Chapter 4365

It turned out that the giant hand above Chang Yu's head was only used to lure the enemy. It was only an empty shell, and Chang Yu had actually fallen into the enemy's trap.

Chang Yu's body shattered, and as his flesh and blood scattered, a one-foot-long crimson infant flew out from the top of Chang Yu's head. This Nascent Soul held a shuttle-shaped magic treasure in its hands, and its face was filled with anxiety. Just as the Nascent Soul was about to activate the magic treasure, the light from the magic treasure flickered several times, and the flying shuttle that was trapped by the halo could not escape. The Nascent Soul spat out a mouthful of True Yuan, which landed on the flying shuttle in its hands. The Heaven Earth Yuan Qi around the flying shuttle condensed into a hurricane, but unfortunately, the flying shuttle had just taken shape and could not fly out.

The giant hand that tore through Chang Yu's body rose again, and once again enveloped Chang Yu's Nascent Soul. At this time, Chang Yu no longer cared about counterattacking. Instead, the light around his body flashed rapidly, and a small part of his body was rapidly disintegrating. It seemed that he wanted to use teleportation to escape.

It was also at this time that Lan Wang opened his mouth. "Swoosh …" A sword-like golden light rushed out, and the golden light streaked across the sky. "Pu …" It pierced into the Nascent Soul's body, and Chang Yu's Nascent Soul that had just disappeared reappeared, and it was rapidly shrinking towards the golden light.

"Then die!"

Chang Yu saw that he was no match for the enemy, and knew that there was no way out. "Boom …" His entire Nascent Soul exploded. Seeing this, Lan Wang urged the Nascent Soul's hand, and hurriedly shouted at the group of Golden Core cultivators, "Senior Qing Xu, quick, don't let him attract the attention of others …"

Behind the Golden Core cultivators, Spiritual Master Qing Xu's figure appeared, but he did not listen to Lan Wang's words. Instead, he raised his hand, and the dozen or so Golden Core cultivators who were unprepared were all caught by him, and their magic power was sealed.

"Senior …" Lan Wang was shocked, "What are you doing?"

Spiritual Master Qing Xu did not answer Lan Wang at all. Instead, he waved his hand, and the dozen or so Golden Core cultivators were all thrown into the explosion of the Nascent Soul!

"Pa pa pa …" A series of explosions sounded, and blood splattered everywhere. Minced flesh and broken limbs fell from the air, and "pu pu pu …" they fell into the pitch-black pool.

"Qing Xu Zhenren, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Chang Yu's Nascent Soul had disappeared in the wake of the shockwave, his Nascent Soul's hand had also collapsed from the explosion, and the entire pool had been blown up into the air along with the countless algae and lotus flowers. When the pool water fell back down, it was soaked in the blood of a dozen Golden Core cultivators. In the entire sky above the pool, other than himself, there was only Reverend Qing Xu. Prince Lan could not help but say angrily.

Daoist Master Qing Xu did not answer. He raised his hand and pointed. The halo fell and Chang Yu's flying shuttle fell into his hand.

Spiritual Master Qing Xu stroked the flying shuttle which was still unyielding like a spirit snake and sighed, "Spiritual Master Xiao, oh Spiritual Master Xiao, you are indeed a genius. The magic weapon you casually gave to your disciple can be so powerful!

This old man is truly impressed! "

Spiritual Master Qing Xu opened his mouth and a spiritual talisman fell down, imprisoning the flying shuttle and keeping it in his arms. Only then did he release his divine sense to check for a moment and said to Prince Lan, "Since Chang Yu is in danger, how can you not be injured?

Since you are injured, how can your disciples return alive?

Moreover, these disciples have seen you kill your own Junior Brother. Do you think … you can rest assured that they are still alive? "

"But … these are my trusted disciples that I have painstakingly cultivated!" Prince Lan was really angry.

"Hehe, the entire Fortune Gate will be yours in the future. Do you still care about these small sacrifices?"

Daoist Master Qing Xu took out the Universe Ring from his bosom and threw some demon race corpses into the pool. He smiled and said, "Moreover, after you kill Xiong Yi and bring these disciples back to the Hidden Immortal Mainland, not only will the Grandmist Ancestor reward you, he will also send you more subordinates. These disciples today … are nothing."

"I am not greedy for the Ancestor's reward. I just don't want the Fortune Gate that I have painstakingly built to be destroyed …" Prince Lan was still angry.

Spiritual Master Qing Xu smiled and waved his hand, "There is no need to say anymore. Chang Yu's death must have attracted the attention of the Fortune Gate's disciples. Moreover, Xiong Yi will be here soon. You better think of an explanation quickly!"

"Hmph …" Prince Lan snorted coldly and didn't say anything. He knew that Spiritual Master Qing Xu was telling the truth.

However, he only flew for a thousand feet before he cursed, "Damn it!

How could Chang Yu arrive first?

How could his death not arouse Xiong Yi's suspicion?

How should I kill Xiong Yi?

Moreover, why was this Chang Yu so stubborn?

Master can't save him, so why can't he protect the Fortune Gate? "

"Since you can't kill him, then follow the Ancestor's plan. Bring the disciples to attack Bi Qingyu and find an opportunity during the battle!

The Ancestor will also arrange for disciples to assist you.

Even if you can't kill Xiong Yi, your prestige will surpass Xiong Yi's. When you return from the Thousand Beasts Sacred Land to the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range, Li Xiang will naturally be under you … "

His Highness Lan's and Reverend Qing Xu's voices grew softer and softer as their figures disappeared. The waves on the pitch-black pool still could not calm down and the color of blood did not disappear. Even though the flesh and corpses had fallen into the deep pool, the traces of blood were smeared on the algae.

