In this way, under the action of the powerful impact force, Yang Yibu can escape from this hateful mountain range by using the powerful anti-shock force.

However, although he thought of a way, Yang Yibu did not have the ability to do it to himself, as if he had not thought of any way.

"Xiu ~ " The boundless white bone needle carried an endless whistling sound, and shot at Yang Yibu with great ferocity.

Shaking his body, Yang Yibu, who couldn't even stand on his feet, calmly closed his eyes, he suppressed the fear in his heart with strong perseverance, and calmly accepted the arrival of death.

"Boom~" There was a loud bang, and under the continuous bombardment of the white bone needle array, Yang Yibu's skeleton disintegrated.

At the moment when his skeleton disintegrated, Yang Yibu's primordial infant and soul were about to escape from his physical body.

But I don't know what the reason is, no matter how hard Yang Yibu tries, his soul and Yuan Ying are always attached to the shattered skeleton, and they can't escape at all.

"Porphyri~Porphy~" Yang Yibu's skeleton disintegrated in the sky, and then fell into the scarlet blood river on the ground.

After Yang Yibu's skeleton fell into the Blood River, the White Bone Needles hovered over the Blood River for a while before flying back into place and turning into a White Bone Tree.

Heavenly Court, the new Lord of Heavenly Court, Li Ya, is also Cheng Xiaoya, he walked around in his study, looking very anxious.

"Ib, you're going to be fine," Li Ya muttered anxiously.

Li Ya has not been in contact with Yang Yibu for three years, although three years is extremely short time.

But for Li Ya, these three years are no less long than hundreds of thousands of years.

"Li Xingxing, Jin Erjiao, there is nothing unusual about them."

After walking back and forth in the study for a few times, Li Ya took out the communication stone from the space ring and sent a message to Li Xingxing.

"Master, nothing unusual happened to Jin Erjiao and them, don't worry, Master, we are trying our best to find the master."

As soon as Li Ya's words fell, Li Xingxing's voice rang out from the communication stone.

Of course, Li Xingxing knew that Li Ya asked Jin Erjiao if they meant anything unusual.

Jin Erjiao and several of them recognized Yang Yib as the main and were Yang Yib's servants, and they were spiritually and spiritually connected.

If Yang Yibu is dead, his body is gone, no matter how far away they are, Jin Erjiao and they can't live alone, they will also die inexplicably when Yang Yibu dies.

"Xiaoxing, I'm worried that Ibu will fall into the hands of the Mahayana period of the Zixiao Palace."

Li Ya said anxiously and helplessly, because the time when Yang Yibu lost contact with him was too sensitive, when was the time when the Mahayana period of Zixiao Hall entered the Linshui Abyss to find Xing Mantian.

"Master, what is the name of the Mahayana period of Zixiao Palace, has he returned to Zixiao Palace?"

Hearing Li Ya's words, Li Xingxing couldn't help but become anxious, Li Xingxing deeply knew how much hatred his master Yang Yibu and Zixiao Hall had, which was an irreconcilable hatred.

Li Xingxing also knew that his master Yang Yibu would never compromise with Zixiao Palace, even if the other party was a Mahayana monk.

As long as the two sides meet, it is impossible to settle the matter peacefully, and a major war cannot be avoided in any way.

"Xiaoxing, the Mahayana monk of Zixiao Hall is named Xing Taibao, he is a first-level cultivator in the Mahayana period, he has not returned to Zixiao Hall yet, if you see him, don't provoke him, try to escape as far as you can."

Li Ya said carefully to Li Xingxing in the interrogation stone, now that Yang Yibu has lost contact, he doesn't want Li Xingxing and the others to have anything to do.

"Master, I know, we will continue to look for Master now."

After Li Xingxing finished speaking, he closed the communication stone and stopped talking to Li Ya.

"No, I have to do something, and I can't wait as much as I do now."

As soon as Li Ya thought that Yang Yibu might fall into the hands of Zixiao Palace, her heart couldn't help but become even more flustered.

In a hurry, Li Ya walked out of the study and walked towards the apse of the heavenly court.

"Master, disciple Li Ya has something important to see" In front of a low stone gate, Li Ya knelt on the ground in a proper manner, and said after kowtowing three times to the stone gate.

"Xiaoya, come in and talk about something," a dignified old man came out of the stone gate with a slightly doting voice.

"Squeak~" With the sound of the voice, the closed stone door was opened from the inside.

"Xie Shizu" Li Ya stood up from the ground and hurriedly walked into the stone gate.

"Xiaoya, you are the lord of the heavenly court, why are you still so rough, even if the sky comes down, there are a few of us old immortals who will hold it for you, you can say something slowly."

Seeing Li Ya walking in in a hurry, an old man with white hair stood up from his sitting and said to Li Ya dotingly.

"Master, I haven't stepped on it yet, but Yang Yibu has lost contact and has been missing for three years."

