After Yuan Ming settled his parents, he went directly to the Tiantian Cauldron, sat on the white jade lotus platform, and tried to contact Yan Siyun.
Although he wished he could rush in front of Lord White Bones and kill him directly, he was not carried away by his anger. He also knew in his heart that he knew nothing about the situation in the East China Sea and took action rashly.
If you don't tell anyone if you can't find someone, you might even get caught in the loophole by Lord Bones.
The top priority is to collect intelligence first.
Yuan Ming thought this way and looked for Yan Siyun's aura of wishing power near the lotus platform, but did not sense Yan Siyun's prayer.
Yan Siyun has been very busy lately, so she doesn't pray much. It's not surprising that she can't feel Yan Siyun's will power.
After Yuan Ming thought for a moment, he used the secret technique of soul descending, and his spiritual consciousness descended on Miao Xian.
He was lucky, Miao Xian was currently stationed at Baidanfang.
The Yan Siyun sisters were not in Baidanfang at this time. Yuan Ming searched around but could not see them. Miao Xian did not know where they had gone. He only knew that they had just left the day before.
However, in a cave near Baidanfang, Yuan Ming accidentally discovered Xu Che's figure.
At this time, Xu Che had successfully formed the elixir, but the magic power in his body was not yet stable. It was obvious that he had just made a breakthrough.
"Xu Che, do you know where Yan Siyun is now?" His voice sounded above Xu Che's head.
"Reporting to my lord, my subordinates have been in seclusion to break through the pill formation since they arrived at Dragon King City. They don't know the whereabouts of Master Yanfang." Xu Che was surprised and quickly replied respectfully.
Yuan Ming became more and more confused and asked about the current situation in the East China Sea. However, after all, Xu Che had just arrived in the East China Sea not long ago and did not collect much information. Yuan Ming could only give a few words of encouragement and withdrew his consciousness.
Yan Siyun's whereabouts are unknown, but tracing people is Yuan Ming's specialty.
He walked out of the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, lit a stick of black incense and inserted it into it, possessing Yan Siyun, and soon found out her whereabouts, and found that she was on Qianlong Island.
Unfortunately, the black incense possessor can only detect the target location and cannot communicate with it.
"Qianlong Island... well, I just have something to talk to Long Chong." Yuan Ming left a ghost on the white jade lotus platform, and he summoned a thunderstorm and flew towards Qianlong Island.
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On the vast sea, a flying boat sped past the horizon, leaving only a particularly eye-catching escaping light.
There are hundreds of monks on board the flying boat, most of whom are refining Qi and building foundations. Only the four monks responsible for controlling the flying boat are building pills.
At this time, the atmosphere on the flying boat was a bit tense. Most of the Qi Refining and Foundation Building disciples had no intention of practicing or talking. They just sat there lifelessly, with worries and uneasiness about the future on their faces.
Compared with them, although the four Danjie monks also looked anxious, there was a trace of determination hidden in their eyes.
"It's been so long, why hasn't anyone come after me?" A dark-skinned female alchemy cultivator suddenly spoke, with a look of confusion on her face.
"The people of Wuyue Sect are not fools. We are making so much noise, so they will definitely worry about fraud. However, they will not sit back and watch us escape. It is estimated that someone will chase us after a while." The youngest among them.
The tall middle-aged male cultivator speculated.
"I hope nothing happens to the island owner." The dark-skinned female cultivator was worried.
"Oh, I don't know why those Wuyue cultists are keeping an eye on us." A young male cultivator with a pale face and a beardless face sighed.
"It should be because of the summoning order issued by the East China Sea Alliance not long ago. We are too close to Yehuo Island. The island owner and I have been discussing whether to move the island out of the Wuyue Sect's territory in the name of responding to the call, but I didn't expect the Wuyue Sect's territory.
The people from the Moon Sect came so quickly, maybe... there is a traitor on the island." The middle-aged male cultivator looked solemn.
"Ah? If so, wouldn't our bait plan also be discovered!" Another long-haired female cultivator said anxiously.
"Don't worry, the island owner has already taken precautions in advance, and..." The middle-aged male cultivator shook his head and remained silent.
When the other three saw this, they knew that he might have an ulterior plan with the island owner. However, when they thought that there was a traitor among the companions they spent all day and night with, they couldn't help but feel uneasy on their faces and a little more worried in their hearts.
At this moment, the sky outside the flying boat suddenly changed. Dark clouds came from nowhere and surrounded the sun. The strong wind roared across the sea, setting off huge waves hundreds of feet high. Big raindrops fell on the sky.
On the flying boat, the sound sounded like beating drums, which shocked the four Danjie players.
"Don't panic, stay calm, this must be the illusion of the Wuyue cultivators!" The middle-aged male cultivator who led the group calmed down instantly and shouted.
"Haha, so what if you know. Just because you guys have fallen into the illusion, are you still trying to break it?" With wild laughter, three tall black-clothed giants appeared in mid-air and surrounded the flying boat.
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Seeing this, the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment disciples on the flying boat went into commotion, and the four Dan-forming disciples also discovered at the same time that they had lost control of the flying boat.
