On the main hall, she struggled to repair the barrier, but was injured by the strength of everyone, and her spiritual sense fell outside the door of the main hall.

In the Qilin Palace, Gu Qingyan's body was covered by a ball of firelight, and Xiao Zhan was constantly sending her spiritual power.

Gu Qingyan's spiritual sense slowly rose from the ground, not allowing her to hesitate, forming a formation in her hands, and the aura of heaven and earth was all in her hands.

"Broken!" With a coquettish shout, the formation around the main hall was broken through by Gu Qingyan's spiritual sense, and she walked in with a smoke.

The formation of the main hall closed in an instant, and he entered the main hall. Gu Qingyan's spiritual sense slowly recovered, and the wounds that had been badly injured were slowly healing.

"Could it be that the secret method of the master has been kept in the main hall?" Gu Qingyan went to the Huaishan Sect before, but it was just a purpose, to get the secret method left by the master.

She was in Huaishan for a few months, and at that time she thought that Meng Anci might hide the secret method in that mysterious courtyard privately.

The main hall of the main hall, except for the statue of the old Luofeng Patriarch, has not been destroyed, and the others can't see the appearance.

Crossing the main hall, Gu Qingyan walked to the side hall, surrounded by pieces of spider silk, dust, and a string of purple tassels on the ground.

Gu Qingyan's spiritual sense slowly squatted down, picked up the jade pendant, and brought it to his eyes. The jade pendant is engraved with the word lotus.

"Teacher, teacher?" That jade pendant is the portable jade pendant of Master Heyan.

Back then, Master Wuwei was engraved by Master Heyan by himself, and Master Niang always carried it with her and never fell off.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingyan stood up suddenly, a wind rose from the ground, and after a moment, he returned to his appearance just now.

"Who's where!" Her voice echoed in the side hall, and no one answered, Gu Qingyan keenly felt that there was a gaze staring at her.

The wind was slow, and there was a small statue in the side hall, emitting a strange light, Gu Qingyan walked over cautiously.

"Whoa—"

An arrow broke out, although Gu Qingyan was a spiritual consciousness and had no physical body, but if that arrow injured the spiritual sense, the spiritual consciousness would also be injured.

Gu Qingyan's spiritual sense had already recovered the immortal power of its heyday, and he was not afraid of that arrow, and he turned that arrow into nothing with a split palm.

Originally thought it was an ordinary stone carving arrow, Gu Qingyan didn't care much, but walked in front of the stone carving.

The stone carving was dressed in white, with a smile on his face, and his eyebrows and eyes looked like Gu Qingyan's master, Heyan.

"Jade pendant, stone statue? Could it be that the master has not fallen?!" Gu Qingyan couldn't figure out his guesses.

Looking around, there was no smell of life, except for the suspicious jade pendant and stone statues, it was very quiet.

Just as Gu Qingyan's spiritual sense was looking for clues in the main hall, the "Gu Qingyan" in the Qilin Hall woke up, and Xiao Zhan stopped transmitting spiritual power.

Looking at her, her empty eyes did not contain any emotion, and there was a smile on her lips, and she could go berserk at any time.

"Ah Yan, meditate. Xiao Zhan knew that Gu Qingyan in front of him was acting strangely, but he still spoke.

"Gu Qingyan" didn't fluctuate in his eyes, and looked at Xiao Zhan's face blankly, saying that she was "Gu Qingyan", it was better to say that she was Feng Yu's spiritual sense.

"Gu Qingyan" seemed to have been asleep for thousands of years, and when she woke up again, the face in front of her made her want to confirm whether it was him thousands of years ago.

On Qingli's face, the color of confusion was fully revealed, and the small nose wings were stained with the blood of foreign beasts, which looked extremely charming.

The slender fingers raised slightly, and when they touched his face, Xiao Zhan was stunned.

"Ahh Ayan. He called softly, his heart beat faster, "Gu Qingyan" put down his hand, and he was sure in his heart: he was the god of war thousands of years ago.