But many people also focused on the person who seriously injured Jian Zihao and others.
However, after a lot of searches, nothing was found.
Perhaps, only Jian Zihao and others know.
And soon, people from Feixian Holy Land also came and took Jian Zihao and others back.
Jian Zihao and others directly announced their withdrawal from the ghost tomb battle.
This is completely unexpected.
"It seems that Jian Zihao's injury is really serious, otherwise he wouldn't have gone back to Feixian Holy Land directly."
“I don’t know who made the move and actually has such ability.”
"I heard that the injuries of Jian Zihao and others seemed to have been severely injured by thunder. The person who took action must be a master of thunder magic."
"Could it be that the masters of Lei Fa are from the Yunxiao Sect?"
"That's not true. The Yunxiao Sect is the overlord of the Southern Territory. Jian Zihao must also know this. Why would he provoke the Yunxiao Sect?"
"Except for the Yunxiao Sect, there are only people from the Xuanlei Divine Sect."
"The Son of Xuanlei from the Xuanlei God Sect is not as strong as Jian Zihao, right?"
"Then I don't know who it is..."
"..."
In Yinling City, many people from major factions were discussing.
It's a pity that Jian Zihao and others have returned to their respective clans, so no information has been revealed.
Regarding this matter, I am afraid that we will only know about it when Jian Zihao and others wake up.
When Jian Zihao woke up, he had already returned to the Feixian Holy Land.
The elders of Feixian Holy Land also inquired about the situation immediately.
Jian Zihao's face was pale and his eyes were cloudy, as if he was thinking about something.
In fact, even now, Jian Zihao himself can't figure out how he was injured.
"That rain was mixed with divine thunder..."
Jian Zihao could only remember this.
But whose method is this?
Could it be the old man following Ye Xuan?
It shouldn't be. If it were that guy, there would definitely be movement if he took action, and he wouldn't use such a silent sneak attack.
For a moment, Jian Zihao couldn't understand.
But he knew very well that this matter was definitely related to Ye Xuan!
"He's from the Emperor's Immortal Sect in the Tianqing Mountains!"
Jian Zihao said in a deep voice.
"Tianqing Mountains Emperor's Immortal Sect?" This immediately shocked the elders of Feixian Holy Land, and they immediately frowned.
He didn't quite believe Jian Zihao's words. Can the Emperor's Immortal Sect have this ability?
But Jian Zihao had no reason to lie.
The elder pondered for a while and then said: "No matter what, when the ghost tomb is opened, this elder will order people to fight back against the people of the Huangji Immortal Sect, and by the way, we will also suppress the group of guys in the Tianqing Mountains."
"The ants that came out of a small place also want to fight for opportunities in the ghost tomb, not knowing whether to live or die..."
…
Ye Xuan didn't know about these things.
At this moment, they had returned to the special cave heaven and rested separately.
Zhou Youwei and Zhou Bingyi each got a treasure and returned to the house to practice.
After sending Zhou Youwei and Zhou Bingyi back, Ye Xuan left alone.
Under the perception of Emperor Soul, he sensed something somewhere in Yinling City.
This time, Ye Xuan did not let He Lao follow him, but went alone.
soon.
Ye Xuan came to the place where the thing was.
This is a rare treasure pavilion.
And the scale is very grand, and the backstage is not small at all.
Ye Xuan didn't care about this and stepped in.
Inside, there are all kinds of rare treasures, and there are many people among them.
Ye Xuan didn't look at these, but went straight to the upper level.
"Hey, sir, this is where the master of the pavilion lives, and it's not open to the public."
Just when Ye Xuan arrived at the fifth floor, he was stopped by someone.
Ye Xuan looked at the closed door and frowned slightly.
He could sense that that thing was inside.
"Go and talk to your pavilion master. I have something to ask him." Ye Xuan said calmly.
"Are you the guest of the pavilion master?" the man said.
"No." Ye Xuan said calmly.
"It's not what you said." The man couldn't help but curled his lips and said slowly: "My Pavilion Master has many things to do, but he has no time to see people, so you'd better leave as soon as possible."
These words were full of threats.
