Chapter three hundred and ninety fifth home safely
Five days later.
Two figures flew from the west of the central area of Mowu Continent, flying towards the direction of Fengling Sacred Pavilion.
"I haven't been to Fenglei Holy Pavilion for so long, and I don't know what it has become like."
One of the figures suddenly sighed with emotion.
He is an intermediate elder in the Jidao Sanctuary, his name is Lu Haokong.
This time I came to the Fengling Sheng Pavilion for a material transaction related to "Thunder Tempering Gold".
This metal material called "Thunder Tempered Gold" is a rare and top-quality material.
It is also commonly used to forge various advanced weapons.
Among the four holy places, only the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, which is backed by a huge natural thunder field, can produce the material "Thunder Tempered Gold".
Therefore, the other three holy places have gone through rigorous discussions and negotiations in order to negotiate who will deliver the "Thunder Tempering Gold" to in the next year, how much to deliver... and so on.
Today was the day when Lu Haokong and his two men came to Fenglei Sacred Pavilion to get the "Thunder Tempering Gold".
"Although it is said that our Jidao Holy Land ranks first among the four holy places in terms of strength, but in terms of the quality of its location, it is still the Wind and Thunder Holy Pavilion that is the best."
Another intermediate elder named "Yu Chengyun" also expressed emotion.
Not only them, but also the other two holy places are envious of the naturally generated thunder field around the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.
With this minefield, it can be said that it is equivalent to being located within a copper wall, and there is no need to worry about any harm.
Even if there is an incoming enemy, Fenglei Holy Pavilion must have laid out a complete countermeasure in that natural mine field, which is enough to resist the incoming enemy!
Of course, the other Three Holy Lands also have trump cards like this.
This is the foundation of their four holy places.
"We're almost there, take out the 'Lightning Beads'."
Lu Haokong said and took out a purple bead.
This purple bead is what Lu Haokong calls the "lightning protection bead", which can cause the violent thunder contained in the thunder field to actively avoid the two of them.
Otherwise, relying on their strength to reach the Wind and Thunder Sacred Pavilion in that natural thunder field would be tantamount to fantasy.
Yu Chengyun nodded and also took out the lightning protection beads.
Then, in their sight, the all-too-familiar mine field appeared.
only……
"Um?"
Yu Chengyun suddenly raised his brows, looked at the slightly calm Leiyu ahead, and asked aloud:
"Have you noticed that this minefield is much calmer than before?"
"...it seems a bit..."
Lu Haokong nodded and also discovered this strange phenomenon.
However, they did not have too much doubt, and entered the thunder field with lightning protection beads in hand.
The power of thunder around them is still irresistible to them.
But in their perception, there was no such violent and ferocious aura.
"This doesn't feel right..."
Lu Haokong frowned slightly.
He always feels like something bad will happen next.
When they entered this minefield in the past, they had never encountered such a situation.
"The Wind and Thunder Holy Pavilion is almost here...huh?"
Yu Chengyun suddenly stopped, rubbed his eyes, and screamed:
"What...what's going on?!"
Lu Haokong beside him had already stayed there.
In front of them, they saw the majestic and magnificent Fenglei Sacred Pavilion in their original impression...
Now it has become a desolate and dilapidated ruin!
And there are quite a few corpses lying around!
This shocking scene made both Lu Haokong and Lu Haokong stay in place, with a biting chill rising in their hearts.
Fenglei Holy Pavilion...is it being attacked?!
And... there were heavy casualties?!
Who on earth has such terrifying strength... can make a holy land become like this overnight?!
"Suffering such a horrific attack... they didn't even have time to send out a cry for help..."
Lu Haokong's hands and feet were trembling slightly, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out from his forehead:
"Who is the mastermind behind the attack on Fenglei Holy Pavilion?!"
This is not just a matter of Fenglei Holy Pavilion.
It is also a matter of life and death for their other three holy places!
After all, Fenglei Holy Pavilion is a holy land on the same level as them!
Even if there are differences between them, no matter which holy land they are, if they want to attack the Fengling Sacred Pavilion, they will definitely have to pay a heavy price!
And it is absolutely impossible for Fenglei Holy Pavilion to fall into such a terrible situation!
"I noticed the fluctuation of the breath of life... there are still people alive!"
Yu Chengyun suddenly raised his eyebrows and said to Lu Haokong.
The two of them immediately flew towards the direction where the breath of life came from.
When I got there, I found an old man in a severe coma.
The two used some methods to wake up the old man.
The old man woke up in a daze and was startled when he saw Lu Haokong and the two of them.
"You...who are you?!"
"We are the elders of the Jidao Holy Domain. Today we are here to get the 'Thunder Tempering Gold' from your Wind and Thunder Holy Pavilion."
