Mingchuan Xianjun asked him this sentence and was dumbfounded. "What does the Divine Venerable mean?"

"This means that there are more than ten directions of trial in the ten directions. The location that the last spirit butterfly detected was where Qingchen was, but there was something blocking it. ”

"What does the Divine Venerable mean is that there is still a place outside the northern realm?"

"I don't know if it's the land of the outside world, but this matter is very important, and it is inevitable that it will involve too much, so Xianjun should take it as a plan. ”

Jun Yi's words were tactful, people must be saved, but in the process of saving, the secrets of the upper realm will be involved.

Even if Jun Yi didn't mention it, Mingchuan Xianjun also saw it, and it was impossible to stop him. Rather than letting them get involved in the problem, it is better to wait for him to ask for a clear understanding.

"Otherwise, it's better for you two to let me ask first, than to have no clue at all. ”

Feng Wuwei is not as calm as Jun Yi, "How long?"

"It's... Ming Chuan couldn't answer Sanzun at this moment. ”

"Three days. Jun recalled: "Three days should be enough for the Immortal Monarch to negotiate a result. ”

"Okay, it's a deal!"

"It's a deal!"

Seeing the high-five oath between the Venerable Lord and the Heavenly Machine, Qingchen immediately went crazy, how can this be, no! Venerable Lord, you can't do this!

It's her body!

If it weren't for Jun Yi's repeated emphasis, she wouldn't have known that the high-five oath between the woman and the man meant to accept each other's affection!

Now, in order to achieve her wish, the Lord has high-fived the dragon with her hand.

It's over, it's over!

If the fairy flower knew, would she beat her to death?

However, when she heard the next sentence of the Venerable Lord, she almost fainted on the spot.

"What did you say, you asked me to disguise myself as your spirit weapon?"

Spiritual Weapon, Heavenly Machine, Heavenly Umbrella?

No, no, no!

Qingchen's head shook like a rattle.

How could the Tianji umbrella be this stinky dragon? It must be a mistake, the heavenly machine and him are clearly not related to each other!

Again, the Lord's answer struck her mercilessly.

"Your identity, you should not show your face. ”

After hearing this, Tianji drooped his head like a frosted eggplant. But he didn't give up, trying to convince the lord, "Is there no other way?"

"If I have a way, do I still need to cooperate with you?" The Lord said this arrogantly, but it is an irrefutable fact.

Tianji was silent.

Qingchen saw that the two had reached a consensus, and while shocking that the Heavenly Machine Umbrella could not really be him, was it right?

As she could see, the cultivation of these two was not under the fairy flower, and the problem that neither of them could solve by joining forces still needed to be achieved by some kind of method that she didn't know.

Don't think about it, it's dangerous!

It's a pity that these two are the same as tacit old friends, they didn't say a word, and Ren Qingchen was so anxious that he couldn't stop it.

In fact, no matter how hard she tried, the result was the same, how could she stop the fact that it already existed.

Tianji finally made a decision and nodded solemnly at Qingchen.

Feeling the joy of the lord, Qingchen heard himself say, "Then let's start." ”

Wait, what the hell are you going to do?

Qingchen was frightened, struggling to break free from the Lord's control over his body.

And yet - all in vain.

When a majestic spiritual flow flowed from the dantian, Qingchen was dumbfounded again!

This lord has actually cultivated the same avenue as the fairy flower?

The god took himself as an eye, quickly recited a mantra in his mouth, and after making a protective enchantment, he sat down cross-legged.

The heavenly machine concocted the same method, reciting a mantra, and his fingertips shone with a light like lightning.

Qingchen saw the light, something flashed in his mind, and he didn't blurt out a word.

But no matter how much she shouted, no one could hear her.

Seeing Tianji point his flashing finger on her eyebrows, Qingchen fainted on the spot.

......

"How's it going?"

Feng Wuwei looked at the magic circle that glowed with strange light, worried about Jun Yi and Qingchen, anxious like ants on a hot pot, and urged from time to time.

Standing beside him was a descendant of unknown generations of gods, who kept speaking to reassure: "Three Venerables, please be calm for a while, you will ...... like this"

He wanted to say that it would affect them, but he swallowed it back again.

Since "the one" sealed the Northland and left, the so-called Upper Realm has long since lost its old glory. If it weren't for the fact that these descendants had emptied their family funds to support them, how could there be room for the upper realm to speak!

Another flash of light.

The descendants were pleasantly surprised: "It's almost there!"

Feng Wuwei's heart tightened, this person said that it was fast, but how could he look at the magic circle that he couldn't suppress it?

Regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he immediately renewed his spiritual power and was ready to save people at any time.

The descendants of more than a dozen gods from the Ancient Magic Circle, plus the power of Jun Yi and Mingchuan Immortal Monarch, tore a small hole in the seal of the Northern Land.

At this time, the streamer in the seal was like snow, and the four fields were hazy and dim, and the land that covered the enchantment of green dust and heavenly machines was calm.

As if sensing something, the circle suddenly let out a series of sharp warning sounds, as if to remind them of the danger of this move!

The warning sound intensified, and when it was sounded to the extreme, it suddenly made a "pop" sound, as if the sphere that had been squeezed out of the corridor flew out along the bright sky.

The sphere that flew into the sky contained a human being, falling straight down from mid-air.

As soon as the people sitting in the formation saw the speed of the fall, they quickly evacuated.

Jun Yi and Mingchuan Xianjun also had the wind and nothing that was ready to go, and at the same time jumped up from different heights, assisting each other with spiritual power, slowing down the speed of the falling of the sphere, so as not to cause casualties.

The last person to take over was Jun Yi, his spiritual power was the strongest, and only his identity was the most suitable.

After Jun Yi landed smoothly with the person in his arms, everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Thankfully, fortunately!

Jun Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, and walked away with her in his arms.

The descendants of those gods who thought highly of themselves were stunned at first, and then showed dissatisfied expressions.

Before Feng Wuwei could say anything, Mingchuan Xianjun immediately stepped forward to play a round when he saw this.

"The elders have worked hard! Please also ask the elders to move to Yingxian Tower to rest for a while. ”

Although Mingchuan Immortal Jun is young, he is the purest descendant of them all, and he still has a certain weight in the upper realm.

The elders didn't say anything, waved their sleeves and left.

Feng Wuwei had long been impatient with these red tapes, if it weren't for Qingyun's face, he would have gone back with his senior brother early in the morning.

Mingchuan Immortal Monarch naturally knew his thoughts, and invited him simply: "Sanzun, let's go and have a look." ”

"Good. ”

When the words fell, the two quickly rushed to the bamboo building.

Jun Yi frowned slightly, and said in her heart that she obviously had no external injuries, but how could she be unconscious?

He realized that Qingchen's situation might not be good. Immediately condensed the spiritual power and slowly entered her eyebrows......

Feng Wuwei pushed open Jun Yi's door and saw him sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.

"Senior brother?"

Mingchuan Xianjun stepped in and said hello to Tongjun Yi, who was apologizing.

Jun Yi was still wearing a big hood on his head, sitting against the light, and no one could see the expression on his face clearly.

Feng Wuwei approached the bed probe and saw that Qingchen was asleep, so he asked Jun Yi in a low voice, "How is Qingchen?"

"We have just investigated, and her spiritual veins have not been damaged, nor have any external injuries, but she is unconscious!"