Yutai Mountain was already in chaos, countless cultivators had teleported out, and the last three people who came out were a little red, Su Zimu, and Zuo Qiuyang, Zuo Qiuyang's chest was broken open with five big holes, and blood kept flowing out.

At this time, several teleportation elders fell to the ground and vomited blood, and a disciple hurried to the front of several Dao Alliance elders and hurriedly said: "Report to the elders!"

"What!" Several Dao Alliance elders were obviously frightened.

"Newspaper—"

Another disciple with a compass in his hand hurriedly arrived: "The third-level region, the sixth-level region, and the seventh-level region have disappeared from the map!"

"What!" one elder was shocked, and the other immediately said, "Order, go down, count the number of people immediately!" and find out the reason why these three regions disappeared from the map at the same time!"

Murong Xian'er looked at the collapsed teleport, but never saw Xiao Chen come out, and at this moment it was full of tears: "Xiao Chen...... Brother ......"

Zi Mo's face was also a little anxious at this time, and said, "Don't worry, that kid will be fine." After that, he walked in front of Yu Yifeng and the others, knocked on Yu Yifeng's head hard, and shouted: "The team you led, what about the people now! Why are you the only ones coming out!"

Yu Yifeng didn't dare to raise his head, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Xiao, he crushed our jade paper, and in the end, he is still fighting Zuo Qiuyang......"

An hour later, the number of people was counted, and only three people did not come out, namely Xiao Chen of Yuqing Gate, Huangfu Xin'er of the Desperate Palace, and Xiaoyue of Qianyumen.

"Empty...... Spatial collapse ......"

Murong Xian'er fainted suddenly.

An elder walked up to the high platform, raised his hand to signal the silence below, and said loudly: "Don't panic, everyone, the Fairy Sword Conference has been temporarily postponed for three months, and now the search and rescue work will be launched immediately......"

The cultivator had an accident in the trial of the Immortal Sword Conference, and the Wuzhou Dao Alliance must give a satisfactory answer, otherwise it will not be able to explain to the world's sects, and more importantly, Xiao Chen and Huangfu will not talk about it, the mysterious young powerhouse who has risen recently, and Xiaoyue is the descendant of the Thousand Feather Sect of the Gu Immortal Sect, let alone anything that has gone wrong in the Wuzhou Dao Alliance.

Several elders below whispered, "The Phantom Moon Forest has never had any problems for thousands of years, how could there be a problem this time?"

"Could it be...... Is that the reason for that place......

"The space collapses, the cultivators of the Transformation God Realm may not be able to withstand it, I think, the chances of those three surviving are not great. ”

An old man in a red robe in the crowd sneered, it was Wan Gu Feng of Tianhuo Gate, and he only heard him whisper to himself: "Providence, it is really providence!"

In the next three days, the Five Continents Dao Alliance gathered nearly two hundred professionals to launch an all-round search and rescue in the Phantom Moon Forest, including six Silent Annihilation Realm cultivators, more than twenty Yuan Infant Realm cultivators, and the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance also sent a hundred imperial envoys to help this time.

A month has passed, and it has been snowing heavily in Tianyuan City, and many children are building snowmen in front of their homes, lighting artillery battles, and the search and rescue work has continued for a month, but it is still fruitless.

Li Muxue stood in front of the window, looking at the snow falling outside the window, holding the jade note that Xiao Chen gave her at the beginning.

Murong Xian'er was crying and shouting at Zimo all day long to find Brother Xiao Chen.

Twelve people from the dark incense floating moon dusk joined the search and rescue.

The Ling family also invited dozens of people to go to the Phantom Moon Forest, of course, their purpose was also to find Xiao Chen, but after finding it, they didn't need to report it, they would kill him directly if he didn't die, and then quietly transport the body back.

At this moment, in a small square pavilion, sitting Qingchen, Zimo, Fengxi and others, as well as the Taiyi real person of Wanjianmen, in the middle of the room stood a silver-haired handsome man, carrying a cyan sword box, the sword box was printed with a Tai Chi pattern, and below the Tai Chi pattern was the word "Kunlun" engraved in a compiling style.

This person is the son of Kunlun Sword Immortal, although he looks young, but he is actually more than six hundred years old, and he is the highest rank here.

And the Kunlun sect is also a Gu Immortal clan, and unlike the Thousand Feather Sect, the people of the Kunlun sect hardly walk around the world, so many disciples of the younger generation are about to forget this Gu Immortal Sect.

"Tianyizi, in your opinion, what is the most likely outcome of the collapse of this space?" Feng Xi asked with a frown.

Tianyizi frowned slightly, and said: "When the space collapses, there will be time and space disorder, and it is possible that this person will be teleported to another point in time, that is, it is possible to go back to the past, and it is possible to go to the future." ”

Qingchen Zhenren frowned: "Can you please explain it in detail with Tianyi Zhenren?"

