Since it was a coincidence when he came, if he wanted to leave now, it would be difficult, Ling Xian thought with a little headache, could it be that he really wanted to be trapped here, and finally ended up with an inexplicable fall?

Ling Xian's face was extremely ugly, but worrying here could not solve the problem, Ling Xian's character was by no means waiting to be killed.

Even at the last minute, he would never give up hope.

What's more, it is obviously too early to talk about a desperate situation.

The thought in his mind turned, and Ling Xian regained his strength.

He frowned, began to think, looking at the ruins, these ancient relics, Ling Xian's mind, suddenly a flash of spiritual light flashed.

Back then, the true immortals regarded the spiritual world as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh, and wanted to erase it, but the first time they came, there were no more enemies than many people, and in the end it was the result of falling flowers and flowing water.

It is not wrong to say that stealing chickens does not make rice.

Those powerful beings in the spirit world have also lived for an unknown number of thousands of years, with their city, how can they not know that the true immortals will take revenge.

But they have nowhere to hide, so they can only defend passively.

The situation is extremely unfavorable, and if he is not careful, it is the result of being shattered, in this case, he does not believe that those powerful immortal cultivators in the spirit world will not leave a way out.

As the saying goes, if the spirit world really can't hold it, isn't it possible to burn all the jade here?

No one is so stupid, and retreating to a different interface is the best option.

It's hard to travel through space, but that's for yourself.

Changing to a Tribulation-level monk and a scattered immortal, it's not that remarkable.

The shuttle of the parallel interface, they don't even need to use the assistance of the formation, they can tear the void with their bare hands, they only need to know the exact coordinates of the target interface.

However, it is easy for them to leave, and the disciples and grandchildren can't still leave it alone, and it is rare to hear that there are scattered cultivators who can become immortal cultivators at the level of the Tribulation, and the existences that can come to this point must be figures at the level of the elders of the famous sect.

Regardless of reason, you can't just take care of yourself and escape, you have to work hard for the inheritance of the sect.

The space node, they must have thought about it, but it is dangerous, and it is not suitable for a large number of monks to leave.

Is there any other way?

He couldn't think of it.

But those ancient powers may not be like themselves, helpless.

The thought in his mind turned, Ling Xian's face looked much better, and he believed that there would definitely be a way to leave.

There is no end to the road!

Ling Xian once again released his divine sense.

But this time, there was nothing to be found.

Ling Xian was not discouraged, anyway, this time, he had been stranded in the spirit world for so long, and now that he had arrived at the helm of Xuantian Sect and had clues, why bother?

Take it easy.

......

Time flies, in a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

As the number one sect in the spiritual world in the past, Xuantian Sect dared to argue with the true immortals, and the background was so profound that it was difficult to explain it clearly in words.

Ling Xian still remembered that the first time he went to the head helm of the Tianwei Sect, he was shocked by its majestic atmosphere, but compared to the Xuantian Sect in front of him, it was simply not worth mentioning, and it was considered a lift to say that the fireflies and the bright moon were all lifting.

Even if there are only some ruins left in the Xuantian Sect today, it can still be seen how majestic and remarkable it was back then.

But this rudder is too big, it is difficult to find useful clues, it is similar to looking for a needle in a haystack, Ling Xian does not have many people, and he acts separately from the apprentice, but it takes half a year of effort, and he still finds nothing.

Even with Ling Xian's heart, the city couldn't help but be very anxious, could it be that there was something wrong with his thinking, there was nothing that could be left here.

But it's not right, it's reasonable, whether it's the power of the tribulation period or the scattered immortals, they won't ignore the sect.

What's more, their strength is certainly staggering, but the Shattered Void can never be 100% sure, even if they are fools, they should leave some back, how can they do nothing.

Ling Xian scratched his head a little in annoyance, obviously thinking that his thinking was right, why couldn't he find a useful clue.

Could it be that the back hand they left behind was not in the helm of Xuantian Sect?

Well, it's possible, as the saying goes, the cunning rabbit has three holes, not to mention, they are facing an opponent like the true immortal, be careful, reasonable, but for themselves, it is a headache.

is not at the helm of Xuantian Sect, and he doesn't have any clues, and the spiritual realm is broadcasting, where can he find it?

It's a lot harder than finding a needle in a haystack.

Ling Xian's face was extremely gloomy, knowing that there might be a way to get out of here, but he couldn't find it, and he was anxious.

At this moment, a flash of fire suddenly flew in from a distance.

Ling Xian was stunned for a moment, and Lian Shang suddenly showed an excited expression.

In order to be more efficient, he and the apprentice are separated from each other to find clues.

The spirit world has fallen and is lifeless, so naturally there can be no such thing as danger.

These days, Qin Xuan has not been in contact with him, and this sudden discovery of the transmission note, can it be said that ......

A hint of excitement suddenly flashed on Ling Xian's face.

Ling Xian no longer hesitated, and as soon as he raised his hand, the transmission note seemed to be alive, falling into his palm, and it burned by itself.

"Master, come here, I've found it. ”

The little girl's voice came to my ears, and I could hear the joy of joy inside.

Ling Xian was stunned.

He knows Qin Xuan's character quite well, although he is young, he is very steady, and the little girl said that if she has a clue, she will never fool herself.

Thinking of this, where would Ling Xian delay, and with a green mang, he flew towards the place where Qin Xuan was.

The light was swift, and soon arrived, and what greeted me was a majestic mountain, but unfortunately it was still a gray color.

"Master. ”

Qin Xuan waited in front of the mountain, watching Ling Xian come over and salute, but there was excitement on his pretty face.

"No need to be polite, Xuan'er, you said you found a clue, where is it?"

Ling Xian was not in the mood to greet and get straight to the point.

"Master, look. ”

Qin Xuan stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand, and actually found a mechanism on the mountain wall, and turned it slightly.

The sound of clicking came to my ears, and a large hole appeared in the mountain wall, which was bottomless and led to the depths of my younger brother.

Ling Xian released his divine consciousness and found that it was useless, there was actually a prohibition here that restricted his divine sense.

Ling Xian was stunned for a moment, but he was not surprised but rejoiced.

The spirit world has long fallen, he has been looking for so long in Xuantian Sect, all the forbidden formations have also turned into dust, and the prohibition that can block the divine consciousness suddenly appears here, he is naturally very happy, and faintly feels that this time, he has found the right place.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the excitement in his heart, whether he can get out of here depends on whether he can really find something to be inferred next. (To be continued.) )