Ye Feng asked the Sixth Prince in confusion: "What does the Third Elder you are talking about look like?"
The Sixth Prince replied: "He is a very thin and tall wizard who believes in the God of Wisdom."
"He's the one who kidnapped my girlfriend. There are four of them in total. I've fought with three of them, but I haven't met the third one yet."
"Mr. Ye is right. They regard my eldest brother, the prince, as the great elder. There are four of them in total. If you count me, I am the sixth oldest."
The Sixth Prince described the characteristics of the four elders of the Pharaoh Council to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng deduced: "It is relatively easy for the Third Elder to teleport to the temple alone, but it is not so easy for them to teleport to the temple together. Is it true that you only see one person every time you are in the temple?"
"That's right. Every time I see him, it's always the Third Elder alone."
"In terms of mana, the strongest one is the second elder you mentioned. The short, fat one is the fourth and fifth elders you mentioned. Their mana is the weakest and they don't have the ability to teleport that far. The fact that he was able to teleport to the exhibition hall together this time proves that they are nearby.
"Doctor Ye's inference makes sense."
"I'm going to rescue my girlfriend now. After I rescue my girlfriend, I will go to treat your nephew."
After saying that, Ye Feng called Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er.
"I have roughly guessed your sister's approximate location, but it will take some effort to find her. You should come with me to Harris Island."
"Harris Island, are you saying my sister was captured there by them?"
Thinking about these wizards being able to teleport, Ye Feng felt a little headache.
"We'll find out if we go to the pyramids. In order not to alert the enemy, we'd better disguise ourselves as tourists, otherwise they will teleport and all our efforts will be in vain."
Ye Feng and his friends were just about to look for Jiang Yixue, but they didn't know that Jiang Yixue was facing a major test in her life, and it was also her destiny.
When Jiang Yixue passed through the black fog, she first felt a sense of weightlessness, and then a feeling of falling downwards. In the thick black fog, she could not tell whether she was standing or lying down. She had no sense of direction, no gravity, no time, as if she was thrown into an endless abyss.
Fortunately, this feeling was very short-lived, and she felt her feet touching the ground again.
The light in front was very dim, and the thick fog around her gradually thinned. Her eyes brightened and she found herself standing in a stone house built of huge stones.
There are European-style tables and chairs in the stone house, and a huge oil painting hangs on the wall. The person in the painting is a human with a jackal head, wearing ancient Egyptian clothing and holding a black staff in his hand. It is the Anubis staff that the Pharaoh's wizard snatched from the exhibition. Needless to say, the portrait of the human with a jackal head is also a portrait of Anubis.
Seeing Jiang Yixue looking at the portrait on the wall intently, the second elder was happy to explain to her.
"This is the god that our Pharaohs believe in, Anubis. He is the guide to the underworld, leading us into the underworld to gain powerful magic."
In the dim secret room, facing four bronze-wearing Pharaoh wizards, Jiang Yixue was a little scared, and the figure of Ye Feng appeared in her mind.
Ye Feng smiled and said to himself: "Don't be afraid, be strong, find a chance to escape, you can definitely do it."
Ye Feng had taught her the Misty Rain Sword Technique during the Huashan Ancient Martial Arts Competition. For someone who had never been exposed to Kung Fu, learning such a profound sword technique was like teaching a child calculus.
However, Jiang Yixue, who had been competitive since childhood, did not show fear and did not back down. She worked hard and studied diligently, and successfully entered the ranks of Xuan-level ancient martial artists. She also overcame all obstacles and won the championship in the Xuan-level ancient martial arts competition.
What Ye Feng taught her was not only sword skills and martial arts, but also an attitude to face setbacks and difficulties, to meet them head-on, to overcome fear, to defeat oneself, and to move forward courageously.
This kind of firm attitude towards life will benefit you throughout your life.
She slowly overcame her fear and calmed down. She did not scream or shout, but instead looked around coldly, looking for objects that could determine her location.
The Third Elder was still holding Jiang Yixue's arm, and Jiang Yixue shook her arm in annoyance: "Don't touch me."
The third elder sneered: "This girl has a bad temper. She dares to yell at me when she comes to my territory."
Jiang Yixue yelled at the third elder, and the second elder's expression suddenly changed. He slowly took off his bronze mask and looked at Jiang Yixue in surprise. His face looked as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.
The third elder didn't understand: "Second brother, what's going on?"
"I clearly sealed her voice with Yin Sha, how could she make a sound?"
Jiang Yixue was also stunned. She was filled with anger and instinctively waved her hands and shouted.
The fourth elder reminded him, "Second brother, you may have consumed too much mana, and your mana is disappearing too quickly."
The second elder nodded. This explanation made more sense. "Girl, if you don't make a fuss, we won't embarrass you. Otherwise, you will die an ugly death."
Jiang Yixue ignored the second elder, glanced at the crystal ball on the table, and found a chair to sit down.
"Don't worry, I'm not a little girl who will be afraid of you. I won't make a noise or make a scene."
They were worried that Jiang Yixiu would cry, but her surprising calmness made the elders of the Pharaoh Council uncomfortable. They felt that Jiang Yixiu was too arrogant.
The fifth elder asked doubtfully: "Second brother, this girl is too arrogant, why don't you kill her?"
The second elder sneered: "She is already dead. We kept her alive to lure Ye Feng into the trap. According to tactics, we should surround the corpse and attack the reinforcements."
The third elder also took off his mask: "Anyone who has seen our faces is already dead."
The fourth elder and the fifth elder also took off their masks and glared at Jiang Yixue with contempt.
The four of them took the Staff of Anubis out of the glass case and placed it on the table. They all widened their eyes at the same time, like greedy cats smelling fish, and everyone was drooling.
They could all feel the powerful spatial energy in the staff, which was as powerful as an overwhelming tidal wave.
The fourth elder was too short and could only climb onto a chair to admire the beautiful Staff of Anubis.
The fifth elder stretched out his fat finger and asked the second elder, "Second brother, can I touch it?"
The second brother shook his head and said, "I still need to look up the witchcraft book. I don't know if touching it will cause any strange effects. This is a treasure that is thousands of years old. We should be cautious."
The third elder took down a golden-covered book that was half a meter high from a bookshelf. The cover was covered with a thick layer of dust, and four words were written on it in special characters.
Jiang Yixue also stretched her head to take a look. Although she couldn't understand it, she thought to herself that it should be the witchcraft book they were talking about.
She sneered, "What's the Anubis Staff? It's just a broken iron stick. Why do you need to look up a book of witchcraft? Have you never been to elementary school? You don't even recognize it."
(End of this chapter)