Chapter 410 Changes

Mist was steaming and thunder was surging.

In this boundless valley of swords, an old man was flying at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. The huge sound of breaking through the air almost disturbed all the creatures and ghosts in the ghost fog below.

But the heavy pressure like a mountain emanating from the old man even made those ghosts who only knew how to brutally kill feel a touch of fear.

With the whistling wind and messy white hair, Luo Zhiyuan ran at full speed with a gloomy face.

He has not had a good life in recent days.

As the Saint of Jiantian Pavilion and the Great Siming of the Luo family of the Jiantian Seven Clans, he holds a huge power in his hands. Except for the high-ranking Pavilion Master, there are few people in the world who can match him.

He has been in a high position for many years and has not experienced the emotion called tension for a long time.

But now, this kind of thing has really happened.

Because not long ago, those wastes under his command told him that the Saint Tianye was missing.

According to the regulations of Jiantian Pavilion, any venerable who goes out with the Holy Son will be regarded as the Holy Son's protector.

Anyone who makes a mistake, regardless of identity or cultivation, will be strictly investigated and handled by the Pavilion Master himself.

Thinking of this,

Luo Zhiyuan's wrinkled face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip.

The legitimacy of all power within Jiantian Pavilion comes from the Yantian Jue, which holds the "power of immortals" and can deduce the secrets of heaven.

But Yantian Jue is a dead thing without independent consciousness, so the Pavilion Master and the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters who practice Yantian Jue naturally become its agents.

And this legitimacy also led to the birth of a deformed power system.

Regardless of cultivation, age, or origin, even if he was just a three-year-old beggar on the street before, once he is selected as a Holy Son or Holy Daughter, his status will directly surpass any Holy Venerable, and he will be the agent of the same level as the Pavilion Master.

Although the Holy Son and Holy Daughter are candidates for the Pavilion Master, the Pavilion Master is not the superior of the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters.

Compared to a superior, the Pavilion Master is more like a guide to the Saint Son and Saint Daughter.

Of course,

this is just a position, not involving actual power.

But even if it does not involve power, the Saint Daughter's status as the Pavilion Master alone is not something that Luo Zhiyuan, a Saint, can bear alone.

Failure to protect the Saint Daughter and the crime of killing the Saint Daughter are equivalent to killing the Pavilion Master.

Once the case is really investigated, the entire Luo family may have to suffer a loss!

With a lot of thoughts in his mind, Luo Zhiyuan increased his speed again by several times.

The Soul Jade Tablet of Saint Tian Ye was crushed, indicating that she had encountered a life-and-death danger, and he had to rush over as fast as possible.

It was as fast as lightning, and several miles in an instant.

The Saint's full-strength escape speed directly turned the boundless mist upside down.

But it was precisely because of his reckless behavior that some beings in the deepest part of the Zhujian Valley had already attracted his attention. Dozens of terrifying auras had almost locked onto him, but fortunately, these beings in the deepest part were just watching at the moment and did not take any action to stop him.

At full speed, Luo Zhiyuan arrived at the source of the soul power fluctuation in just a quarter of an hour.

Slowing down, hanging in the void, Luo Zhiyuan's solemn eyes swept across the bottom, and the thick fog that seemed like the night was invisible in his eyes.

Below was a swampy landscape, with tree branches and leaves accompanied by thousands of corpses deposited in the rotten liquid that had not changed for thousands of years, and the gurgling bubbles sprayed with methane, with a chilling poison.

However, all of this was ignored by Luo Zhiyuan, and his eyes were locked on the woman below in almost an instant.

The black clothes were delicate, and the white brocade was plain. Who else could it be if not the saint who had been missing for nearly ten days?

Feeling relieved, Luo Zhiyuan just exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then he noticed that there was a woman standing next to Tianye.

Judging from her appearance, it seemed that she was the woman named Tianyan they were chasing.

Doubts and vigilance rose together, and Luo Zhiyuan's brows, which had just relaxed, frowned again.

The method of exploration quietly penetrated.

The Holy Source was waving, and within a few breaths, there was a touch of strangeness in Luo Zhiyuan's old eyes.

Both of them were injured, and Tianyan and the Holy Lady did not seem to have any intention of taking action. They just stood quietly on a poisonous tree and rotten wood, looking in one direction with silent eyes.

And judging from the fluctuations of their minds and souls, the two seemed to be communicating something through voice transmission.

After a little hesitation, Luo Zhiyuan suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.

The situation here is weird, so don't act rashly, and ask the Holy Lady for the reason first.

As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, Luo Zhiyuan appeared in front of Tian Ye and Tian Yan.

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Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Tian Yan's emotionless golden eyes only glanced at him slightly, and then his eyes fell back to the previous position.

Tian Ye kept looking back and forth between the old man and Tian Yan with an interested look.

But to her disappointment, this old man surnamed Luo seemed to be really blind.

Not only did he not notice the aura of Yan Tian Jue on Tian Yan, but even the pair of golden eyes that were no different from hers were directly ignored.

"Saintess."

Luo Zhiyuan bowed to Tian Ye according to the Jiantian etiquette, and then glanced at Tian Yan on the side: "Who is this?"

"Tian Yan."

Tian Ye's charming face looked a little bored, and pointed to the bottom of the swamp: "Don't look at it, she is the Tian Yan we are looking for, but you came quite quickly, just in time to help me save someone."

