"Little sister, what did the uncle say?" Que Ya asked worriedly.
The matter of the head of Yujianmen has not been settled yet, so why would someone dare to pretend to be the uncle!
"Something happened to Yutian Mausoleum, Senior Sister, go and tell the disciples of Yutian Academy to wake up, I will look around again." After speaking, Ming Wuyan blinked and disappeared into Yutian Academy.
She concealed her figure, and walked around the periphery of Yutian Academy stealthily.
When she found no suspicious phenomena, she also went to Yu Tianling.
Before arriving at Yu Tianling, she felt a strange aura.
That aura came from a certain place in the sky, she immediately hid the fluctuation of her soul, and gradually circled behind that strange aura.
Above the cloud layer, a half-hidden and half-obscured misty white instrument is exuding a mysterious light, and there seems to be an invisible net under the cloud layer, which has been absorbing the aura from below.
Ming Wuyan took a look, and saw that the aura below the Yutian Mausoleum was almost completely absorbed by this magic weapon.
The originally beautiful Yutian Mausoleum, like Modie Mountain, has lost its aura and lost the life force endowed by nature.
She looked carefully, and there was only this magic weapon above the clouds, but there was no one there.
Seeing this, she directly swung her palm and hit the magic weapon...
There was only a "hum", and the misty white magic weapon suddenly trembled and made a piercing sound.
The people who were still in Yutianling were so stimulated by the sudden sound that they covered their ears, and those with weak spiritual power immediately vomited blood.
Only then did Ming Wuyan realize that this magical weapon was actually a natural assassinating magic weapon.
Thinking of this, she once again condensed her divine hidden power, coupled with the power of sealing, to seal this assassination artifact.
It's just that her divine power didn't last long. The assassination artifact jumped up twice, as if it was furious, and the sound it made became stronger.
Ming Wuyan thought for a while, then quickly left, and mobilized all the spirits of the wind around her...
Soon, the force of the wind in the surroundings blew the sound of the assassination artifact into the distance...
The people on Yutianling's side were almost paralyzed on the ground at this moment, completely unaware of what happened.
Just when Ming Wuyan was about to deal with the assassination weapon that was half-sealed by her again, a man with a cold expression appeared in front of Ming Wuyan.