The world is always unpredictable, one ups and downs and another ups and downs, a boy hurriedly ran to Feng Yebai's side, whispered for a while, then hurried away again.

Chu also felt that this scene was very familiar. He remembered that Xiao Hong also received news from the boy when he was in Tian Yanzong, but this time, Feng Yebai was much more excited than Xiao Hong was then.

Feng Yebai slammed the wooden table beside him, and the mahogany carved square table was shattered into pieces. Feng Yebai picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp, then slammed the teacup to the ground with his trembling right hand.

"Snapped--"

The crisp sound made everyone stand up, Feng Yebai's body trembled, another elder beside him hurriedly helped him stabilize, Feng Yebai closed his eyes, and after a long time, his lips trembled and said: "The ruins of the ancient battlefield have been destroyed. up"

"what?"

Everyone was completely furious this time, and even Chu Yi stayed where he was at a loss. According to Yuqing, it was the ruins of an ancient battlefield, and the most important treasure of the Immortal Sword lineage. But now that it is destroyed, the inheritance is incomplete.

The site of the ancient battlefield is the place where the ancestors of the Xianjian line once fought desperately. In order to resist foreign enemies, but also for the common people of the world, they fought hard with those alien races for several months, and what they protected was not only their own sect Disciples, as well as those hard-working common people.

The ruins of the ancient battlefield have always been equipped with powerful barriers. If people from other factions come, they will definitely feel it. It is impossible for someone to break through the thousand-year barrier without effort.

"There is only one possibility." Feng Yebai said slowly while sitting on the chair, with his eyes closed and his teeth trembling.

"Elder Feng, are you saying that it was done by members of our Sword Sect." A man asked tentatively. After all, all the current events are gradually erasing the suspicion of the Hidden Weapon Sect.

Feng Yebai nodded his head in agreement.

Chu Yi frowned. The monks in this hall are all major disciples and elders of the sect, and there are several suzerains. Their strength is not bad, but it seems that it is impossible to find the murderer. After all, apart from these Except for backstabbing and news, nothing was obtained.

"It seems that there is a problem within us." Xiao Hong sighed slowly with a sad face.

Yuqing took over the words and said: "The old man said a few words, there will be changes in Qianliandian soon. At this time, we must hold our ground. Now there is no way to start. We can only conduct a secret investigation. This matter is no small matter. They should It is to give us a blow, but at this time, everyone here must understand that there is no rush."

After Yuqing finished speaking, she coughed a few times, then stopped making a sound, and Chu Yi looked around. Song Bai was standing there with a folding fan in his hand, and the folding fan in his hand was patting his shoulder rhythmically, as if he was thinking. something.

Chu also found that the current situation seemed to have reached the point where he could not intervene. He was just a junior in the Qi refining period, and these big things should be handled by these old monsters, so he should just be a bystander.

Thinking of this, Chu also scratched his head, for some reason he became interested in Song Bai.

This meeting ended hastily, and everyone prepared for the worst, and began to secretly form a small team, a small team to find out the truth.

When Chu Yi and the others went down the mountain, Yuqing suddenly asked, "What are your plans?"

After hearing this, Chu Yi gave a wry smile and replied, "I'm already homeless, so what can I do?" But then he thought of Wang Ran and asked, "By the way, Senior Brother Wang Ran..."

"In the sect, why, do you want to return to the sect?" Yu Qing didn't show any expression on his face, and the wrinkles on his face made Chu Yi feel a little strange.

He is actually a little guilty, after all, he is not from the realm of comprehension, and he will return to his own world one day. Now he doesn't know whether he can say "Master" or not.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Huangfu quickly smoothed things over and said, "We finally got together, how about going to drink some wine to relieve boredom?"

Neither Chu Yi nor Yuqing responded, and Huangfu even shrugged and stepped aside. He knew that he was completely redundant.

However, Huang Fulian didn't care too much, after all, Yuqing dotes on Chu Yi, everyone in the clan knows it, and they are already used to this feeling, but Chu Yi's aptitude is not the best, and his spiritual root is not too outstanding Yuqing was the only one who favored him alone. This doubt not only haunted Huangfulian's heart, but also troubled the hearts of all inner disciples.

Sure enough, after Huangfu even whistled and stepped aside, Yuqing said slowly: "It's not that Master doesn't like you, but the current situation is not optimistic."

"Master, do you mean the world of comprehension?"

Yuqing shook her head slowly, her eyes were deep, looking at the grayness in front of her, she said softly: "It's your curse mark."

Chu Yi rubbed his fingers unnaturally, quickly followed Yuqing's pace and asked, "Master, what should I do, and the truth of the matter as well?" Chu Yi became emotional while talking, and his tone was involuntary. improve.

Yuqing coughed lightly and said: "Now is not the time, when the time comes, the master will naturally talk to you in detail." Yuqing thought about it for a while, and then said softly: "I will send you a message. A pure white air pigeon found you, and you should know all about it by then."

Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief after saying all this, and then said: "I will not keep you wherever you go, but you must know that when danger comes, you must come back to me. This is not a joke."

Chu Yi nodded and readily agreed.

Yuqing is not like this, he lied to Chu Yi, both of them had ghosts in their hearts, for a while, the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"I still have to go to Yuling Mountain to find some elixir. My current cultivation level is not improved at all. Master, you know that I can't handle anything now." Chu Yi said.

Yuqing nodded, took out a few things from her bosom, and handed a stack of talisman papers and a small box of pills to Chu Yi.

"Cultivate hard these few months." Throwing down these few words, Yuqing put her fingers together, and there was a surge of spiritual energy around her, and the stream of light flickered, and she had already left quickly. Huangfu even saw Yuqing and left without saying a word. Hastily chased after Chu Yi.

"Brother, take care, brother, take a step first." He patted Chu Yi's shoulder and then used the flying technique to leave.

"Master, wait for me, wait for me"

Chu Yi watched the figures of the two disappear into the clouds, sighed, and prepared to rush to Yuling Mountain.

"What's your name?"

A cold voice suddenly came from behind Chu Yi, but Chu Yi was taken aback suddenly

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