Chapter 875: A Year Has Passed

It has been a year since the Bright Moon Ruins opened and ended.

In a year's time, many super sect disciples have returned to the sect from the ruins, because there is still a year to go to the sect competition, and the sect competition is the most huge event in the entire Xuantian Dynasty and even the Xuanling Continent, so countless disciples are working hard to cultivate, trying to win in the sect competition.

In the Incense Pavilion.

"Xiao Yan, why haven't they come back yet." Wuzhu is within the house, and there are quite a lot of people here today.

"Big brother should be fine, there is a connection between me and my big brother, I can feel that they are okay, but now they haven't come back for a year, and I think it's because something went wrong." On the side, Xiao Yi spoke slightly.

Xiao Yi knew that there was life and death fire in the ruins this time, and this medicinal herb was a very important thing for him, so his eldest brother would definitely bring it back.

"But it's also weird."

"Since we entered the Bright Moon Ruins, it seems that the relationship between our Incense Burning Pavilion, Wanhua Pavilion and the Poison Sect has become extremely mysterious." Qin Xin said.

"Yes."

"It seems to have something to do with the Pavilion Master of the Three Pavilions."

"It is said that the master of our Incense Pavilion has been out of the customs."

"The powerhouse of the dignified Immortal ......," Mu Feng couldn't help but say.

"Looks like something should have happened." Hearing this, Qin Xin said slightly.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Yi said.

"By the way, where did the green flute go?" Mu Feng said suddenly.

"Looks like something has gone back to the Medusa." After Xiao Yi finished speaking, at this point, everyone dispersed and went to cultivate.

Xuanling royal family!

King Xuanling was sitting in the palace at this time, the palace was empty, and the palace gate was also closed!

"Poof!" With a bang, a black vortex suddenly gushed out above the Xuanling King's cross-legged sitting.

"Come out!" Seeing this, King Xuanling couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

"Bang!" In the black passage, two figures appeared, one of them was covered in black robes, and the other was wrapped in blood mist.

"Save the Immortal, the Immortal has fallen." The black-robed man Blood Demon Envoy said slowly.

"Damn bastard!"

"Who the hell is it!"

"Bad good things for this king." When the Xuanling King heard this, he was furious.

The Netherworld Twin was a crucial piece in his plans.

"Xuanling King, the person who stopped us is a disciple of the Incense Pavilion, named Xiao Yan, who has the thirty-fifth ranked Saint Yan on his body, this time, you will kill him no matter what!" The black-robed Blood Demon Envoy said.

"Although I already have this idea, but if I want to find trouble with the Incense Pavilion, it's not good to have no legitimate excuse, after all, the Incense Pavilion is not a soft persimmon." King Xuanling hesitated.

"Your precious disciple, Qi Haoran fell into Xiao Yan's hands, there should be many strong people who may testify, so ......" the black-robed blood demon envoy said strangely.

"Hahaha!"

"God help me!" When the Xuanling King heard this, his pupils exuded an extremely evil aura.

"Blood Demon Envoy, come back, Qi Haoqing can't die yet." The next moment, the Xuanling King said to the black-robed Blood Demon Envoy.

"Okay." Hearing this, the black blood demon envoy swept out directly from the black-robed body, and then went towards the body of the Xuanling King, and the Youzun was also taken into the body of the Xuanling King.

"What a delicious power." As the Blood Demon attached the power of the Origin and the power of the Ghost Venerable to the Xuanling King, the Xuanling King couldn't help but speak.

"Bang bang bang!" With the disappearance of the Blood Demon Origin Power, Qi Haoqing slowly returned to his normal appearance, but his whole body was extremely weak and he fell into a coma.

"Someone!"

"Take Qi Haoqing down to rest."

"After he rests, it will be the day when he officially declares war on the Incense Pavilion." Emperor Xuanling said to the outside of the palace, and then someone slowly came.

"Incense Pavilion, after all calculations, you will be completely ruined after all." King Xuanling looked at the Incense Pavilion in the distance and said.

"Whew."

"It's better to have the air outside." In the wilderness, two figures appeared slightly, and then a figure with a heavy ruler on his back suddenly laughed.

"I didn't expect it to be a year later, and time is so fast." Mu Yingying on the side also smiled slightly, this year, it is obvious that everyone who left the Cangkey told them.

After Cang Jian placed Yueru in place, he followed the Jade Rabbit and the Heavenly Demon Whale and left here directly, not knowing where to go, but according to Xiao Yan's estimate, it should be to find the mystery of the fall of the Bright Moon Fairy.

"It seems that Qin Xin and the others have returned to the sect first." Xiao Yan glanced around, but didn't find the breath of other people, and then spoke.

But thinking about it, this relic has been closed for a long time, and if it weren't for them, Xiao Yan and their situation would be extremely dangerous.

"That's for sure."

"I think they should have left shortly after we entered the depths of the palace." Mu Yingying said.

"Let's go, let's go back first." Mu Yingying opened her mouth.

"Wait, there's something familiar here......"

"Come with me." After a while, Xiao Yan's pupils suddenly became surprised!

This feeling of nothingness is like a fighting spirit!

Although Xiao Yan didn't know who obtained the fighting spirit, he thought that it was also obtained by the Xuanling royal family, Solomon and the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate.

"Huh?" When Mu Yingying heard this, she said slightly, but the next moment she quietly followed Xiao Yan and walked towards a certain place in the wilderness.

"Captain, are you alright?" Not far from Xiao Yan and them, a huge figure slowly appeared, and the figure here was Qin Tian and his party.

"It's okay, these guys are from the Xuanling King's faction, and they have been temporarily knocked unconscious by me." Qin Tian was flashing with a melt red light all over his body at this time, and then looked at the Xuan Demon who had fallen to the side, Xuan Wanxin and Xuan Ming.

These three people are the descendants of the Xuanling King's faction in the Dragon Loving Legion, in order to monitor Qin Tian, but Qin Tian has known it for a long time.

Except for these three people, the other six people were just worships of the Xuanling Imperial Family, and they would not go to make a small report to the Xuanling King, after all, Qin Tian treated them well.

"It seems that it is still too reluctant to swallow the fighting soul directly." Ye Mo on the side opened his mouth slightly, his voice full of worry.

"Medicine core, do you see how the head of the regiment is injured now?" Ye Mo looked at Qin Tian, who was silent, and immediately said.

"Yes." Hearing this, the medicine core slightly probed the soul power in his body towards Qin Tian's body.

"Bang bang bang!" Just as the medicine core had just been probed away, a countershock force was born directly from Qin Tian's body, and then directly shook the medicine core to the side.

"The situation is not promising."

"The regiment leader is now fighting hard against the fighting spirit in his body." The medicine core stabilized his body and spoke.

"Alas......"

"The head of the regiment has been trapped at the peak of the Doudi for too long......"

"Although there is no better way to take away the fighting soul in the ruins, only to devour the fighting soul alive, but now it is in trouble." Ye Mo said.

(End of chapter)