After a moment, Leng Yan came to the place where the giant hand disappeared again.

"The boss and the others' aura disappeared here!"

After talking to himself, his eyes became more and more serious.

Fortunately, Mo Yu and the others were not here, otherwise the four of them would have been shocked.

Because Leng Yan's behavior was not like forgetting them, and of course he didn't like forgetting the elders of Kunlun Ruins.

At this moment, no one knew what was happening to Leng Yan, and perhaps only he knew all the answers.

"Did they leave by themselves? Or did they go after Mo Ying'er?"

After searching carefully for a long time, Leng Yan frowned.

Just now, Leng Yan was cleaning up the subordinates brought by Mo Ying'er, and he was only slightly aware of the disappearance of Mo Yu and others' aura.

He really didn't know if his four old brothers left him.

With their temper and personality, it is entirely possible to pursue Mo Yinger first.

Fortunately, at this time, the elders from Kunlun Ruins also rushed over.

"Master, all the monks in black have been cleaned up!"

The eyes of the ancestor Suiren were filled with surprise.

They were sincerely happy to see that their leader was so strong now.

Among a sect, the master sect should be the strongest one. Only in this way can the sect be passed down through eternity without any problems.

Of course, facing the elders such as Suiren, Leng Yan felt more deeply than before.

Especially after he had the memory of the Yanming God Realm.

These people were all old subordinates who followed him back then and were able to follow him countless times of reincarnation.

This kind of friendship touched the world, and he had no reason not to protect his former subordinates.

Especially now that Leng Yan knows this cause and effect, but Suiren and others have not yet recovered their memories of their previous lives, which makes Leng Yan even more blamed and guilty.

Even after recovering his memory, Leng Yan knew that some divine generals had completely fallen into reincarnation and could not keep up with his footsteps.

This kind of friendship is no longer something that can be rewarded simply by giving some favors.

Perhaps only by taking them on forever can we live up to them.

Of course, Leng Yan must also find those divine generals who have fallen into the samsara of reincarnation one by one to let them return to their side.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Leng Yan spoke again.

Now is not the time to sigh, there are many things to do.

"Old Zhuang, you are good at space. Please help me check if there are any traces of Boss Mo Yu and the others nearby!" Leng Yan spoke after nodding slightly.

For some reason, his intuition told him that Mo Yu and the others' departure was not as simple as imagined.

"Yes, the head!"

Zhuang Zhou nodded, then his figure flashed and turned into a butterfly, and his wings disappeared without a trace.

"Elder Suiren, I will get rid of you in the Jiuzhou Immortal Land. I still have some things that will take ten days. In ten days, I will go to the Fairy Mountain Hall to find you!"

After giving a last word of advice, Leng Yan jumped into the void and disappeared.

Just as Leng Yan began to look for Mo Ying'er and Han Xiao and the others,

In the Yanming God Realm, dozens of monks sat cross-legged in a mysterious and ancient Void Hall.

Among them, the one sitting on the main seat was Mo Yinger who was captured by the giant hand.

Mo Yu, Han Xiao and others were also there at the entrance of the hall. His whole body was tied tightly by hundreds of immortal locks.

That's not all, countless formations have been laid around.

At this moment, Mo Ying'er's aura was much stronger than that in the Jiuzhou Immortal Land.

"I actually cultivated a trace of divine aura, damn it!"

However, Mo Ying'er's complexion was obviously not very good at this time.

She is a woman who is greedy for power and cherishes her life very much. Of course, she will not put her eggs in a basket.

The Jiuzhou Immortal Land is just her clone, and the one in the main position is the real body Mo Yinger.

Leng Yan's killing attack seemed very powerful at that time, but Leng Yan had just entered that realm.

In addition, he was actually just a Taoist lord before, and he was not even considered a Taoist lord.

But Mo Ying'er is a real peak in the Saint Ancestor realm. She is one step away from becoming a demigod, and she can still escape her life with her original body.

That's not all. She finally took the risk of returning to the Immortal Land world and became Leng Yan, lying Mo Yu, Han Xiao and others.

"Say, what method did you use to make him cultivate that slight breath!"

Looking at Mo Yu and others at the entrance of the hall, Mo Ying'er spoke coldly.

"Bitch, do you think it's possible to get the answer from us?"

Hearing Mo Ying'er speak, Han Xiao and others looked contemptuous.

If they hadn't relaxed their vigilance at that time and thought that Lao Wu had chosen his previous life, Mo Ying'er could have caught them so easily?

The most important thing is that they didn't know why Leng Yan was able to cultivate a trace of spiritual breath.

According to their plan, Leng Yan's strongest strength is just the same as theirs.

"Come here, put them in the cold prison and collect their spiritual energy first. I want to see how hard you can be!"

Mo Ying'er saw Han Xiao and others' attitudes firmly, and did not show any surprises.

It would be strange if Mo Yu and others told her the secret quickly.

"Yes, Heavenly Lord!" A cultivator in the late stage of the Saint Ancestor realm stood up.

There is not a single weak monk in this hall. The strongest one is Mo Ying'er, and the weakest one is the black monk who came out to receive his orders.

After Mo Yu and the others were taken down, Mo Ying'er's expression immediately became solemn, no longer as arrogant as before, and even a little panic.

"Come here, hurry up and block the passage from the Jiuzhou Immortal Land to the Yanming God Realm for me. Never let Leng Yan discover this place!"

"Yes, Tianzun, I'll make arrangements now!" Another monk from the late stage of the Holy Ancestor bowed to accept the order.

"Wait, it's not blocking, but completely blocking it for me. You can't let Leng Yan enter the Yanming God Realm no matter what!"

However, just as this late-stage subordinate of the Holy Ancestor was about to leave the hall, Mo Ying'er gave another instructor.

In fact, Mo Ying'er is still a little scared when she thinks of Leng Yan's sword.

If Leng Yan is given a period of growth, the result may not be like this.

Of course, Mo Ying'er is not aimless. With the breath of god, she can completely kill the masters in the Holy Ancestor realm.

Moreover, once this divine aura is cultivated, it will be carried forever, and it will not disappear even after reincarnation.

In other words, Leng Yan can directly kill her in the future, and after she kills Leng Yan, Leng Yan will still be reincarnated.

It would be strange if she wasn't nervous.

Of course, in the end, in order to obtain the method of cultivating divine breath, she took a huge risk to go back and deceive Mo Yu and the others.

In Mo Ying'er's opinion, Leng Yan was cultivated by the four of them, and he must know the method of cultivating divine breathing.

Although this is a big risk, it is worth taking.

"When I get the method to cultivate the divine breath, Leng Yan, then it will be your death!"

Mo Ying'er looked at the direction of the entrance of the hall with hatred.

Little did they know that just when she was closely deploying, Zhuang Zhou had quietly entered the Yanming God Realm.

ps: Yesterday the master received a message, which was sent by the editor.

The editor said that Mo Ying'er gave him a dream and said that she would have to live for more than ten days.

My first reaction was to refuse, and later the editor told me another message... ()

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