"Everything is fake, it's fake, don't be fooled!" The white-faced and beardless young male cultivator shouted, desperately using the magic formula to activate the unresponsive flying boat.
The three Wuyue cultists in mid-air watched this scene with great interest, as if they were watching a monkey show, and seemed to be in no rush to take action.
At this moment, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the leading middle-aged male cultivator, and he suddenly reached out to touch the jade pendant at his waist. In an instant, a light energy rushed straight into his sea of consciousness, allowing him to see the surrounding scene clearly.
This is a magic weapon he prepared in advance, which can make the spiritual platform clear and eliminate the interference of illusions.
The dark clouds and heavy rain disappeared, and the giant in the air returned to the size of a normal human, but his position did not change much. At this time, their flying boat was tightly tied by a dark chain, unable to move at all.
Seeing this situation, the middle-aged male cultivator took action decisively, pinched the magic formula with his right hand, and a small needle flew out of his sleeve robe in an instant, taking advantage of their unpreparedness, and directly pierced the head of a Wuyue cultist.
The next moment, the head of the Wuyue cultist exploded like a watermelon, and his brains and blood flew into the sky, making the other two people extremely frightened.
"Senior Brother Hua!" the "Wu Yue Cultist" on the left exclaimed instantly.
Hearing this, the middle-aged male cultivator was slightly startled because the voice was exactly the same as that of his dark-skinned junior sister.
"Zhuang Lin, you did a good job! I knew you had the intention to join our Wuyue Sect, so I accepted the petition today!" The laughter of the Wuyue Sect came from the sky again.
At the same time, the things in front of the middle-aged male cultivator Zhuang Lin changed again. Dark clouds and heavy rain reappeared in the sky. There were still three huge giant figures in the sky. The Wuyue cultist who had just died with a headshot actually appeared directly in front of him.
, and even put on his junior brother's clothes.
Beside the corpse, the dark-skinned female cultivator collapsed and cried. When she turned to look at the middle-aged male cultivator, there was irrational hatred in her eyes.
"No, this is not, junior sister, I..."
Zhuang Lin's eyes widened in disbelief. She grabbed the jade pendant at her waist and wanted to explain, but found that the jade pendant in her hand was completely different from the one she had secretly hidden.
In an instant, he recalled a junior brother he had met when he left the island. He had had brief physical contact with him. Now that he thought about it, it was a bit deliberate.
"Liu Si, it's you!" Zhuang Lin shouted, her voice full of anger.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Zhuang, don't worry, don't worry, I have another good thing to show you." The Wuyue cultivator laughed in mid-air and threw a spherical object into the flying boat.
Zhuang Lin looked closely and saw that the spherical object was actually the head of the island owner.
"Your plan is quite good. You, the deputy island owner, will obviously lead the escape to attract attention. The island owner will secretly lead a group of elite disciples to escape. The most important thing is that there is still a group of real elites left on the island.
The phantom formation covered us up. We just waited for you two to attract our attention and took the opportunity to escape. It's a pity that you don't know my soul cultivation magical power. The layout of the island has been clearly discovered by my soul rat. In the end, it was all in vain.
Kung Fu." The leader of the Wu Yue cultists smiled and dropped another head, but it was Junior Brother Qiu who was in charge of hiding on the island.
Zhuang Lin stared blankly at the two heads, seeing the frightened expressions on their faces, and tears flowed down her cheeks unconsciously.
"Heaven will destroy me Qiuxiang!" He looked up to the sky and screamed, almost vomiting blood.
Seeing this, the Wu Yue cultists laughed even more happily in the air, but at this moment, an angry shout suddenly resounded throughout the world.
"Witch Moon Cultist? Die!"
The next moment, the dark clouds between the sky and the earth disappeared, the heavy rain suddenly stopped, and all illusions returned to nothingness.
Before Zhuang Lin could react, she saw a dazzling sword light slashing down in mid-air instantly, as if the world was created. It even caused the waves to roll back, leaving a long sword mark on the sea surface.
In an instant, the leader of the Wuyue cultists was split in half, and disappeared out of thin air before the body could fall.
The other two black-robed monks were each wrapped around their bodies by a purple-black vine, with not even an inch of skin exposed.
As the illusion dissipated, Zhuang Lin also discovered that there was another person behind the three Wuyue cultists, and it was Liu Si who had secretly changed his jade pendant.
Liu Si was frightened. His whole body was shaking like chaff. He stayed for a long time before he recovered and wanted to run away. But as soon as he turned around, he saw a handsome man standing behind him.
The young man looked at him with cold eyes.
"You..." Yuan Ming looked at Liu Si's clothes and then at Zhuang Lin's clothes in the flying boat. The two seemed to be of the same style.
"Senior, he is a traitor to this island, don't let him go!" Zhuang Lin noticed Yuan Ming's expression and didn't know where the courage came from, so she shouted quickly.
Hearing this, Yuan Ming's eyes became even colder, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he snorted coldly. Liu Si's eyes immediately blurred, and he fell into a dreamland.
Yuan Ming grabbed the lapel of Liu Si's clothes, as if carrying a corpse, slowly lowered him to the flying boat, and threw Liu Si in front of Zhuang Lin.
"Since he is a traitor, you should deal with it yourself."