"All missing?"

A sound of surprise echoed leisurely on the top of a mountain peak in Vermilion Bird Ridge, as if to make the shock and worry of the person who spoke spread farther and longer. Ziling stood quietly on the wings of the Vermilion Bird relief in the square, looked at Zi Ruochong with an unbelievable face, nodded at him and said, "That's what the elders who went to look for outside the world said. ”

"How can you be missing? No matter what, there will always be some fluctuations, right? Haven't they all found the world? Even if ...... Even if it falls, at least there will be a trace of breath left! It's only been half a month, and it's impossible for everything to disappear!" Zi Ruochong frowned and said, "I should have refined a soul lamp first." ”

"You and I and the clansmen have never felt palpitations, which means that they are still alive and well, so the elders said that they are missing, not fallen. Ziling was a little calmer than him, but a faint melancholy always lingered in his heart and lingered. "Alas, everyone has their own fate, you and I can't help each other, so they can only save themselves. ”

After he finished comforting himself, he shook his head and walked away, entering the temporary cave prepared in the tower of the square, and then recovering from the remaining injuries in the formation.

Zi Ruochong stood in the square for a while, looking at the Suzaku relief with wings flying at his feet, and thought of all the clansmen who were missing or fallen everywhere, and his heart was tormented. He sighed silently, and then returned to the cave and silently recited the "Yuan Shi Dao Sutra" several times before he calmed down and recovered.

The corpses of low-level monks can be seen everywhere outside the Vermilion Bird Ridge, and as for the high-level monks, they are often destroyed by the other party in the fighting method, and even if there is a wisp of breath left, it is mixed with the demonic qi, waiting for the final dissipation.

The place where the soul lamps of each clan are placed are all bright and extinguished, and the lights representing life flicker endlessly, the lucky can change from bleak to bright, and the unfortunate can only lose the last light in the struggle.

The Soul Lantern Hall of the Suzaku Pulse of the Zijia Family is set up on a mountain peak full of mandala flowers, and it looks crystal white from a distance, as if a mountain made of ice and snow was born in this warm vein of fire.

The Soul Lantern Hall has always been silent, and it is no different.

On weekdays, there is also an old man in the merge period who has abandoned his cultivation, and by now, this old man has left Vermilion Bird Ridge and gone to the outside world to fight against the demon cultivator. As a result, on the entire mountain, only the mandala flower rustled by the wind and the fluttering soul lamps in the huge round tower on the top of the mountain.

The space outside the round tower was suddenly shaken, like a lake wrinkled by a light breeze. From this ripple, a young man dressed in undecorated white with a face like a family member stepped out, carefully looking at each soul lamp, bright, dim, extinguished, not a single one was missed.

"Junior, Yunyang, has seen Lingyin Yushi. ”

The one who was called Lingyin Yushi by Elder Yunyang Taishang was none other than a scattered immortal of the Zi family who failed to ascend. He was not able to ascend to the Immortal Realm not because of his lack of comprehension or cultivation, but because like many scattered immortals in the Southern Spirit Realm, because this place had been closed for 100,000 years, and the passage to the Immortal Realm had also been covered with a barrier.

For these elders who failed to ascend to the realm but were higher than the Tribulation Period, the cultivators still had enough respect and awe. It is because everyone often calls the scattered immortals as feathers, in order to show their respect.

"The people have fallen quite a lot. Lingyin Yushi withdrew his gaze, his tone filled with infinite melancholy. Although he doesn't care about the world, no one will stand idly by when the catastrophe comes.

He had just experienced a narrow victory, returning from a distant world, and before returning to the hermitage to recuperate, he stopped by the Zijia Soul Lantern Hall to see the situation, but he didn't expect that there were more fallen descendants in the clan than he imagined.

"Yes, there are still many missing, I don't know where they were taken, and I don't know when they will be found. One name after another flashed in Zi Yunyang's heart, and finally stayed on Zize, Zi Lu, Zi Che and Zi Xuan. "There are four junior refining juniors who disappeared from the sky, and after I inquired in many ways, I found that there was a possibility of Tianjiyuan making a move. ”

"Oh, which four?" Lingyin Yushi did not suspect that Tianjiyuan had made a move against the juniors of the Zi family, but directly thought that these four juniors must have been rescued.

Yunyang Lingjun put out the names of the four people one by one, and then said: "These four people are all in the lower realm, according to the bloodline, Zize should belong to the side branch, Zi Ze and Zi Che are slightly purer bloodlines, Zixuan is a branch of the lower realm and then combined with foreign races to be born, but this junior's Vermilion Bird bloodline is still extremely pure." ”

Hearing this, Lingyin Yushi said: "Just from whether the bloodline is pure or not, I can't analyze who the Heavenly Machine Source is for, maybe it is for the four of them. ”

Hearing the "four", Yunyang Lingjun explained again: "There are five people in total, and there is one who is not from my clan, but a junior with the root of the Heavenly Demon. ”

"It's even more unpredictable. Lingyin Yushi shook his head, no longer speculating too much about the matter. "If Tianjiyuan helps, then there is no need to worry. These four juniors are so lucky that they will one day return safely. Don't go any further, let alone try to solve the mystery laid by Tianjiyuan, just let it be. ”

"Yes, Junior. Yunyang Lingjun clenched his fists and bowed, and when he raised his head again, there was no longer a figure of Lingyin Yushi in the round tower. He raised his eyes again and looked at each soul lamp, and when the anger in his heart turned into a burst of power, he crossed the barrier outside the Vermilion Bird Ridge in one step and went to the distant heavens to continue the battle.

......

When Zixuan opened his eyes, he felt as if he had lifted a mountain with his eyelids, extremely heavy, and he was so tired that he was out of breath. However, this pant of breath affected the injuries all over the body, even if it was not as violent as a few days ago, it was unbearable enough.

Her vision began with a white light and became a vague color, a clear blue and white, like a clear sky and clouds. When I saw it clearly, I realized that what I saw was indeed the sky and the clouds, but the reflection in a clear lake.

She was still numb and unconscious, and when she rolled her eyes, she saw that she was lying on a strange tree, each branch was a man wide and half an inch thick, and of different lengths. There are no traces of artificial carving, but it is as smooth as if it has been deliberately polished.

Zixuan was lying on a wooden plank with her head down, her vision gradually became clear, and her body began to feel anything except pain, she slowly twisted her head, trying to see where this place was, but turned left and right, only to see Zize, Zi Xuan, Zi Che and Quan Ling nearby.

Like her, they were placed on the plank branches of the strange tree, some on their backs and some on their stomachs, very casually. To her relief, all four were struggling to open their eyes and looked like they were about to wake up. (https:)

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