Chapter 1,793 The Traces of F-4 in Tianji Pavilion

Feng Chuan and Xiao Fangu both played small roles.

Ye Feng doesn't care about their life or death.

Before, he wanted Tianji Pavilion F4 to become a grindstone for the sect's disciples, but the disciples grew too fast, and at worst they were all second-level immortal emperors. In comparison, people like Xiao Fangu were too weak. There is no sharpening effect.

Therefore, the matter was settled.

next moment.

Ye Feng released his spiritual consciousness and scanned the starry sky, trying to find traces of Xiao Fangu, Feng Chuan and others, but found that they seemed to have disappeared from the world, with no trace at all.

"Um?"

"what happened?"

"These people are all gone!"

Ye Feng said in surprise.

A few years ago, he knew that Feng Chuan, Xiao Fangu and other Tianji Pavilion F4 went to the starry sky and created their power in the fog.

At that time, Ye Feng didn't care.

To him, these were just small fights, and he was ready to leave them to his disciples to deal with.

But now, these people are missing!

"do you died?"

Ye Feng whispered.

Looking at the universe today, there are not many practitioners who can avoid his detection. It stands to reason that even if Feng Chuan, Xiao Fangu and others are cheating, they will not be able to avoid his detection after practicing for several years. strength.

Therefore, there is a high probability that he is dead.

Tear it apart!

Ye Feng tore through the void and appeared in the mist of the starry sky. As he blew out a breath, a large group of starry sky islands suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is the stronghold of Tianji Pavilion.

There are many worlds among them. Although they are not up to the level of the Great Thousand Worlds, there are also many quasi-sages.

Ye Feng landed in front of a palace.

This is the base camp of Tianji Pavilion.

Today, there are dozens of quasi-sages living in it, all of whom are subordinates of Feng Chuan, Xiao Fangu and others.

"let me see."

Ye Feng stood here, stretching his hands forward, and countless light particles poured into his palms, forming a picture.

In the screen:

Feng Chuan, Mr. Paper Fan, Zhu Yongfu, Xiao Fangu, and Dong Yuandong were discussing important matters here, and their bodies showed the cultivation of peak immortals.

"We can't continue to stay here."

"Our cultivation path is almost over."

"Yes, you must leave and find a Feng Shui treasure place to enlighten you, otherwise it will be difficult to become an immortal."

"So what if I become an Immortal?"

"The Piaomiao Sect's Ye Feng can kill even the 80th level Immortal Emperor. Let alone the Immortal Lord, even if we become the 10th or 20th level Immortal Emperor, it will be of no use."

Feng Chuan and others looked hopeless.

"No, we must still have hope!"

Xiao Fangu roared unwillingly.

Immediately, he took the lead to leave.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Chuan, Zhu Yongfu and others also followed, completely abandoning the other members of Tianji Pavilion.

To this day, they have not come back.

At this point, the scene ends.

"The five of them left. Xiao Fangu was the first to leave, followed by Feng Chuan and several others, which means they were all outside. But why, I couldn't locate their traces?"

Ye Feng touched his chin.

"Mo Ying."

Ye Feng shouted from the air and opened the wormhole in space. After a while, Mo Ying came over.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

"Well, this is the stronghold of Tianji Pavilion. I'll leave it to you and the rest of the sect to handle."

After saying that, Ye Feng left.

"Tianji Pavilion?"

Mo Ying was stunned, and after thinking for a while, she realized that this was a local force in the Chinese continent before, and they often opposed the Piaomiao Sect, but they could never be found.

"It turns out that Tianji Pavilion is here."

Mo Ying looked around and called dozens of Piaomiao Sect disciples to directly suppress the members of Tianji Pavilion. All the heavenly materials and earthly treasures here were also collected.

Deep in the starry sky.

Ye Feng is taking a stroll.

Through slow tracking, he still found no trace of Feng Chuan, Xiao Fangu and others, thinking that they should have died in the battle while wandering into the starry sky.

"That's fine, save yourself the trouble."

Ye Feng secretly said, return to Piaomiao Sect.

…

The cosmic sea.

The two middle-aged monkey-like creatures, Golden Tiger and Golden Dragon of the Abyss tribe, were standing on the sea at the moment, looking around, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Strange, this sea area..."

Jin Long frowned.

"Brother, what did you find?"

Jin Hu asked in a low voice.

"I always feel that the fragment of the Taoist tablet was taken away by creatures from a certain universe, so it was hidden in a certain universe. Otherwise, how could it be lost like this?"

Jin Long said.

"Brother, we have guessed this before, but we can't find the entrance to the universe."

Jin Hu responded.

"That's what you say, but we have searched this sea area and found no cosmic vortex. And the universe that can hide the vortex, what level do you think it is?" Jin Hu asked with a mysterious face.

"You mean... the higher universe?!"

Jin Hu's breath was stagnant.

Every advanced universe is very rare, and the cosmic crystals they need can usually only be produced by advanced universes of a certain age.

If there is an ancient advanced universe nearby, there must be cosmic crystals in it.

And this is a treasure!

"Inform the clan elders quickly." Jin Long urged.

"No need to inform, I'm already here."

An old voice remembered.

The Golden Dragon, the Golden Tiger, the Minotaur, and more than a dozen Immortal Emperors above level 90 present looked up one after another, and saw an ape-man with golden-white hair standing in mid-air.

He is the elder of the Abyss clan.

"Meet the clan elder."

The golden dragon and the golden tiger kneel on the sea.

"Greetings, my lord!"

Creatures from powerful tribes such as the Tauren, the Snake Tribe, the Demon Eye Tribe, and the Six-Eyed Flying Fish also saluted.

The Abyssal Clan, one of the top overlords of the cosmic sea.

It has strongholds all over the Universe Sea and is responsible for all affairs in that sea area. Each stronghold will be headed by a powerful clan elder.

The elders of the clan, at worst, are all half-step Heavenly Lords.

Therefore, the arrival of this Abyss clan elder instantly dominated the entire scene, and no one dared to act recklessly.

"Get up!"

The Abyss clan elder stretched out his hand, and there was a strange hexagonal stone tablet suspended in his palm. There was a special wave above it that vibrated towards the vicinity, sweeping over a thousand meters in radius.

Wow!

On the sea surface, more than a dozen whirlpools appeared.

In the cosmic sea, each vortex represents a universe and its entry channel, which means that there are a corresponding number of universes in the sea area with a radius of one kilometer.

"There are actually more than a dozen universes around here!"

"Look, most of the whirlpools are relatively small, just lower-level universes... Hey, there is a medium-sized universe here, which is pretty... Hiss! Look at this!"

The tauren pointed at a whirlpool and was dumbfounded.

Everyone else also looked over.

If you look from top to bottom, you will find that there are eighteen whirlpools in the sea area with a radius of one kilometer. Fifteen whirlpools are more than one meter in diameter, and two whirlpools are more than ten meters in diameter.

The last vortex is more than a hundred meters in diameter.

This represents: the higher universe!

"There is an advanced universe here!"

"Moreover, its vortex can even hide the entrance to the surrounding cosmic vortex, which shows that this universe is very old and mature."

The powerful creatures around him were extremely excited.