Chapter 1915 Little Princess
Yun Yue looked at the red light flashing on her wrist and immediately knew something. She asked, "Xi Yan is here too?"
Hearing this, the elders were silent. After a while, the elder in green said, "We only found out later. Not long after you left the tribe, she followed you out secretly. Fortunately, after arriving at the Sea of Evil Love, she met two elders and was not in danger. But a few days ago, a tide suddenly came and we got separated..."
"Nonsense..."
Yun Yue squeezed her fingers tightly. Xi Yan was her sister. She knew her sister's temperament. She had been naughty since she was a child. The people in the tribe also spoiled her like a little princess. If she wanted to sneak out, the guards in the tribe really couldn't stop her.
But at this moment, Yun Yue was not angry at Xi Yan for making trouble, but for so many days, the high priest would rather wait here for her to bring out the holy artifact than to find Xi Yan...
"Okay."
At this time, the high priest finally said, "Let's go, leave here, and go find them now."
...
"Xi Yan! Xi Yan... Where are you? Xi Yan! Did you hear me?"
A few days later, everyone searched many places, but there was no trace of Xi Yan and the two elders. But Yun Yue clearly sensed that they were nearby, so why couldn't they find anyone?
"Boom!" At this moment, there was a sudden violent shock around, and this depressing feeling seemed to be the coming of the tide.
Along the way, the eight elders looked nervous. On the one hand, they wanted to find the little princess, and on the other hand, they were worried that the tide would come and no one could get out.
"Xi Yan! Xi Yan, do you hear your sister calling you? Xi Yan!"
Yun Yue spread her voice for many miles, but still no response. At this time, she did not dare to fly to the sky with her sword rashly, fearing that her spiritual power was too strong and would attract the tide.
At this time, the surrounding vibrations became more and more intense. This terrible breath was like the coming tide. The tide of the Sea of Evil Love was equally terrifying even if it was in the Huanhai now.
Finally, an elder in red couldn't help the fear in his heart and said, "The tide... may be coming."
Yunyue immediately said, "Xiyan has not been found yet!"
At this time, everyone looked at the high priest. After a while, his voice came from under the robe, "Maybe, she and the two elders have gone out."
"Nonsense!" Yunyue raised his wrist and looked at the faintly flashing red light on it. He said quickly, "I can sense that she is still nearby!"
The breath of the tide was getting closer and closer. Several elders were solemn and silent. It was still time to leave now. Once the tide came, this was the depths of the Huanhai, not the periphery. Even with the high priest, it would be difficult to leave...
In the end, The high priest said firmly, "The artifact of the Holy Clan has been lost for three thousand years. This time, we must take it back. Yunyue, don't you know this?"
"But..."
Yunyue had already seen that the high priest's intention at this moment was to ignore Xiyan. She nodded and said, "Okay, please ask the high priest and several elders to go back first. I will go to find my sister..."
"Stop!"
The high priest flicked his sleeves and said coldly, "You are the goddess of the Holy Clan. Don't you know that without you, the Exorcist Array cannot be opened!"
The eight elders behind him opened their mouths in astonishment and said nothing. Opening the Exorcist Array is the only way to connect to the outside of the Nine Heavens... In the past thousands of years, all the people of the Holy Clan have never given up... It must not be destroyed today.
"Goddess... let's go!"
At this time, the eight elders also came up and looked at Yunyue anxiously, but Yunyue was determined and looked at the high priest's back coldly, "I will never leave the Sea of Sin before I find Xiyan..."
"Then... Goddess, I'm sorry."
The high priest stretched out his hand, and a strong wind blew out from his sleeves, covering Yunyue. However, at this moment, a girl's voice as clear as a silver bell suddenly came from a distance, "Sister... Sister!"
"Xiyan... Xiyan! Xiyan, where are you!"
"Sister, I'm here!"
When everyone was in doubt, they saw a girl walking out of a weedy path. But the girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, petite and charming, wearing a small flower skirt, stepping slowly, like a fairy of flowers in the forest, walking slowly, who wouldn't like it?
"Xiyan!"
Yun Yue was startled, because there was a person behind her sister. The person wore a Canglong mask, with white hair like snow, and the eyes under the mask...
"Canglong..."
The high priest looked at the two people who slowly walked out of the grass path. Two cold lights suddenly appeared under his robe, and the elders of the Saint Clan next to him were all shocked. This person is Canglong! It is said that Canglong killed three Taiqing Realm elders of the Thunder Clan in Qiyouyan!
"Who are you? Let my sister go!" Yun Yue looked at the pair of eyes behind the mask, and the bad premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger.
"What? You forgot so quickly? Yunyue, I said I would find you..." A cold voice came from under the mask, and Yunyue felt as if she was falling into an ice cellar. It turned out that you were Canglong...
"Come at me if you have anything to do with me, let my sister go!"
Yunyue clenched her fingers tightly, her heart pounding. She had naturally heard about the new Canglong of the Eight Desolate Alliance. His methods were so cruel and frightening that he not only destroyed the entire Leiyan Sect, but also killed three elders of the Taiqing Realm of the Lei Clan... She could never have imagined that the person before was actually Canglong!
"It's okay, it's okay, sister, I'm fine... This brother didn't hurt me. I got lost with the elders before and encountered a ferocious beast. It was the brother who saved me..."
At this moment, Xiyan kept shaking her hands, seeming to be very sensible.
And Xiao Chen looked at the people of the Saint Clan opposite with a cold look, thinking that this black-robed man should be the high priest that Yunyue mentioned before. This person's cultivation is very high.
"Return the Bingxuan line, and she will be fine."
"As expected of Canglong, he is calm and composed in the face of things... But I think you'd better let her go."
Under the robe, the high priest's cold voice came, and at the same time, there were two suffocating cold eyes.
"What?" Xiao Chen's tone was also cold and indifferent. "The high priest wants to try to rescue the person from me?"
At this moment, the breath of the tide was getting closer and closer, but the two sides were confronting each other here. Several elders of the Saint Clan were sweating anxiously. One of them said, "Otherwise, let's go outside first and talk about it outside."
"Hmph..."
The high priest snorted coldly, and the hand hidden in the sleeve suddenly stretched out and attacked Xiao Chen. The momentum was so fierce that Yun Yue was suddenly shocked. "High priest! Be careful of my sister!"
It was said that it was too late. Seeing the high priest's attack, Xiao Chen retracted his left hand and sent Xi Yan behind him. The withered wood dragon roar came out in an instant with his right hand. The dragon roar resounded through the world. It was not only the palm power of the withered wood dragon roar, but also an extremely strong power of the ancient eight wastelands!
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the surrounding rocks were shattered and turned into dust. The eight Saint Clan elders were shocked by this force and stepped back. Yun Yue was shocked. How could it be possible? It was only ten days. How could this person's skills be equal to the high priest's?