After the time it took to finish a meal, the smell of blood had faded away, and the water in the pool had also gradually calmed down. At a corner of the pool, a lotus flower that was a few feet in size quietly bloomed, and an incomplete Nascent Soul emerged from it with shock and weakness. Wasn't that Xin Ping's Nascent Soul, who had escaped from Yizhao Ridge earlier?

Xin Ping's Nascent Soul didn't dare to stay here for long. He forcefully sucked in a breath of heaven and earth origin energy, and his body emitted a dim light. He randomly found a direction and hurriedly fled …

"What?

Junior Brother Chang Yu … was in danger? "

Although Xiong Yi was very sad when he heard the news of Chang Yu's death, there wasn't much surprise in his tone.

After all, from the Hidden Immortal Continent to the Thousand Demons Sacred Territory, he had lost close to fifty percent of the Fortune Gate's disciples!

Moreover, when he was passing through the Demonic Demon Race's territory, he had encountered the Demonic Demon Race's patrol team. Coincidentally, the patrol team had a Mountain Patrol Envoy!

Although Xiong Yi and the other Fortune Gate's disciples had killed the patrol team, they had paid a heavy price, and Xiong Yi himself was also injured!

If Xiong Yi was already in such a state, how could Chang Yu, who had just stepped into the early Nascent Soul Realm, be any better?

Therefore, Xiong Yi didn't have any doubts about Prince Lan's words.

"Ai, that's right!"

At this time, Prince Lan's face was also pale, as if he was injured. "Junior Brother Chang just arrived here and realized that Senior Brother didn't arrive in time. He was worried and insisted on bringing his disciples to welcome you.

How could Junior Brother let him come?

Thus, he brought his disciples to welcome you.

Junior Brother Chang was afraid that Junior Brother's strength wasn't enough, so he insisted on following me. In the end, an hour ago, we met the Demonic Demon Race at the lake on the mountain ridge … "

Prince Lan choked as he said this, "Junior Brother Chang Yu and a dozen of Junior Brother's disciples died in that battle!

In order to protect Junior Brother, Junior Brother Chang Yu self-detonated his Nascent Soul and perished together with the Mountain Patrol Envoy … "

"Ai …" Xiong Yi sighed and patted Prince Lan's shoulder, "Junior Brother, don't blame yourself too much. Bring me there to take a look …"

Prince Lan was overjoyed. He raised his hand and pointed to the distance, but stopped Xiong Yi, "It's there, but Junior Brother doesn't recommend Senior Brother to go there.

Junior Brother clearly saw that Junior Brother Chang Yu … didn't leave behind any remains. Moreover, the Mountain Patrol Envoy died, who knows if their Mountain Patrol Master will come … "

"Did you bring back Junior Brother Chang's belongings?" Xiong Yi asked again.

"Junior Brother Chang's natal magic treasure has already exploded. Junior Brother didn't have time to pick up his storage bag, so it should have fallen into the lake …" Prince Lan didn't take these things back then because he wanted to lure Xiong Yi back.

However, Xiong Yi thought for a moment and sighed, "If you didn't take them, then don't take them!

Most of Junior Brother Chang's belongings were left to the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range disciples. Whether we can return today is still a question. What do we need those things for? "

After saying this, Xiong Yi instructed, "Let's go quickly. After we meet up, we'll quickly change locations.

Since we've already attracted the attention of the Mountain Patrol Master, it's inevitable that there will be a big battle! "

"Yes, Senior Brother!" Prince Lan couldn't help feeling disappointed, but he didn't dare to refute and nodded his head in agreement.

Although Xiao Hua had made it clear before leaving the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range that the entire Fortune Gate would be jointly managed by Xiong Yi, Prince Lan, and Li Xiang, Li Xiang was different from Xiong Yi and Prince Lan. He was more of a supervisor. Compared to Xiong Yi and Prince Lan, Xiong Yi was more proficient in sect affairs and had great foresight. His ability to judge the situation and size up the situation was better than Prince Lan's. Therefore, although the two of them discussed many things, and Xiong Yi also listened to Prince Lan's opinion, Prince Lan was well aware that he couldn't compare to Xiong Yi. The matter of going to the Thousand Beasts Sacred Land to save Xiao Hua was also arranged by Xiong Yi.

When the two Nascent Soul cultivators returned to the forest sea, the Fortune Gate disciples all sighed when they heard that Chang Yu had fallen. However, Chang Yu didn't have many disciples, and the number of Fortune Gate disciples that died this time was too high, so no one suspected anything.

When they received Xiong Yi's order, they hurriedly packed up. Some flew, some escaped, and some rode on flying boats. More than ten thousand people quickly moved to another location.

Xiong Yi was naturally with Royal Highness Lan. At this time, he had already taken a pill, and the color on his face had slightly recovered. He frowned and asked Royal Highness Lan, "Junior Brother, has Patriarch Ying Bo of the Luoyi Merchant Union not arrived yet?"

"Yes!"

Prince Lan nodded and replied, "Junior Brother has been waiting here for more than ten days, but I haven't seen any Demonic Beasts from the Flowing Merchant Union.

Moreover, we … didn't set a specific time with him. Judging from the itinerary, it should be in the next few days. "

Xiong Yi pondered for a moment and nodded slightly, "This place is not far from Bi Qingyu. If we continue forward, I'm afraid we'll attract Beast Monarch Bi Qingyu's attention. We can only wait here for a few more days. After we meet up with Ying Bo, we'll find a suitable solution!"