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Hearing this, Luo Zhiyuan's mind was spinning. Although he didn't know what happened during the ten days since Tianye disappeared, he still roughly understood something.

After a slight hesitation, Luo Zhiyuan asked in a low voice with that old voice:

"May I ask the saint, is the person you want to save Jinghe?"

"You're quite smart for this old man." Tianye smiled slightly.

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Luo Zhiyuan did not reply immediately after hearing this. He glanced in the direction Tian Yan was looking and his eyes suddenly condensed.

With the saint's powerful perception, he clearly sensed that a huge cave space appeared under the swamp.

Even if you don't look carefully, the terrifying aura in it already shows that there is a holy ghost ghost entrenched below.

Looking back, his expression remained unchanged, Luo Zhiyuan bowed slightly and said:

"Holy girl, the purpose of our trip is just Tianyan and the Charming Tree Seed. Jinghe's life or death is not important."

This answer can be regarded as rejecting the offer to save people.

Tianye was not surprised when he saw this, and stared at Luo Zhiyuan with a smile.

Luo Zhiyuan looked calm and did not make any concessions.

The saint's status is very high, and the venerable will usually not be offended, but that's all.

As long as life safety is not involved, the saint has no power to directly order the venerable.

"But what if I say that the Charm God Tree was planted in Jinghe's hands?"

Tianye's voice came softly, Luo Zhiyuan immediately frowned, and made a judgment in an instant:

"Then I'm afraid this matter needs to be considered in the long term. It will take time for the ghost willow below to swallow the Charm God tree species."

"Time is running out."

"Holy Girl, the Gui Liu below is very powerful, and Luo is not completely sure of how to deal with it."

"But Jinghe and I have formed a bond of coexistence."

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Luo Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

This saint's temperament is unpredictable and she is notoriously difficult to maintain in the saint's circle. Unexpectedly, she has reached an absurd level.

"If you don't believe it, you can use the Holy Source to detect my Yantian soul."

Tianye seemed to know what the other party wanted to say next, and smiled: "If we don't hurry up, when Jinghe is alive and dead, I, the saint, will be turned into a vegetative state under the nose of Master Luo. The Lord will handle the review himself, I’m afraid you won’t be able to handle it, Your Majesty.”

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The corners of Luo Zhiyuan's eyes twitched, and Shengyuan felt a little bit, and then his old face looked so uncomfortable that it looked like he had eaten shit.

He felt that the saint in front of him looked like a teenager inexplicably.

There is indeed a trace of someone else on the origin of Tianye's soul.

Luo Zhiyuan's voice already contained some suppressed anger:

"Holy girl, why are you doing this?"

"If I don't, I might die."

Tian Ye's voice was very indifferent, and he pointed at Tian Yan, who had been silent all the time: "She and his Jing He are much stronger than I thought, so I have to do this."

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After a moment of silence, Luo Zhiyuan made his decision.

For a man of his kind, there would be no hesitation on such a pressing matter.

"Luo knows. Since the saint used such a secret method to save her life, I, as your protector, should eliminate danger for you."

While talking,

Luo Zhiyuan slowly raised a palm, and wisps of electric arcs were generated in his palm, and then he threw it downwards.

The arc sinks into the soil, causing no ripples.

After doing this, Luo Zhiyuan raised his eyes to look at Tianye and whispered word by word:

"However, Luo will truthfully report everything that happens here to the Pavilion Master."

There are currently four saints and saints in the world. One of them has died, and there are still three. The lower evaluation from the pavilion master means that it will be more and more difficult to inherit the position of pavilion master.

But Tianye didn't care about this threat at all.

If she really wants to be the master of the pavilion, she only needs to show her true talent.

With her "Tianyan" appearance, she can obtain the throne of the Pavilion Master without any competition at all.

Smiling and nodding, Tianye waved his hand and urged:

"I know, I know. Old man Luo, please hurry up. Jing Heke may come here at any time now."

"Holy girl, this matter cannot be rushed."

When he said this, Luo Zhiyuan almost gritted his teeth: "At least let Luo test that beast a little first."

Fighting for his life with a holy-level ghost in these sword valleys, if he attracts other beings from the deepest parts of the sword valleys, even if he has five lives, he won't be able to die.

Therefore, he must control Qi Ji within certain limits.

Thinking in his mind, Luo Zhiyuan closed his eyes and began to sense the arc that had just been absorbed into the ground.

As time passed, the look on his wrinkled cheeks became increasingly weird.

Until a certain moment, Luo Zhiyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of astonishment in his originally smooth eyes.

Tianye raised his eyebrows when he saw this and asked in a crisp voice:

"Old man Luo, what did you see?"

Luo Zhiyuan hesitated slightly, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and murmured:

"The ghost willow is acting a little strangely. It seems to be trying to seize the boy's body."

He didn't understand why a holy-level ghost willow would have the idea of ​​seizing the human race, but he didn't understand it, which didn't mean Tianye didn't understand it.

The moment I heard this,

A strange flash suddenly flashed through Tian Ye's boring golden eyes, and then he glanced sideways at the girl beside him without trace.

Seize the house.

The world here is nothingness that has been gone for thousands of years, but if she takes this woman away from here.

Is it possible to resurrect a dead body?

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

This month's extra chapter will definitely end

Next month I will change my avatar!

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