In the past ten days, the entire Qi State Cultivation Realm has been surging. Above the sky, there were constantly streamers passing by, and the mortals of the Qi Kingdom had never seen so many immortals, and they were greatly shocked in their hearts.

The reason is that the disciples of the Thousand Illusion Sect are frantically pouring out of the nest, and they are searching for a wide range of people throughout the entire Qi country, as if they are looking for someone.

During this period, there were even several conflicts between the disciples of the Thousand Illusion Sect and the disciples of the Qiyang Sect, as well as some loose cultivators.

On this day, a young man came to the foot of the middle peak of the previous Lanyue Sect, dressed in white, with an ordinary appearance, and his cultivation was the appearance of the seventh layer of condensation. At this moment, I walked from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain step by step.

This young man was Wang Xuan, who had changed his appearance with a mask, and along the way, he had encountered many interrogations from the disciples of the Thousand Illusion Sect. But seeing that Wang Xuan's cultivation was not high and his appearance was mediocre, he didn't care too much, because Wang Xuan came here without danger along the way.

Walking on the mountain road of Zhongfeng at this moment, Wang Xuan looked at the familiar and unfamiliar grass and trees, and couldn't help but feel a trace of melancholy in his heart.

Wang Xuan's divine sense dispersed, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he sighed lightly, and his speed suddenly accelerated, turning into an afterimage and heading straight to the top of the mountain.

When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Wang Xuan's heart moved, stopped, gathered all his breath, and quickly hid behind a big rock.

A short time later, a whisper was heard from the direction of the mountaintop.

"Third Prince, you said that the sect asked us to find that person, the Qi country is so big, where to find it? Besides, let's come to this Lanyue Sect to find it, how can we find it? Could it be that he would be stupid enough to come here?"

"Also, the third son, I heard that the eldest prince died so miserably! I heard that he was beaten by life and became a pile of minced meat, and I feel disgusting when I think about it......"

"You know what? It's dark under the lights? There's a real chance he's here. Besides, let me tell me that this Ling Fei has no one in the sect on weekdays, and he is rampant, and it is just right to die! In this way, the possibility of our son becoming the successor of the sect master has greatly increased, which is a good thing...... Don't you say, the third son......"

At this time, a cold voice scolded: "What do you two know!

"Don't don't, third son, I won't dare anymore......"

"Childe, the subordinates know that they are wrong......"

"For the sake of your faithfulness to me, I will not care. However, Ling Fei's death is not a good thing for me......"

The voices of the three of them were getting closer and closer, and Wang Xuan couldn't help but move in his heart when he heard this, and after muttering for a while, he made up his mind.

The divine sense swept over the three of them, and Wang Xuan also had a general understanding of their cultivation.

This master, two servants, and three people, one is in the late stage of foundation building, and the two are in the early stage of foundation building, and their cultivation is not weak.

And that third prince seems to be the leader of the younger generation of Qianhuanmen, this is a big fish, and it is worth shooting.

A moment later, the three of them walked past the big stone where Wang Xuan was hiding, and the backs of the three of them were revealed in Wang Xuan's sight.

Now is the time!

At the moment when the backs of the three of them appeared in sight, Wang Xuan shot out like lightning.

The thunder dragon and the white tiger in the sea of consciousness let out a roar at the same time, Wang Xuan's divine sense dispersed, the power of the thunder contained in it, and the killing qi exploded at the same time, enveloping the three of them.

Immediately after a wave of both hands, the ninety-nine spiritual qi swords split into two strands and went straight to the two people on both sides.

Wang Xuan himself was the dragon body method unfolded with all his strength, turning into an afterimage and heading straight to the three sons of the Thousand Illusion Gate in the middle, and the demon subjugation technique unfolded, instantly changing the five directions, and blasting out five punches.

This time, Wang Xuan didn't kill him, he just wanted to make that third prince lose his combat power, because he wanted to catch him alive!

It's a long story, but it's not even a breath.

At the moment when Wang Xuan made a move, the faces of the third prince of the Thousand Illusion Gate and his two followers suddenly changed drastically, and they felt an irresistible heavenly power and a thick killing aura that almost turned into substance envelop their bodies.

The cold sweat of the three of them came down as soon as they brushed it, but their bodies couldn't move at that moment, and they stood there straight, their faces all showing horror.

Wang Xuan's aura sword came in an instant, and knowing that it had penetrated the bodies of the two followers, the two of them let out a miserable scream, and dozens of blood holes appeared on their bodies in an instant.

At this time, the two of them finally regained their strength of action, and moved their bodies with difficulty, trying to escape from here, but suddenly two spiritual energy swords thicker than their thumbs passed through the eyebrows of the two of them, bringing up a puddle of blood flowers at the same time, it also took away the vitality of the two.

At the same time, the third prince in the middle also let out a terrible scream, his limbs and chest were hit by Wang Xuan's punch almost at the same time, although it was not fatal, but his bones were shattered, and the pain was unbearable.

He struggled to turn around, put his hand on the storage bag, and was about to summon the talisman magic weapon, but Wang Xuan had already arrived in front of him, raised his right hand, grabbed his neck, and said coldly.

"What's your name, why are you here?"

The third son's face was bruised, his face was distorted, and he opened his mouth with difficulty, but he couldn't make any sound.

Wang Xuan smiled awkwardly, let go of his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Say!"

The third prince rubbed his neck that was still painful, and stammered: "I, my name, my name is Lingyun, and I came to find someone on the orders of the sect." You and I have no grievances, and I will ask you to spare your life ......"

Wang Xuan looked at him coldly and said in a deep voice, "Are you from the Thousand Illusion Sect?"

Ling Yun nodded with difficulty.

Wang Xuan continued to look at him coldly and asked, "Who is the highest cultivation in the Thousand Illusion Sect?

Ling Yun's eyes showed a look of struggle, and he said with difficulty: "I, I don't know!"

Wang Xuan's heart suddenly moved, and he smiled coldly: "Don't you say it? I'll see it myself!"

Wang Xuan suddenly remembered that there was a soul searching technique in the spells in the sect a few days ago, which could look through other people's memories, and this technique was too vicious, so only the peak master elders and above could practice. After Wang Xuan mastered it, he put it away alone, and it was just the right time to test it at this moment.

Wang Xuan's right hand pressed on the top of Ling Yun's head, his divine sense worked, and his left hand pointed forward, and a light curtain appeared in front of Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan's mind moved, Ling Yun's gaze was instantly dull, and his memory appeared on the light curtain like turning a book.

Wang Xuan skipped the messy memories and trivialities, and only looked at the main points.

After a while, Wang Xuan raised his right hand, the light curtain disappeared, Ling Yun's eyes were hollow, and his body froze to the ground.

"Thousand Illusion Sect Ancestor, his cultivation has actually reached the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage! So, his cultivation is probably even higher than that of Lin Yichen, the sect leader of the Qiyang ......Sect?

"There is another thing that is very interesting, this Ling Yun seems to be very afraid of the possibility of becoming the successor of the sect master, this matter is very strange...... He seems to have some guesses about this Thousand Illusion Sect Ancestor, and this matter still needs to be verified......