Tianyizi said: "If you go back to the past, this person will disappear forever at his original point in time, and there may be two him at the past point in time, if you go to the future, all of us here will forget this person until we meet in the future." ”

Everyone's eyebrows were deeply locked, and there were still Xiao Chen and others in their current memories, indicating that the three of them had not gone to the future, and Tianyizi said: "Excluding the possibility of time disorder, there is another possibility, if this person has a magic weapon or other factors, it is possible that when the space collapses, it will be teleported to another nearby location, which is the best situation." ”

At the moment, of course, everyone was looking forward to this last situation happening, and a full seven days had passed, and Tianyuan City was still snowing heavily, and seven hundred miles to the west of the city was where the Phantom Moon Forest was located.

Connected with the Phantom Moon Forest, there is also a continuous snow mountain, perennial ice and snow do not melt, called the Thousand Peaks Mountains, one peak after another, boundless and boundless, across the territory of several large and small countries.

At the foot of Qianfeng Mountain, there are also many small sects, they are unknown, different from the Xian Yong Sect, Yuqing Sect, Tianlan Sect, these well-known sects, Wang Luo is such a small sect of the foundation building monks.

This was the tenth day he had gone up to Qianfeng Mountain, and in the boundless wind and snow, he was like a lost traveler, and the wind and snow quickly covered the footprints behind him.

But his face was full of happiness at the moment, full of hope for the future, he tightly clutched a bag hanging from his waist, and said to himself: "With this Snow Demon Neidan, I will definitely be able to successfully promote to the seventh layer of the foundation this time, and my junior sister will never look down on me again, hehe......"

This Neidan was obtained by him two days ago in a battle with a snow demon and almost lost his life, he said that he looked at the top of the mountain with no end in sight: "This time I brought back a snow lotus for my junior sister, she is happy, and she will agree to marry me, and when I go back this time, I will propose to the master, hehe." ”

Wang Luo was born poor, and his parents were killed by the bullies in the township in collusion with the government in his early years, but fortunately he was brought back by the head of Ziyangmen, but his qualifications were mediocre, and for more than ten years, he has only been hovering in the middle of foundation building.

However, he was delusional all day long about marrying the daughter of the head of the family, Zisha, but he didn't know that the daughter of the head of the house didn't look down on him at all, this time he asked him to go to Qianfeng Mountain to pick snow lotus, but he just said it casually, so as to save him from being annoyed, people actually wished that it was better for him to die on the mountain, and he would save himself from being annoyed every day in the future.

It took two hours for Wang Luo to finally climb to the top of the mountain, and when he almost fell off the cliff several times, he finally succeeded in picking a snow lotus swaying in the cold wind.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Zisha, wait for me, I'm back......"

On the way down the mountain, Wang Luo was full of fantasies about the future, and at this moment, a sneering voice sounded behind him: "Senior Brother Wang." ”

Wang Luo's expression froze, and he immediately turned around, and when he saw the white-shirted man in front of him, he immediately became vigilant: "Mo Hengyu, why are you following me!"

The handsome man in front of him is his senior brother, his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of foundation building, no one in the sect dares to be disrespectful, Mo Hengyu smiled lightly: "Give me the demon pill and snow lotus." ”

Wang Luo immediately hugged his arms tightly and said, "This is something I almost lost my life to obtain, why should I give it to you!"

"Just because I'm your senior brother!" Mo Hengyu suddenly looked cold and walked towards him.

Wang Luo hurriedly retreated, and under the coercion of this peak aura of foundation building, even his breathing seemed to stop, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...... What do you want to do!I'll give it to you!" he said, throwing the box and bag containing the snow lotus.

Mo Hengyu smiled lightly: "That's right, but you must not say anything about this matter, especially in front of Senior Sister Zisha and Master." ”

The cultivation of this senior brother in front of him is much higher than him, Wang Luo can only endure now, and he is determined to trample it under his feet one day! He said in a deep voice: "I won't say it......

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cold heart, and blood flowed out of his mouth: "Mo Hengyu, you ......"

Mo Hengyu pulled out his sword and smiled coldly: "Only dead people don't talk nonsense, even you want to marry my junior sister Zisha, don't worry, they will find your corpse in a few days......"

Wang Luo fell down heavily, his eyes were full of resentment and looked at Mo Hengyu's departing back, the blood gradually stained a piece of snow, and at the moment before he died, he was still reading the name of his junior sister.

At the same time, on the other side of the mountain, a young man with a pale face fell in the snow, almost covered by the snowstorm, and beside him was a tanuki with a plant of grass growing on its head.

Suddenly, the young man sat up in shock and shouted, "Xin'er!

This young man was Xiao Chen, and Zhiluan next to him was also awakened by him: "Meow a mi, is this great immortal dead?"