Feng Wuwei looked at him expectantly.

Jun Yi shook his head.

The air is stagnant again.

After a while, the second spirit butterfly returned, landing on Jun Yi's shoulder as usual, fluttering its wings, and finally turning into a wisp of spiritual power.

Feng Wuwei still looked at him and got the same answer.

Mingchuan Xianjun on the side pursed his lips, feeling guilty in his heart.

He had heard about Qingchen a long time ago, and for whatever reason, he hoped that she would return safely.

Time is passing, and the answers given by the spirit butterflies who come back one after another are the same.

No news!

Feng Wuwei couldn't suppress his emotions anymore, and asked him, "Senior brother, is there any other way? ”

Jun Yi didn't want to wait even more than him, but the Ten Directions Trial Land would change once every hundred years, and no one knew what it would look like inside. He still used his memory to assign directions to the thousand spirit butterflies.

The speed at which the released spirit butterflies came back faster and faster, and each one gave the same answer.

An hour later, only a few of the thousand spirit butterflies did not return.

Feng Wuwei's eyes were about to split, and he broke a tree with a punch to vent the anger in his heart.

There's one last spirit butterfly left!

Quiet, an indescribable quiet, so quiet that you can hear a needle dropping, so quiet that you can hear a slight sound and feel that the wind is screaming.

Just when Jun Yi felt that he was almost out of breath, the last spirit butterfly returned.

This spirit butterfly is different from the previous spirit butterfly, flying slowly, as if it has been folded wings.

Three pairs of eyes were fixed on it at the same time.

When the spirit butterfly swayed and landed on Jun Yi's shoulder, he heard his heartbeat terrifying.

The spirit butterfly dispersed after delivering the message.

Feng Wuwei's fingers clasped the stone tightly, and his eyes looked at Jun Yi without blinking.

Mingchuan Xianjun asked softly, "How?"

"Not sure. ”

"Unsure?" Feng Wuwei almost exclaimed, "What do you mean uncertain?"

His words were too incoherent. But everyone at the moment can understand his mood at the moment.

Jun Yi calmed down his chaotic mood and explained to them, "Lingdie has discovered that Qingchen is not in the Ten Directions Trial Ground, but it belongs to the Ten Directions Trial Land. In other words, she's still in the North. ”

"What's this mess? She's still in the north? The north is so wide, can the spirit butterfly point out the direction? If she's trapped, we'll go in and save her!"

"That's the second question I'm going to make. ”

Mingchuan Xianjun had already been confused by the sentence that he was not in the Ten Directions Trial Ground but belonged to the Ten Directions Trial Land.

"Divine Venerable, where is the Qingchen girl?"

Jun Yi turned his head and looked deeply, "This is going to ask Xianjun you!"

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