What the Lord of Yangquan said was all what he had heard. As for the authenticity, he himself couldn't tell.
After all, that is the biggest secret of the Destiny Clan and the Kunlun Empress Palace, and no one has been able to clarify it for many years.
The Destiny Clan has already been exterminated, and no one knows the truth of the year when there is no proof of death.
"It's useless to talk too much. Right now, we'd better rescue you and the Black Dragon King first, and then we'll find a way to rescue Senior Zhuzhao."
Ye Lingyue already knew at this time that the eldest Sun Xueying probably obtained more memories about Sun Xueying, the head of the Destiny Clan.
She probably obtained more inheritance from the Destiny Clan than herself, but fortunately her eldest grandson Xueying was not in the Bhikkhu Abandoned City.
If you want to regain Jiangyan, saving the Black Dragon King and the Lord of Yangquan Hall is undoubtedly the best chance right now.
"No, you'd better leave quickly. We can't leave the Yangquan Temple right now, you have to go, unless you take the Yangquan Temple with you."
The Lord of Yangquan said helplessly.
He had always hoped that Ye Lingyue would come to save him, but at the same time he was worried that if Ye Lingyue came, he would throw himself into a trap.
Without Hongmengtian, Ye Lingyue would have no way to take away the Yangquan Temple.
"I will take back my body, but before that, I must first take out Jiang Yan."
Ye Lingyue put the statue in her arms, pondered for a moment, and walked in front of the Black Dragon King.
As soon as the Black Dragon King smelled the breath of a stranger, the already drowsy longan opened again.
It was full of hostility and glared at Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue released her thoughts.
The power of thought made the Black Dragon King temporarily quiet again.
Its long eyes are full of confusion.
The male school teacher in front of him gave Yuzhong an unusual sense of familiarity.
This sense of familiarity is even closer than when facing "Ye Lingyue".
"Black Dragon King, I am not your enemy."
Ye Lingyue tried to communicate with the Black Dragon King, and seeing that the Black Dragon King was no longer struggling, Ye Lingyue raised her hand.
She condensed a wave of thought power and slammed it between the eyebrows of the Black Dragon King.
There was only a crisp sound, as if something had been broken all of a sudden.
The restriction between the black dragon king's eyebrows was forcibly broken by Ye Lingyue with her thoughts.
This wisp of thought power was left by Changsun Xueying.
Ye Lingyue broke it, which meant that Changsun Xueying would know in an instant that something was wrong with Jiang Yan.
But the far water cannot save the near fire, even if Changsun Xueying knew about it, but she is currently in the ancient ruins, there is no way to get back, Ye Lingyue is sure of this.
She only gets one chance.
There is only one chance for Yangquan Temple.
Ye Lingyue's palm fell, and the trust in the eyes of the Black Dragon King disappeared completely.
It was furious, roared, and its sharp dragon claws turned into a bolt of lightning, attacking Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue's eyes narrowed, and her long, jet-black hair suddenly changed into a thousand-mile willow.
The willow branches quickly became thicker and longer, and the willow leaves were like steel knives. In the blink of an eye, the Black Dragon King's body was bound layer by layer.
The Black Dragon King was furious, and the blue light that symbolized the "Eye of the River" on the center of its brow became brighter for a moment.
A blue light flashed, and at almost the same moment, as Ye Lingyue expected, the eldest grandson Xueying's face turned pale in the ancient ruins.
"Someone sneaked up on the Black Dragon King and captured Jiangyan."
Grandson Xueying was shocked.
She contacted the Lunar Saintess almost at the same time.
"Saint of Taiyin, who is in the Yangquan Temple?"
At this time, the Holy Maiden of Taiyin was meditating in the side hall. When she heard the voice of the eldest grandson Xueying, she also recovered from the state of meditation.
"It's Liao Bifan! Not long after I left, the temple handed over a young genius psychic under your command. He said that when he was at Jiudangling Cliff, he comprehended the introductory magical powers of the Destiny Clan. I saw that he could To appease the Black Dragon King, just..."
The lunar saint stood up abruptly.
"Liao Bifan? You said he has comprehended the introductory supernatural powers of the Destiny Clan? You idiot, you've been fooled. Everyone can comprehend the supernatural powers of the Destiny Clan. There must be something wrong with that person."
Changsun Xueying's voice was already low and almost frozen.
So far, only two people can comprehend the entry-level supernatural powers of the Destiny Clan.
One Yun Sheng of the Buddhist sect, the other is himself.
Liao Bifan, what kind of thing is that, dare to claim to have comprehended the magical powers of the Destiny Clan.
In the ears of the Taiyin Saintess, there was the angry roar of the Black Dragon King.
The Holy Maiden of Taiyin knew that something was wrong, and with a flash of her figure, she headed towards the Yangquan Temple.
"Liao Bifan, you are so courageous!"
As soon as the Taiyin Saintess arrived at the gate of the Yangquan Temple, she heard the continuous roar of the Black Dragon King.
Just as she was about to rush in, she saw Lei Yiming blocking the entrance.
"Lei Yiming, you don't want to live anymore, actually...the person inside is not Liao Bifan at all. Who is he? You dare to cooperate with outsiders to attack the abandoned city of monks. I think you are tired of living."
The lunar saint was very angry.
"Who is she? I should ask you this question, Holy Maiden of Taiyin, can't you guess, who is she? You have occupied the magpie's nest, the human body, and the Black Dragon King. I think The one who is tired of work is obviously you."
Lei Yiming sneered.
He was also blind to fall in love with a femme fatale like the Holy Maiden of Taiyin.
The face of the Taiyin Saintess changed again, and she had already guessed the identity of the people in the temple.
Ye Lingyue, it must be Ye Lingyue!
She didn't realize that the other party was Ye Lingyue in disguise.
After learning that Ye Lingyue was Liao Bifan, the Holy Maiden of Taiyin became even more anxious.
Others may not be able to control the Black Dragon King, but Ye Lingyue is different.
The saint of Taiyin wanted to rush into the temple, but Lei Yiming urged his thoughts.
I saw a series of thunder flashes falling from the sky, blocking the way of the Lunar Saintess.
The saint of Taiyin shouted, and wanted to order the Nianshi in the city to come to support.
"Master Ye Nian, it's bad, the river outside the city is flooding and rushing into the city."
A Taoist school teacher hurried over.
The face of the Holy Maiden of Taiyin changed drastically when she heard this.
The other party really moved Jiang's eyes.
The Taiyin Saintess tried to control the Black Dragon King, but there was always a force of thought that interfered with her connection with the Black Dragon King.
The angry roar of the Black Dragon King in the temple became weaker and weaker.
"Call all the flying minders in the city immediately."
The lunar saint gritted her teeth.
No matter what, she wanted to stop Ye Lingyue.
But after waiting for a long time, the flight instructor did not come.
"Oh no… "
Several psychic teachers turned pale with panic.
"What about people? They're all dead!"
The lunar saint said impatiently.
"Outside the city, a huge Nian boat came in along the water. The Nine-Life Buddha of the Buddhist Sect broke in with a group of Buddhist Nian Masters. Those Buddhist Nian Masters who surrendered in the city also rebelled. The city gates have been opened. The abandoned city of monks has fallen!"
This time, it was the Lunar Saintess who was dumbfounded.