Wang Xuan looked at Ling Yun who had fallen to the ground, raised his hand and pointed at it, and an aura sword pierced through Ling Yun's eyebrows.

Wang Xuan took away the storage bags of the three of them, turned into an afterimage and went straight to the top of the mountain.

In the hall where the natal jade slip was stored in the Thousand Illusion Gate, Ling Yifeng, who was meditating cross-legged, suddenly felt uneasy.

Ling Yifeng suddenly opened his eyes, wanting to check the reason for his restlessness. Suddenly, there was a soft sound on the shelf where the natal jade slip was placed, and Ling Yifeng hurriedly turned his head to look.

I saw that the third jade slip on the second row of shelves cracked several cracks, and it was completely shattered in a blink of an eye.

Ling Yifeng's complexion changed greatly, and he seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant, and he let out a heart-wrenching roar when he looked up to the sky.

"Yun'er, my good grandson, I will definitely avenge you!"

This Ling Yun is Ling Yifeng's grandson, and it is because of Ling Yifeng that Ling Yifeng is so heartbroken.

Ling Yifeng took a while before he came to his senses, calmed down, and hurriedly went straight to the main hall where Ling Tian, the sect master of the Thousand Illusion Sect, was......

Coming to the outside of the main hall, Ling Yifeng hurriedly said, "Ling Yifeng asks to see the sect master!"

"It's the Great Elder, come in......"

Ling Tian's voice came from inside the main hall, Ling Yifeng bowed respectfully, and walked into the main hall.

On the chair in the middle of the main hall, Ling Tian, who was dressed in brocade, frowned slightly, and was closing his eyes in contemplation. Hearing Ling Yifeng walk in, he opened his eyes and said softly, "Is there something wrong?"

After Ling Yifeng bowed respectfully, he said in a low voice: "Sect Master, just now, Yun'er's life is shattered! I implore the Sect Master to allow me to go out, I will personally find that person and avenge Yun'er!"

Ling Tian rubbed his eyebrows, a look of helplessness on his face.

"Lingyun, it's a pity that I'm proud of the Thousand Illusion Gate for another day...... This person is unexpected, in the past ten days, almost all of us have been dispatched, but there is no news. Do you know where Ling Yun went? Only by knowing where he went can you find the trace of that person. ”

Ling Yifeng shook his head, "I don't know where he went......"

Ling Tian sighed lightly and stood up.

"Let's go, let's go and ask the ancestor to see if he has a way to ...... the old man."

Ling Yifeng also sighed and stomped his feet, "Alas, that's the only way!"

Ling Tian turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall, and Ling Yifeng hurriedly followed.

The two of them came to the outside of the fine house in the bamboo forest and bowed respectfully.

"Ling Tian, Ling Yifeng, meet the Ancestor!"

The door of the Jingshe opened silently, and an afterimage flashed, and the ancestor of the Thousand Illusion Gate appeared in front of the two.

looked at the two of them, and said lightly: "What's the matter? Could it be that you found it?"

Ling Tian lowered his head and said, "Ancestor, I haven't found it yet. Moreover, just now, Ling Yun's natal jade slip was also shattered......"

Hearing this, the Thousand Illusion Sect Ancestor had a gleam in his eyes, and looked at Ling Tian and Ling Yifeng and said sharply: "A bunch of waste! What do I want you for!?"

Ling Tian and Ling Yifeng lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to come out, and the scene was very dull for a while.

After a long time, Ling Tiancai bowed again and whispered, "We are really powerless, please, please ask the ancestor to help!"

The Old Ancestor of the Thousand Illusion Sect sighed, "Alas, that's it, when I perform the secret method again, I will definitely be able to find him! At that time, I will personally take action and recall all the disciples, and they will be sent to death in vain if they go......

Hearing this, Ling Yifeng raised his head and bowed deeply.

"I implore the Ancestor to find that person, I don't need the Ancestor to take action personally, I am willing to capture this person on behalf of the Ancestor!"