Li Ya stepped forward as she spoke, pulled up one of the white-haired and white-bearded old man's hands, shook it a few times, and said.

It can be seen from Li Ya's actions that as the lord of heaven, where is she begging the old man at this time, he is coquettish to the old man.

"Xiaoya, three years is not a long time, maybe the kid lost contact at the critical juncture of the retreat."

The old man let Li Ya shake his arm, and at the same time he stretched out a hand, put his hand on Li Ya's head and rubbed it vigorously, kneading Li Ya's neatly combed hair into a mess.

"Master, it's not like this, Ibu broke through the retreat before, no matter how urgent it was, he would tell me, but this time he suddenly lost contact."

Li Ya looked at the old man in front of her with her pitiful eyes, her appearance was pitiful but pitiful.

"Xiaoya, what do you mean that kid had an accident and was slaughtered."

The old man rubbed Li Ya's hand and stopped, he stared at him with eyes that were not too big and stared at Li Ya and asked.

"Master, it's impossible for Ib to be killed, because which of his servants are still alive and well."

Li Ya also stopped shaking the old man's arm, and said with a wink of her big eyes.

"What do you mean......" the old man asked softly as he stared at Li Ya.

"Master, I suspect that Yi Bu was arrested by Xing Taibao of Zixiao Palace."

Li Ya let go of the old man's arm and said in thought.

"Xiaoya, do you have any basis?

The old man looked at Li Ya with interest and said, the old man felt that Li Ya had matured, and she was not the sticky little kid she used to be.

"Master, the time when Ibu lost contact was too coincidental, when was the time when Xing Taibao of Zixiao Hall entered Linshui Abyss to search for Xing Mantian, and when Xing Taibao entered Linshui Abyss not long after, Ibu lost contact."

Li Ya told the old man her speculation and cross-section, and after he finished speaking, he looked at the old man pitifully, quietly waiting for the old man's reply.

"Xiaoya, do you mean that Xing Taibao's old boy made a move on Yang Yibu? I think this is unlikely, even if an old boy is angry, he can't put down his face to make a move against Yang Yibu in such a primitive infancy, Xing Taibao is very concerned about his face."

After the old man listened to Li Ya's words, he paced a few steps behind his back and said to Li Ya.

"Master, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, what if Xing Taibao loses his mind and makes a move against Yi Bu in his anger? Yi Bu had a grudge against Xing Tai Bao in his previous life, and he said that Yi Bu is the culprit who destroyed the infancy of Zixiao Temple in this life."

Li Ya wrinkled her cute nose and said to the old man.

"Yes, Xiaoya is like this, I asked Cheng Qiying to go to Linshuiyuan, and she should also go out for activities."

After the old man listened to Li Ya's words, he thought about it and said to Li Ya.

"Is Aunt Cheng out of the customs?" Hearing the old man's words, Li Ya jumped up happily.

The Aunt Cheng in Li Ya's mouth is naturally the Grandma Cheng that Yang Yibu had seen when she was on Earth before, and she is also Li Ya's protector.

"It's been more than a month since Cheng Qiying came out of the customs, Xiaoya, you go to convey my words, but there is one thing you have to remember, you can't go with Cheng Qiying, or what kind of sentence, you can't take half a step out of heaven."

The old man deliberately said to Li Ya with a straight face, he was really afraid that Li Ya would not know the severity and follow Cheng Qiying to find Yang Yibu, once Li Ya had an accident, he couldn't afford it.

"Got it, Master" Li Ya glanced at the old man, and said reluctantly, in fact, Li Ya still knows the severity, since the old man said so, she will not make trouble.

In the river of blood in the unidentified mountains, there is not even a ripple on the calm surface of the river, and there are no beasts or animals or anything like that by the river.

There are giant trees of white bones, and the white bone leaves like leaves rattle in the slight mountain wind, which makes people feel a sense of fear when they hear it.

"Gollum~Gollum~" There is a long-lost sound on the calm surface of the river for millions of years, and this sound is not dull, but has a crisp taste in it.

If you look closely, you can see that at this time, in a certain place of the Blood River, there are strings of bubbles rising from the bottom of the Blood River from time to time.

The bubbles that rose from the bottom of the blood river to the surface of the blood river floated on the surface of the blood river like scarlet balloons.

As more and more bubbles rose from the bottom of the river to the surface of the river, a small section of the river began to crowd.

The blood-colored bubbles were close together, and when there were more and more bubbles on the surface of the blood river, there were too many to hold.

The scarlet blood-colored bubbles hadn't drifted anywhere else, they were still huddled together.

"Smack~" until one day, a slightly weaker bubble could not withstand the squeezing of its companions, it began to deform, and then burst open with a crisp sound.

This crisp sound seemed to break some precedent, or rather break the balance.

"Papapa~" was just a short period of effort, and which bubbles exploded one after another.