After her subordinates left, Princess Zoya turned around and said, "Master Allen, has King Jiangnan left New York City?"
Master Allen shook his head and said: "King Jiangnan was seriously injured. In this case, he couldn't escape at all. Now all the airports and ports have Taxian Pavilion's informants. In order to catch King Jiangnan, Gold
It can be said that the Lord has exhausted all means, but it is strange that he still dares to escape under such circumstances."
"You mean that he is still in the city and is just looking for a place to hide?"
"The possibility is very high."
"But where will he hide?" Princess Zoya thought with her chin propped up.
Master Allen thought for a moment and said: "Princess, King Jiangnan is like a lost dog now. He definitely doesn't trust ordinary people. I suggest that the princess investigate the past affairs of King Jiangnan to see if he has any friends in the media country.
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"This is a good idea. Send someone to check it out right away."
Princess Zoya's eyes flashed and she said coldly: "I don't believe that he can't be found in this small city."
The top floor of a skyscraper.
The Golden Lord stood on the railing, overlooking the most luxurious city in the world.
The wind blew his clothes, making him feel like he was dominating the world.
A figure jumped up from downstairs and landed behind him.
"Pavilion Master, we have spies at all ports, airports, and roads leading outside. It is absolutely impossible for King Jiangnan to escape from this city." A holy envoy said.
"Have you found his whereabouts?" asked the Golden Lord.
"Not yet." The Holy Messenger replied weakly.
"Trash, they are all a bunch of trash." The Golden Lord turned around and was furious: "This city has ten elites from our Immortal Pavilion, plus more than twenty people transferred from other places, there are a full thirty.
Cultivators, it can be said to be a dragnet, but you actually spent two days and couldn't even find a single seriously injured person, all of them are huge?"
A layer of dense beads of sweat oozed from the Holy Envoy's forehead, and he said anxiously: "We are already seizing the time to search, and I believe we will be able to find him in a short time."
"By the time you find him, he will have already fallen into the hands of the British." The Golden Lord roared angrily.
The Holy Envoy knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak for fear of making the Pavilion Master unhappy.
"Send the order and work overtime, day and night, even if you dig three feet into the ground, we must catch him."
"Yes, Lord Pavilion."
The Holy Envoy took the order and jumped from the top of the building.
"King Jiangnan, I don't believe that you still have three or six arms." The Golden Lord said coldly.
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The mountain behind Xianmen, the training room.
Murong Ruyin came out and prepared to go to the cafeteria for dinner.
These days, she has been practicing and consolidating her mid-level fifth-level cultivation.
When I walked into the cafeteria, I was surrounded by countless envious and longing looks.
After Ye Xiong left, she became the person with the highest cultivation level in the Immortal Sect, one level higher than Taoist Priest Sanyang.
She is beautiful, has high cultivation level, and speaks and smiles informally. She was soon secretly called the cold goddess by the disciples below.
Murong Ruyin is not cold, she just doesn't like to talk.
She can't even speak half a sentence to people she doesn't know well.
Only people who don't know better think she is cold and cold.
Suddenly, a figure hurriedly walked towards her and said, "Ruyin, something happened to the leader."
"What happened?" Murong Ruyin asked urgently.
"He was seriously injured by the master of Taxian Pavilion in the Media Kingdom. His whereabouts are unknown now, and countless people are looking for him."
Yiyi immediately told her the news that her disciple had received.
"How could this happen? No, I have to go to the Matchmaker Country to find him." Murong was anxious and prepared to go down the mountain.
Yiyi has always guessed about the relationship between Murong Ruyin and the leader, and now looking at her nervous look, it is self-evident.
"It's useless for you to go looking for him now. In New York City right now, the Immortal Gate is looking for her, and people from the British royal family are also looking for him. There are also various forces. With your strength, it's simply impossible to go there.
There's nothing I can do to help him." Yiyi quickly stopped her.
"Then what should we do? We can't just do nothing, right?" Murong Ruyin was so anxious that her eyes suddenly lit up. "Look for Xinyi, she is the only one who can save Ah Xiong now."
"That's what I meant, so before I received the news, I had already sent my disciples to look for Yang Xinyi's whereabouts. But she was nowhere to be found, so we didn't know where to look for her," Yiyi said.
"You guys keep looking. When you find her, tell me immediately and I'll look for her too."
Murong Ruyin didn't even bother to eat and walked quickly down the mountain.
"Axiong, nothing happens to you. If something happens to you, what will I do?"
Along the way, she was confused and didn't know what to do.
When she walked to the small town, she had no direction at all and didn't know where to look for Yang Xinyi.
She calmed down to analyze, and immediately thought of a place.
The secret realm of Shengfeng Mountain.
Ye Xiong's affairs in New York City are causing a lot of trouble. If Yang Xinyi is not in the secret realm, she will definitely receive the news, but if she is in the secret realm and knows nothing about the outside world, it will be difficult to tell.
She decided to go to the secret realm of Shengfeng Mountain. If she couldn't find Yang Xinyi in the secret realm, she would go directly to the Matchmaker Country, even if she tried her best.
The horses kept crowing as they went to Buriandian. Murong Ruyin did not pause at all and entered the secret realm of Shengfeng Mountain overnight.
As soon as she entered the secret realm, the scene in front of her shocked her.
I saw a blue light shield tens of meters high appearing under the cliff, with surging spiritual power exuding from within.
Yang Xinyi sat cross-legged in the middle of the mask, with her palms facing the sky.
A surge of spiritual energy entered her body through the acupuncture points of her body.
Murong Ruyin's eyes fell on the ground and found that there were thousands of small jade stones lined up there. The blue energy emanated from these small stones.
Thousands of stones and jade were arranged into a great Yuan Gathering Formation. The surrounding vitality of heaven and earth was absorbed into the great formation, and then passed through the great formation and entered Yang Xinyi's body.
Murong Ruyin knew that she was at a critical moment in her cultivation and did not dare to interrupt her, so she had to stay together.
The Yuan Gathering Formation lasted for half a day.
Just in the evening, Yang Xinyi suddenly let out a long roar from her mouth, which went straight into the sky.
The formation suddenly shook and turned into a point of light and disappeared.
All the jade stones on the ground shattered and turned into powder.
"Xinyi, it's not good, something happened to Ah Xiong." Murong Ruyin ran over quickly.
Before she could reach Yang Xinyi, she was immediately forced to stop by a sharp look.
This gaze was so powerful that even though she was already in the middle of the fifth level, she was still disturbed by this gaze.
She remembered that Ye Xiong had said that there was another soul in Yang Xinyi's body, and it was obviously her who was occupying the body now.
"Hello, can I meet Xinyi?" Murong Ruyin asked weakly.
"What did you just say? What happened to him?" the evil spirit asked.
"Ah Xiong was seriously injured by the Golden Lord in New York City, and his life and death are unknown."