Chapter 1372 Aftermath

America.

An ancient castle on the mountainside stood in the darkness. A few owls were resting on the treetops near the castle, clutching tree poles. Their bright pupils shone with dark light in the darkness.

Whizzing!

Suddenly, there were two screaming winds from the forest, and two black shadows passed through the forest and appeared at the gate of the castle.

Two black wings stretched out from behind the two shadows, at least about ten meters long. The two gathered their wings and strode towards the castle.

Soon, the two of them walked directly into the castle. The castle was pitch black, and there were bronze lamps hanging on the stone wall, emitting a fiery red light, reflecting the cold wall.

In front of the main hall of the castle, there is a throne made of black jade suspended in mid-air.

The two people who entered the castle walked to the center, knelt on the ground on one knee, lowered their heads, and said respectfully: "Your Highness!"

Hulala~

A moment later, a cloud of lingering black mist condensed on the throne, and the appearance of a handsome young man slowly emerged. This was not himself, but just a wisp of divine thought.

"whats the matter?"

The handsome young man on the throne said indifferently, with some coldness in his voice.

"Reporting to Your Highness, according to our intelligence system, a major incident happened to the Yin-Yang Sect in Japan. Someone stole the hell veins of the Yin-Yang Sect located on Flame Island..." A man kneeling on the ground made a hoarse voice. the sound of.

"oh?"

The young man sitting on the throne finally had a look of emotion on his face, and immediately said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, the Yin-Yang Shenzong suffered such a big loss, but it is not a bad thing for us. Continue to investigate, and it is best to find out who Who is the person who dared to steal the spirit veins of the Yin-Yang Style Divine Sect?"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The two answered in unison.

A moment later, the youth on the throne turned into wisps of black gas and dissipated in the air.

In a wealthy man's villa area 20 kilometers away from the castle, a patty was being opened inside. A handsome young man in a suit and with blond slightly long hair was sitting on the sofa, with two hot models lying beside him.

The young man held the red wine in his hand, with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, the Yin-Yang Divine Sect, the spirit vein? No matter who stole the spirit vein, no one can stop us from coming back again!"

...

In St. Paul's Church, a pastor wearing a white robe was looking at the old and worn-out Bible in his hand by candlelight in the church. There was a holy temperament and light faintly on his body, and the surrounding darkness was dispelled by the light on his body.

Outside the church, two men in white suits with white wings stretched behind them swept across the dark sky, landed outside the church, and strode in immediately.

"Didn't I say it? Don't bother me without my order."

In the church, the priest with a bald head said in a deep voice as he was flipping through the Bible.

"My lord, there is something important!"

Two men in white suits had already walked into the church, and the two white wings on their backs immediately retracted into their bodies, in a very respectful manner.

"Um?"

The bald pastor closed the Bible in his hand, stood up, turned his head to look at the two, and frowned slightly: "What is it?"

"The spirit vein of the Yin-Yang Shenzong was stolen by a mysterious person!" One of the men in a white suit replied.

The bald priest was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "How dare someone steal the spiritual veins?"

Spiritual veins are the source of spiritual energy. They are extremely important to sects and monks from all over the world. The value of a spiritual vein is simply unimaginable. Stealing a spiritual vein is tantamount to declaring war on the monks of the entire country.

"Investigate carefully and find out who stole the spiritual vein." The bald priest ordered.

"Yes, my lord."

The two nodded in unison, and immediately spread the white wings behind them, and immediately turned into two streamers of light and left the church.

Almost all major forces in the world got the news at the same time.

Every faction has each other's eyeliner, and there is a lot of noise about the theft of the spiritual vein, and it is impossible to cover up the news.

dragon country.

Kyushu Secret Realm, inside the Kirin Martial Arts Hall.

The owners of the four major pavilions gathered together today. Fang Tangjing, Wu Yingxi, Wu Jinfeng, Liang Yuan, and Shi Jian were all sitting on carved sandalwood chairs.

"Shi Jian, have you heard that someone actually pulled out the spirit veins of the Yin-Yang Shenzong Flame Island, what a genius!" Wu Jinfeng laughed loudly, with a look of gloating.

"I've also heard that the people of the Yin-Yang Shenzong will probably jump in anger." Liang Yuan followed with a smile.

"The Yin-Yang Divine Sect only has four spiritual veins, and now someone has snatched one of them. Naturally, it's a great loss of vitality, but who do you say would dare to snatch the spiritual veins of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect? That would be a life-and-death enmity with the entire Yin-Yang Divine Sect "Wu Yingxi raised her eyebrows and said with a smile.

Fang Tangjing smiled and said: "I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who can do such earth-shattering things. Could it be Zhuo Bufan who did it?"

"Young Master?" Shi Jian frowned with Liu Yemei, his small face like a porcelain doll showed suspicion, Zhuo Bufan had never told her about this matter.

"There is no conclusion on this matter yet. Let's not speculate with each other. If Zhuo Bufan comes back, we can ask him." Liang Yuan said in a deep voice.

Fang Tangjing also showed a serious look on his face and said: "Well, there is no conclusion on this matter for the time being, and the news cannot be spread casually."

Everyone nodded.

Inside the Azure Dragon Martial Arts Hall.

Two disciples were practicing exercises on the mountainside. One of the young men punched out both fists at the same time, making the air explode. Nine sounds rang out in a row, causing the air to burst.

"Senior Brother Luo, your Nine Fist Wave has reached the level of great accomplishment, congratulations!"

Another young man who was standing by watching showed awe and obsequious smile on his face.

"It's just the lowest first-grade Huang-rank martial art. The master promised that as long as I can practice Nine Fist Waves to the peak, I can choose Xuan-rank martial arts to practice." Luo Danhua clenched his fists, eyes flickering .

"I must become stronger, the shame I once had... I must get it back tenfold, Zhuo Bufan!" Luo Danhua gritted his teeth, feeling ruthless in his heart.

Two years ago, Zhuo Bufan not only killed his younger brother Luo Shaozhou, but also made his Luo family unable to lift his head. This hatred, Luo Danhua has been deeply buried in his heart, and secretly vowed that one day he will definitely ask Zhuo Bufan for it. Shame once upon a time.

Regarding the robbing of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect's spiritual veins, it is no longer a secret among the super-large forces in the world, and it has also made the major forces strengthen the control and defense of the spiritual veins.

I don't know who dares to draw other people's spiritual veins. This is equivalent to making an enemy of a country's monks!

This year is called the year of the event of the loss of spiritual veins by the earth's comprehension community! The Yin-Yang Shenzong has also become the laughing stock of all the cultivation forces in the world.