The Thousand Illusion Sect Ancestor glanced at Ling Yifeng with disdain, and said coldly: "You, do you think your cultivation can be much higher than Ling San? If you use your cultivation to face that person, I'm afraid you will also die in vain!"

Ling Yifeng was shocked, his face was ashamed, and he lowered his head without saying a word.

The Thousand Illusion Gate Ancestor waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, you guys stand down, I'll notify you when I'm ready!"

Ling Tian and Ling Yifeng nodded yes, and after bowing respectfully again, they turned around and hurriedly left.

After Ling Tian and Ling Yifeng left, the Thousand Illusion Sect Ancestor's eyes flickered and he muttered.

"Two of the five candidates have been lost this time, but it's a pity. But if I catch that person, it might be better than the two losses combined, and maybe I can really take that step......"

After the Thousand Illusion Gate Ancestor finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the fine house.

At the peak of the middle peak of the Lanyue Sect, Wang Xuan found the entrance to the secret passage under the collapsed hall Danqi.

After his divine sense swept over and made sure that there was no danger, Wang Xuan stepped into the secret passage.

After walking for a short time, I saw a pile of rubble in front of me, and there was even a faint spell fluctuation left on it.

Wang Xuan spread out his senses, felt it quietly for a moment, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"This is, this is the breath of the Great Wilderness Sword Technique!"

"How can there be the breath of the Great Wilderness Sword Technique here? Could it be the Master?"

After a moment, Wang Xuan finally remembered.

"Yes, the pillar once said that the secret passage was blocked by a few big stones, and it must have been the master who used the Great Wilderness Sword Technique to blast open the gravel ......"

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan bowed respectfully and thought silently in his heart.

"Master ......"

After a long time, Wang Xuan stood up and walked forward.

After walking for about a pillar of incense, Wang Xuan came to the place where the center of the formation was located.

At this moment, the door of the stone room where the formation center was located was opened, and there was a mess inside.

Wang Xuan walked into the stone room and searched carefully, wanting to find clues about Liu Yiyi's disappearance.

However, after a long time, nothing was found.

Wang Xuan sighed, shook his head and was about to leave, when he suddenly paused.

He raised his hand and pressed it against the mountain wall at the exit of the stone chamber, and his divine consciousness poured into it......

After a moment, Wang Xuan frowned and muttered, "Strange, how can there be so many auras here that are very similar to the illusion spell cast by that purple wind?"

"Could it be that Zifeng is not dead yet? Or is there still a person related to Zifeng who has been here?Or, is Yiyi's disappearance related to Zifeng? After all, when Zifeng was in the Dongfeng Spirit Stone Vein, Zifeng wanted to fight Liu Yiyi's idea, but fortunately, I saved him. ”

After thinking for a long time and not having a clue, Wang Xuan identified the direction and walked towards the exit......

At this time, in a large hall inside the Thousand Illusion Gate, there was a formation in front of the Thousand Illusion Gate Ancestor, and a strand of Ling Fei's hair was placed in it.

The Thousand Illusion Sect Ancestor had a solemn face, while Ling Tian and Ling Yifeng on the side were full of anticipation.

The Thousand Illusion Sect Ancestor bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of natal essence blood, which landed on that strand of hair.

The Thousand Illusion Gate Ancestor raised his hand and pointed at it, and the strand of hair and essence blood actually burned, forming a wisp of purple flame.

The ancestor of the Thousand Illusion Sect pinched his fingers again, and read in his mouth: "There is a wrong, and the debtor has the master! borrow the power of my essence and blood, use your soul as a guide, find the real murderer, go!"

The purple flame burned faintly, like a ghost fire. At this moment, as the voice of the ancestor of the Thousand Illusion Gate fell, he flew into the distance, and his speed was no less than teleportation.

The Thousand Illusion Gate Ancestor stepped out and followed closely......