"This" Yan Yuanjiu frowned slightly, turned his head and looked at Yan Ye.

Yan Ye's palm immediately flashed, and something similar to an account book immediately appeared in his palm.

Yan Ye quickly looked through the same thing as the account book. Soon, Yan Ye pointed to a place, nodded and said, "I found it. Here, the account book records, a total of 1,972 objects unearthed from the Demon-Suppressing Abyss are sent for investigation."

"And there are about 1,400 pieces of this, which are some fragments of armor, tassels on the hilt of the sword, or some sacrificial utensils, etc."

"The real magic weapon was finally confirmed."

"Of all of these 349 magic weapons, there was no breath and trace of the stolen sky."

Ye Wushuang nodded slightly and whispered: "The number is still very large, and it is still very telling. However, as you said just now, maybe your purple pupil cultivation has not yet reached the level of your quasi-emperor level cultivation. "

"yes."

Yan Yuanjiu nodded immediately, looked at Ye Wushuang and said, "There are still many people in our house who are warriors and have some cultivation skills. Therefore, our house has a clear prohibition and is not allowed to approach the Demon-Suppressing Abyss."

"Um."

Ye Wushuang nodded slightly and said, "Even if we want to go to the Demon-Suppressing Abyss, we need to rely on the Vientiane Green Leaf to suppress the fluctuations of the spiritual energy around us. Don't disturb the suppressed thieves."

When Lu Ling heard this, he nodded immediately, put down the chicken legs in his hand, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's better not to cause trouble for Sister Mengchan."

“Yo?”

Ye Wushuang looked at Lu Ling with a little surprise and asked in a low voice: "Mengchan is still alive and dead, why are you so relieved suddenly?"

Yan Yuanjiu heard the conversation between Lu Ling and Ye Wushuang, but laughed softly.

"It seems that Miss Lu has noticed it."

Yan Yuanjiu looked at Lu Ling with a smile and asked.

Lu Ling immediately nodded and smiled, and whispered: "When I first came to the market in Tianxin Town, I actually noticed Sister Meng Chan's breath, or it should not be the breath of Sister Meng Chan, but it should be the fluctuation of the Tianxin Seal, which resonated with the remaining seal of Tianxin in my body."

Yan Yuanjiu immediately nodded with a smile and whispered: "Yes, Miss Lu is a descendant of Saint Tianxin. Naturally, the blood of Saint Tianxin flows in her body. If there is a seal of Tianxin, she will definitely be able to communicate with the real seal of Tianxin."

Ye Wushuang looked at Yan Yuanjiu in surprise and asked quickly: "Sacred Saint Mengchan, is it with you?"

Yan Yuanjiu nodded slightly and whispered: "Yes, Quasi-Emperor Mengchan, is in seclusion in this mountain."

"Sir Immortal Emperor, but are you going to have a look?"

Yan Yuanjiu looked at Ye Wushuang and asked.

Ye Wushuang nodded slightly and whispered: "I intend to get to know each other."

Nonsense, he came for the Saint of Heavenly Heart.

With Meng Chan's hell fire, Leng Rushuang's destructive ice frost and Xiao Qingxuan's destructive wind, and Lu Ling's incomplete purple gold thunder tribulation, these four natural disaster powers can create gods out of thin air! How could he not be in a hurry?

Even though Lu Ling's purple gold thunder tribulation is not that complete, his power is not that powerful.

However, that is at least a pure power of natural disasters.

Not fake.

After the meal, Ye Wushuang couldn't wait and insisted on going to see where the Tianxin Saint Mengchan was now.

But Yan Yuanjiu was a little worried.

Because Mengchan is injured.

Very serious injury.

Before Lu Ling left, Meng Chan teleported her back to the Nine Netherworld with her extremely strong cultivation.

So, she didn't know what happened next to Mengchan.

And Yan Yuanjiu knew it.

At that time, Mengchan was surrounded by four demon beasts, and she seemed to be in a dilemma.

Meng Chan's quasi-emperor level cultivation was not even considered tickling in the eyes of the four demon beasts.

Strictly speaking, this thing cannot be killed, and it is difficult to even hurt them.

The only way to defeat them is to be like the first generation of the Saint of Heavenly Heart in Hell.

Fight them! Obviously, Mengchan's fighting spirit may not be as strong as that, and it has not yet made those demons and strange beasts feel afraid.

After Meng Chan teleported Lu Ling away, she consumed too much spiritual energy.

Although Mengchan is the Saint of Heavenly Heart, the spiritual aggregates in her body are almost endless.

However, this does not mean that the Saint of Heavenly Heart will not be tired.

She was almost trapped and killed in the Grand Canyon by four demon beasts.

The giant beast claws of the inner demon beast were slapped in Meng Chan's body, which was slapped in the dust.

Everyone thinks that Mengchan has fallen.

But in the end, when the demon beast left.

The scattered and remnants of the sky heart floating in the air were slowly gathering! What no one expected was that Meng Chan's mark of the sky heart was shattered.

Moreover, it can also be reaggregated.

Meng Chan's mark of the heart of the sky reunited, and a human figure reunited, and she reshaped her body again.

However, Yan Yuanjiu's purple pupils clearly saw that she suffered very serious internal injuries in her body.

Yan Yuanjiu immediately went up to save Mengchan, intending to take her back to heal her wounds.

But, just the moment Yan Yuanjiu rushed up.

Suddenly, an extremely strange light pillar suddenly appeared on the sky, covering Meng Chan's entire body in the light pillar.

Yan Yuanjiu was immediately shocked and wanted to rush into the pillar of light and take Mengchan back.

However, the light column seemed to be of quality. No matter how Yan Yuanjiu rushed, it hit the light wall of the light column again and again and again and was bounced away.

Yan Yuanjiu used his cultivation level of the seventh level of the immortal spirit to bombard the light column, trying to disperse the light column and rescue Meng Chan.

However, the light pillar was still motionless in the face of the bombardment of the seventh level of the immortal spirit and was not affected at all.

The pillar of light was like the light of the sky, unbreakable and indestructible, and nothing in the world could defeat it.

Yan Yuanjiu was shocked, but he could only watch Meng Chan trapped in the pillar of light, but he could do nothing.

In the light column, obscure talismans flashed one after another, and even an old antique like Yan Yuanjiu who had lived for tens of thousands of years could not be understood.

But Mengchan seems to be able to understand.

Meng Chan floated in the pillar of light, sneering constantly, and finally, she spoke gently in her mouth.

"My whole life has been controlled and enslaved. Now I have gained the freedom I have longed for, and no one can instruct me to do anything! Even God cannot do it!"
Chapter completed!