"There's something unusual about the sky."
Ye Lingyue raised her head and glanced at the sky.
She was alone, in the sky.
After learning that Liu Qibian was likely to kill the little boy in order to break the seal of the Taiyin God, Ye Lingyue, Zitang and others separated and began to search for the whereabouts of the little boy.
But the Royal Valley is too big.
The sky was gray again, and she searched for several hours, but found nothing.
Until the fiery red cloud appeared in the sky.
Ye Lingyue smelled something unusual.
"Tsk tsk, that's the power of the source, so the kid has already died, right?"
Yun Ling probed the round head, looked at the sky, no matter how he heard it in his tone, there was a sense of gloating.
"shut up."
Ye Lingyue's eyes shrank, her expression a little ugly.
She knew that what Fat Cat said was the truth.
That power is the original power of the sun.
"Ghost Taotie, is that breath your little master?"
Ye Lingyue looked at the dissipated red clouds, flicked her wings, and rushed towards the sky.
Unfortunately, when she arrived, that breath had basically disappeared.
She felt uneasy.
"The little master is fine, this breath is very similar to his, but it should not be the young master."
Ghost Taotie affirmed.
"The aura of the Sun Clan is absolutely unmistakable. Your stupid ghost beast is lying to you."
Fat Cat laughed dryly.
Fat Cat was talking, but suddenly paused, unwilling to speak.
"The old guy in the temple has something to say to you."
Ye Lingyue's heart skipped a beat, the Lord of Yangquan is looking for her
Ever since Fat Cat got the Yangquan Temple, it has occupied the temple. The Yangquan Temple mainly communicates with Ye Lingyue, and they must go through it.
After a while, Ye Lingyue entered the Yangquan Temple.
There was a whimper.
"Hall Master... But what happened to Senior Zhuzhao?"
Ye Lingyue was in a low mood, and Gui Taotie's words made her realize something.
Not to mention the old site of Kunlun, even the entire Thirty-three and Ninety-nine places, the existence of the Sun Clan is also very rare.
As far as Ye Lingyue knows, only Doomsday Yaoyang, Little Boy and Zhuzhao in the old site belong to the Sun Clan.
Since it's not a little boy, nor is it the Doomsday Yaoyang, then I'm afraid...
"You feel it too."
The Lord of Yangquan Hall sighed.
For more than a hundred years, the only one who kept him company was Zhu Zhao.
Ye Lingyue was sad.
"I failed to take good care of the old man."
Ye Lingyue bit her lip.
If she hadn't come late, Zhu Zhao would not have been taken away by Changsun Xueying.
This time, Zhu Zhao's death must have something to do with eldest grandson Xueying.
"However, don't be too sad, life and death are up to you. We old guys, speaking of it, should have died a long time ago, and we are lucky to be alive today."
The Lord of Yangquan Palace comforted him.
"It's just that an ancient sacrifice spirit died, so I'll make you feel sad."
Fat Cat looked disapproving.
The ancient sacrifice to the spirit is not even considered a sacrifice to the spirit.
"Senior Zhuzhao is not an ordinary ancient spirit. It helped me a lot when it was alive."
Ye Lingyue's tone was not kind.
"What a big deal, if you really have the heart, you can save it. The life and death of the ancient Jiling is much easier than that of the ancient creatures."
Seeing that Ye Lingyue was really angry, Yun Ling stopped joking.
"Do you have a way to save senior Zhuzhao?"
Ye Lingyue was secretly surprised.
"What you said is true? You really have a way to save the old man?"
The Lord of Yangquan Palace was also very pleasantly surprised.
"The old thing is not really dead. Didn't you find that the original power of the Sun Clan remained in the crack that day."
The fat cat looked at Ye Lingyue as if looking at a fool.
"The little boy is gone too. I also found the breath of Changsun Xueying and Doomsday Yaoyang nearby. What if the candle shines on the death of the old senior and the little boy YouTube?"
Ye Lingyue contacted again and thought of Liu Qibian.
"Liu Qibian teamed up with the eldest grandson Xueying to search for the whereabouts of the little boy. Senior Zhuzhao must have discovered the identity of the little boy. After all, it is still the ancestor of the little boy."
Ye Lingyue pondered.
Damn eldest grandson Xueying!
"Ninety-nine are inseparable. As long as the original power of the old guy has not completely disappeared, there is a way to resurrect. But the premise is that you become a Tiannian master, and only a Tiannian master can resurrect the ancient spirit. I think you... are too good .”
The fat cat pouted.
Without finding the little boy, Ye Lingyue could only leave Yangquan Temple first.
"According to what Yun Ling said, the little boy should have entered the Sky Crack. But if you ask it specifically, what is in the Sky Crack, it can't figure it out."
Ye Lingyue raised her head and looked at Sky Crack.
That hideous crack in the sky shone brightly in the sky, like a bolt of lightning.
She raised her wings, but as soon as she moved her wings, the fat cat beside her swished and grabbed Ye Lingyue's flying rune bone.
"You can't find death, you can't go to that place."
In Yunling's blue eyes, there was a little more seriousness.
"Didn't you say that the little guy entered the sky crack?"
Ye Lingyue said in surprise.
"It was sucked in by the sky crack, and you broke in, can it be the same? Even I dare not provoke that thing. If you don't believe it, you can try it."
Yun Ling rolled her eyes.
Ye Lingyue flapped her wings, and within a few steps of flying, she found that she had just approached as Yun Ling said.
In the crack of the sky, there was a roar suddenly.
The sound was like a tiger roaring and a dragon chanting, or like a thousand troops coming to kill.
She couldn't get any closer.
Ye Lingyue smiled wryly.
From the looks of it, breaking in is not an option.
But since Tian Lie has accepted the little boy, it at least means that his life will not be in danger inside.
If he couldn't get in, neither could Liu Qibian and his gang.
At least, the little boy's life is safe.
Thinking of this, Ye Lingyue felt relieved.
Seeing that Ye Lingyue had no way to enter the sky, she could only fold her wings and go back to the original path.
She returned to the gathering place where she, Zitang and others gathered earlier, and found that several people had already returned.
"Break into the sky crack?"
After hearing this, Zitang frowned and looked at Tian Lie.
"Don't try to break in, that place is more dangerous than Jiudangling Cliff."
Nine Lives Buddha warned.
At this moment, the ground moved slightly.
"Did you feel that the ground was shaking?"
Cui Hong felt that her feet were wobbling.
"Could it be that Lord Tibetan Mountain started..."
Nine Lives Buddha frowned.
"No, the direction of the vibration is not the area where Tibetan Tiger and others are located."
Ye Lingyue felt a little different.
Suddenly, she felt that the blood of Taiyin in her body seemed to be abnormal.
"Not good, is it the seal of the Taiyin God?"
Ye Lingyue realized something was wrong.
She flew up.
Several other people also rose into the air at this time.
"There is a change in the ground fissure."
Almost at the same moment, the tomb guards who were looking for the whereabouts of the Queen's Tomb in the valley also felt this wave of increasingly strong swings.