"Every day is full of things to do?" Ye Xuan smiled slightly, "Isn't your pavilion master sleeping in there?"
His consciousness clearly noticed that an old man was taking a nap among them.
"Huh?" As soon as Ye Xuan said this, the guard's face suddenly darkened, and he said with an evil look in his eyes: "You dare to spy on the Pavilion Master?"
"Prying is out of the question. I want to talk to him about something that is very important to your pavilion master." Ye Xuan said slowly and unquestionably.
Upon seeing this, the guard originally planned to drive away the people, but when he met Ye Xuan's cold eyes, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was as cold as ice.
He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. Finally, he knocked on the door and said, "Pavilion Master, someone is looking for you."
In the house, Mo Songbai, the master of the Yibao Pavilion, slowly opened his eyes and said with some displeasure: "Who is it?"
Didn’t he have no guests today? Why is there anyone looking for him?
"Pavilion Master, he said we have something important to discuss." The guard said honestly.
"Let him come in." Mo Songbai tidied himself up and said slowly.
Then, the door opened automatically.
The guard looked at Ye Xuan with a little fear.
For some reason, this young man who looked young actually gave him an unimaginable pressure that he found unbearable!
It seems that this young man possesses an unimaginable power!
He is a Celestial Realm cultivator, but he feels like he can't see through this young man.
Because of this, he reported it honestly.
If it were another person, he would just throw it away without saying a word.
Ye Xuan didn't look at the guard, put his hands in his pockets, walked into the house, and his eyes fell on a gray box.
The gray box was engraved with ancient Taoist patterns, and it looked like it was not something from this world at first glance.
"Who are you?" Mo Songbai looked at Ye Xuan and was stunned.
He thought some big shot was coming, but he didn't expect it to be a strange young man.
"You're going to die." Ye Xuan moved his eyes away, looked at Mo Songbai, and said calmly.
"What?" Mo Songbai was confused, and then he laughed angrily: "Boy, who are you? You dare to talk nonsense here?"
Mo Songbai was a little confused. An unknown boy walked in and said he was going to die?
He has lived for thousands of years, has advanced cultivation, sits in this strange treasure pavilion, and has never had anything happen to him. How could he die?
Ye Xuan pointed to the gray box placed behind Mo Songbai and said calmly: "This box can swallow people's souls. You have had this box for more than three hundred years."
"In three more years, your soul will be sucked away and you will die."
Ye Xuan's words immediately made Mo Songbai stunned, and then he laughed angrily: "Young man, are you bragging on me?"
"The rare treasures in this room were collected by me throughout my life. According to what you said, wouldn't I have died long ago?"
"You don't believe it?" Ye Xuan looked at Mo Songbai calmly.
"What do you think?" Mo Songbai's face turned cold.
Ye Xuan smiled lightly and said slowly: "If you don't believe it, I can let you experience it."
While speaking, Ye Xuan waved to the gray box.
Under Mo Songbai's shocked gaze, the gray box automatically flew towards Ye Xuan.
"Boy, do you want to seize my rare treasure?" Mo Songbai stood up suddenly, like an angry old dragon, with a shocking momentum!
This Mo Songbai's strength is even more terrifying than He Lao!
His strength is at least comparable to that of Mo Gaoli, one of the thirteen vice-presidents of the Lingzhou Society!
Unexpectedly, a mere master of the Yibao Pavilion could possess such strength!
But if you look closely at Mo Songbai's surname, you can see something.
Mo family.
The master of the Yibao Pavilion, Mo Songbai, is a branch of the Mo family in the Eastern Wilderness.
This branch happens to be in the Southern Region.
And Mo Songbai is one of the clan elders of this branch of the Mo family, responsible for guarding the Yibao Pavilion.
How could he not be angry when he saw Ye Xuan taking away the gray box in front of him?
boom!
Ye Xuan ignored Mo Songbai, but opened the box directly, and then looked at Mo Songbai calmly.
The next moment, Mo Songbai was stunned, his aura instantly dissipated, and then his whole body softened and he lay on the seat, his eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul.
"How, how is it possible!"
Mo Songbai watched his body fall, but his soul involuntarily rushed towards the gray box in Ye Xuan's hand.