Lu Haokong frowned and said, "What exactly happened here? Why did it suddenly become like this?!"
The old man looked confused and glanced around.
Seeing that the familiar Fenglei Sacred Pavilion had turned into ruins, his eyes suddenly trembled, and he stood up tremblingly regardless of bumping into Lu Haokong.
"What, what's going on?!"
"Why... why did my Fengling Sacred Pavilion become like this?!"
The old man covered his head with both hands, looking miserable and in pain:
"Why...why can't I remember it at all?"
Upon hearing these words, Lu Haokong and Yu Chengyun looked at each other, both seeing fear in each other's eyes.
Actually erased his memory?!
Could it be that...the mastermind behind the scenes doesn't want to leave any clues?!
But they could hit Fenglei Holy Pavilion like this, so why should this old man be left behind?
"Not only is he still alive... there are also many unconscious people around him, and the breath of life in them is still there."
Yu Chengyun looked around and spoke in a low voice.
The scene they saw in front of them made both of them feel cold in their hands and feet, and their hearts trembled.
After all, they have never encountered this situation before!
"Could they be the same as this old guy...have their memories been erased?"
Lu Haokong glanced at the old man in front of him who was frantically retracing his memories, and couldn't help but say something.
"...It's possible."
Yu Chengyun was silent for a moment and said, "Then what should we do now?"
The memory has been erased, which means that it has become impossible for them to find clues from those who survived.
Lu Haokong pondered for a moment, then said with some persistence: "Wake up a few more people and ask."
Then they went to wake up those who were still alive.
And their situation is exactly the same as that of the old man before.
They all had no idea that Fenglei Sacred Pavilion would suddenly turn into a ruin.
This made the faces of Lu Haokong and the two of them look even more ugly.
Not being able to find any clues about the mastermind behind the attack on Fenglei Sacred Pavilion was like a sharp knife at their throats, making their hearts never calm down.
"After we return, we must report to the Emperor as soon as possible!"
Lu Haokong whispered: "Not only that, but we also need to pass the news to Dark Demon Netherland and Xingluohen Mountain, so that they should also be careful!"
"This time, the three holy places must abandon their prejudices against each other. It's time to unite together!"
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Wuhuang Kingdom.
Shrouded in the Ye Mansion of [Mimetic Mist Spirit Array].
Murong Yu stood under a crooked tree, looking at the sky with deep worry in his silver eyes.
After Ye Xingzhi came back, he told everyone Ye Qingchen's plan.
Liu Hansu tossed and turned almost every night and couldn't sleep well at all.
The same goes for Murong Yu.
If news about Ye Qingchen didn't come out from time to time, they would all go crazy!
"Yu'er, are you thinking about Chen'er again?"
Ye Xingzhi suddenly walked over, looked at Murong Yu who was under the crooked tree, and asked.
Seeing Ye Xingzhi walking over, Murong Yu suddenly came back to his senses, quickly turned around and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then turned around and nodded.
"Hmm...I miss him a little bit."
"Alas... this child Chen'er..."
Ye Xingzhi walked to the stone table under the crooked neck tree, sat on a stone bench, and sighed:
"During the years when your aunt and I were separated from Chen'er... we always thought about him, talked about his safety, and prayed that he would not encounter any danger..."
"As it turned out, it wasn't long after we reunited... He is still the same as before, always worrying us."
After saying this, Ye Xingzhi suddenly seemed to be feeling emotional and said: "Perhaps... he is not born the kind of person who can completely settle down."
After hearing this, Murong Yu also somewhat agreed.
This guy... always makes people worry.
"When he comes back... let him have a good rest and marry you."
Ye Xingzhi suddenly spoke out.
Murong Yu trembled all over.
A blush quickly climbed up her face, dyeing the roots of her ears red.
She quickly turned around to prevent Ye Xingzhi from seeing her making a fool of herself.
"But...but his revenge...isn't over yet..."
"Revenge is important, but you cannot ignore the most important people around you just because of revenge."
Ye Xingzhi said: "Okay, that's it."
"When he comes back one day, tell him about this and let him take care of it."
Murong Yu has never been so nervous as now.
She tried her best to maintain a calm tone and bowed to Ye Xingzhi:
"Thank you, thank you uncle..."
Because Murong Yu now has no father or mother, Ye Xingzhi and his wife insisted on letting Murong Yu call them uncle and aunt.
Of course, the main thing was Liu Hansu’s insistence.
"We are all going to be a family, so what should we be thankful for?"
Ye Xingzhi smiled, and the sadness that filled his brows faded a little.
"Wash your hands and get ready to eat. Don't stand here stupidly."
"Um."
Murong Yu nodded in response and immediately prepared to walk towards the hall.
suddenly--
"Wait for me, I haven't even arrived at the dinner table yet, how can you go to eat so quickly?"