The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

"If there is really a demon world behind it, I'm afraid the battle between good and evil is about to break out." Yun Ying said lightly.

Xian Yuyi just sneered, closed his eyes and stopped talking, but his heart was still beating wildly.

The more Su Minglang listened, the more he felt that Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out. He still didn't know about the connection between the four worlds and this world through channels, and naturally he didn't know that high-level people could communicate with other worlds.

Yun Ying also understood this point because she learned about Feng Jing's special identity and Lu Chenghao's secret mission.

At the same time, she also knew that the Xuanming Palace must also have power to infiltrate this world, in order to instigate so many evil cultivators to slaughter the Yun family.

Xian Yuyi had a hint of his father's aura on him, maybe the evil cultivators that Xuanming Palace came into contact with were them.

If so, there would be an explanation for the sudden rise of Shangqingzong.

The demon forces that the evil cultivators have been in contact with may not be the Xuanming Palace. After all, such a huge demon world, with intricate forces and intrigues with each other, may want to seize the backbone of the future from the chaotic world, so they contact their respective sects to give them better. Cultivation techniques, guiding them to refine more powerful magic weapons, making them stronger and absorbing more talented disciples for future ascension.

This kind of situation is likely to exist not only in evil cultivation, but also in normal cultivation. Since there is a channel connecting them, there must be a secret but crucial communication behind it.

The Shangqingzong had been unknown before, and could not be compared with the three mountains and four rivers, but it suddenly rose in the past two years. Even if it has been accumulated for a long time, it cannot be so destroyed without the support of another magic power.

A noble young master like Xian Yuyi lurked into the Haidong Secret Realm in person. It could only be a task given by the demon forces behind him. Either there is something they need in the Haidong Secret Realm, or...

The spirit-swallowing vines in the Xiyue River Valley, the evil puppets and evil-gathering formations in the Yaoming Mountain Forest, these unusual arrangements may all be the handiwork of the evil forces.

Yun Ying quietly told Feng Jing her guess, Feng Jing thought about it and thought it was reasonable.

Now that there is a guess, the next step is to confirm the guess.

"Maybe a big battle will break out, but you won't be able to see it." Yunying hooked his right index finger imperceptibly, and the intentionally left gap in the formation instantly released two components of force. At the same time, Dao Gang suddenly accelerated , to rush into Xianyu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, and smash his spiritual consciousness to pieces.

Xian Yuyi's eyes widened, and he suddenly broke free from the weird entanglement force, clutching his forehead that was dripping with blood from the knife, and fled all the way, fleeting like lightning, but he didn't notice that there was a knife twisted on the wound. A small cyan dusty thing, it flashed in the sunlight, and then withdrew its light, whether it was the naked eye or the spiritual sense, it was difficult to detect its existence.

Seeing him running so fast, Su Minglang quickly asked Yun Ying, "Aren't junior sisters going to chase after him?" The moment Xian Yuyi touched the seal, his aura disappeared from the map of Bing Yuzhu. It is difficult.

"No need." Yun Ying closed her eyes to feel it, then shook her head slightly, "I can sense where he is."

Su Minglang saw Yunying's fingertips gleaming with blue light, and Xian Yuyi's figure was vaguely in it, and he couldn't help being stunned: "What kind of technique is this?"

Yun Ying didn't answer, just looked at Feng Jing with a smile.Feng Jing touched her nose wordlessly, looked around, but didn't dare to look at her.