Chapter 885 Day and Night, Meeting Dancing Shadows

Yang Qingxuan closed the barrier and said with a smile: "My lord is also a smart person."

The muscles on Lu Oran's face twitched, he snorted, and said, "Since everyone is smart, then smart people won't embarrass smart people."

Huazhang and the others were secretly relieved, knowing that they had saved their lives, they hurriedly took back the halo, only to find that the skirts of their clothes were completely soaked.

Lu Buran tentatively said: "Just now, the enchantment secret method gave people a sense of vastness and infinite power. It was covered by five hundred miles before. I am afraid that something has been sensed?"

Yang Qingxuan pretended not to hear, and instead asked: "The tide gang's stronghold is in Donglin, and my lord brought the elites of the whole gang to Bailuzhou, and they met by such a coincidence. What's more, it seems that this place has been here for a long time. Someone came, and there was a lot of disputes, did your lord come here, did you get some news?"

Lu Buan secretly cursed "cunning", thought for a while, and then said: "I did receive some news that the false dao pattern that the Queen of the Night was looking for appeared here, so I came here from Donglin."

"Oh?" Yang Qingxuan frowned, and said, "Who spread the news? It looks like adults are not the only ones here."

Lu Buan's eyes also fell on those corpses, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "You mean, people from Yuchuan and Chutian are also here?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "I'm just guessing."

Lu Buan said in a deep voice: "In the trial ground, there are not only the three major organizations of Chaozhou, Yuchuan, and Chutian. In fact, like the Black Sea, there are many major organizations, but our three are the leaders. You are right, since I If you can get the news, I am afraid that other organizations can also get it. So where is the exact location of the false dao pattern?"

Yang Qingxuan pointed in a direction and said: "In fact, I don't need to say, everyone can judge the direction by observing the traces of those murderers leaving, which is less than a hundred miles ahead."

Lu Oran looked in that direction, and with a flash of coldness in his eyes, he returned to the battleship, and all seventeen people also flew on the battleship.

Lu Or turned his head and stared at Yang Qingxuan, and said, "I'm afraid this matter is extremely difficult, but I appreciate you very much and hope to see you again."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "I'm afraid we will meet again soon."

Lu Oran nodded, then drove the battleship, and disappeared in place in a flash.

With lingering fears in his heart, Huazhang said worriedly: "Since there are many people gathered in front, if there are false Dao patterns, I am afraid they have already been opened by others. Do we still need to go there?"

Yang Qingxuan said without hesitation: "I want to go. You can't make a conclusion until you see it. You don't have to go, but I will go, because I owe Mr. Mo Ting's favor, and I agreed to his business. We must do our best to handle it well for him and return this favor to him.”

Huazhang hurriedly said: "As ferrymen, we naturally have to go."

The rest of the people also stated that they must go.

Only then did Yang Qingxuan say: "Let's go."

The crowd rose into the sky, like a flock of birds, fleeing towards that destination.

Not long after, a strange scene was seen in the sky above a wilderness. In the world that was originally daytime, there was an extra piece of starry night, like a large piece of white paper stained black with ink.

That pitch-black night covered a distance of hundreds of miles, and it seemed that its scope was still expanding. The stars were twinkling in the sky, which seemed to be no different from the stars in the big week outside.

"How could this be?" Yang Qingxuan was stunned and stopped in the air. The night slowly spread, swallowing thirty of them in no time.

Yang Qingxuan's face was dignified, his golden eyes flickered in the dark night, and he stared at the front. In the dark environment dozens of miles away, there was a radiance overflowing from the ground, like little fireflies, covering a diameter of about ten miles.

And within the range of ten miles, hundreds of people gathered.

Lu Buan's battleship also stopped in the sky.

Wu Ying was also among these hundreds of people, and beside him was a man in green robe, whose strength was unfathomable.

"That must be Zhao Mingyu, a strong man in the middle stage of the Supreme Heavenly Rank, and the leader of Yunxiu Palace in the trial ground." Yang Qingxuan immediately judged the identity of the man in the green robe.

Except for Wu Ying and Lu Oror, whom he knew, the other hundreds of people, some of whom he had met outside Yunxiu Palace, but most of them were strangers.

His pupils shrank suddenly and stared at one of them.

That person had no expression on his face, with his arms folded across his chest, and there was a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth. His cultivation was only in the late stage of broken nirvana, and it was Lei Jun. Like an ordinary warrior, mixed in the crowd.

"Let's go." Yang Qingxuan withdrew his fiery eyes and led the team to continue flying forward. With so many people gathered, he has nothing to be afraid of.

After a while, they came to the wasteland overflowing with brilliance, and just stepped into it, the hearts of the five people with the halos all shivered.

Below the ground, there are obvious fluctuations in light patterns.

The five looked at each other, and then proceeded cautiously. It stopped a thousand feet away from the center.

Lu Buore was the first to spot them and gave him a friendly smile.

Yang Qingxuan immediately understood, and also returned a smile.

In this environment, the situation is complicated, and it is impossible to distinguish friend from foe. And the smile of the two just now is a kind of tacit understanding, even if they are not allies, at least they will not be enemies here.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from Yang Qingxuan's ear, "Yang Qingxuan, you're here too? Come here!"

It was Wu Ying's voice. It had been a long time since I hadn't seen her. There was a hint of maturity in the voice, and there was a little anxiety and urgency in it.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the center, and Wu Ying was looking at her, waving excitedly. Immediately attracted the attention of many people, even Lu Buan showed suspicion.

Yang Qingxuan smiled wryly. Originally, he wanted to stay on the periphery to observe the changes, but now he had no choice but to go there first.

With thirty people, he flew straight to the center, and met Wu Ying in full view.

"Heavenly position, you have indeed stepped into the heavenly position!" Wu Ying was both surprised and delighted.

"I'm just kidding, your cultivation is probably more than the early stage of the small heaven." Yang Qingxuan swept his consciousness, and Wu Ying was still at the peak of broken nirvana at the moment, and did not break through with the trend, and was still in a state of suppression, which was hard to see depth.

Wu Ying smiled slightly, avoided answering, and said, "Let me introduce you, this is Lord Zhao Mingyu."

The green-robed man beside him, with a cold expression on his face, squinted at Yang Qingxuan with a look of disdain, and casually cupped his hands as a polite way to deal with it.

Yang Qingxuan didn't take it seriously, and smiled back.

Wu Ying swept away all the ferryman disciples, looked at Yuan Kui for a while, then retracted, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to get mixed up with Mo Ting, and you went deep into the dangerous situation specially to help him."

"Dangerous situation?" Yang Qingxuan said: "Is it dangerous here?" He said with a strange expression: "If it is very dangerous, I'd better retreat first."