But there are more ways to remind people than just using telepathic communication.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng controlled Wen Yi who was guarding the door, took out a plate of spiritual fruits, came to room number three in Tianzi, and knocked on the door.
Not long after, Luo Qingyun's voice came from inside, "Come in."
Wen Yi pushed the door open and walked in, holding a fruit plate in both hands and placed it next to Luo Qingyun. Then he glanced at another woman in white who was resting with her eyes closed in the room, and said softly:
"Fairy Luo, please enjoy your meal."
When Luo Qingyun heard Jiang Yi's question, she was anxiously waiting for Lin Beilan and others to come back. Hearing this, she waved her hand impatiently and asked Wen Yi to go out.
Wen Yi did not move, but stood quietly in the room.
Luo Qingyun immediately realized something was wrong and looked back.
And the moment she turned her head, golden words appeared on Wen Yi's face.
"The Dragon Trap is a matter of destiny, don't go there!"
Luo Qingyun was shocked. Before she could ask, she saw the words on Wen Yi's face disappear rapidly, as if they had never appeared.
Wen Yim bowed respectfully and turned away.
Luo Qingyun sat in her seat in a daze.
Hallucination?
No!
Not an illusion!
She turned around suddenly and looked at the woman in white.
The woman in white had opened her eyes at some point, and a hint of heaviness could be seen in her expression.
She didn't speak, but secretly transmitted a message: "This person is controlled by some extremely sophisticated means. On the surface, I can't see any clues.
However, the person in the dark knew that the Pantheon was involved in this matter, and still took the risk to come here to remind you. Even if it wasn't that Xiang Sheng, it was definitely related to Xiang Sheng."
Luo Qingyun's eyes were bright and her heart was beating like a drum.
How could she not have thought of this?
The fact that someone was sent over to deliver the message meant that Sheng'er was fine, or at least not mentally ill.
She didn't know how many times she had sent messages to Chao Sheng over the years, but all were like falling on deaf ears, with no response at all.
At this moment, she finally got some news about Xiang Sheng. She was more than happy, she wanted to tell everyone immediately.
But she quickly suppressed the impulse.
Now that she is a disciple of Piaoxue Palace, she naturally knows how terrifying the Tianyi Clan is.
Although she didn't know Xiang Sheng's current situation, if she passed on the information carelessly and was discovered by the Tian survivors, Xiang Sheng might fall into an even more dangerous situation.
Thinking of this, Luo Qingyun cast a questioning look at the woman in white.
The woman in white did not respond to Luo Qingyun immediately and fell into deep thought.
At this moment, the conference hall downstairs has gradually returned to silence.
When Tianlong Jushi heard Jiang Yi's question, he did not rush to answer. Instead, he smiled and kept it a secret:
"This true disciple of the Wuji Immortal Sect, do you know why I chose Xitian City as the location fourteen years from now?"
A cold light flashed in Jiang Yi's eyes, and he immediately thought of something, "The Tomb of the Dragon Emperor?"
"Hahahaha, you're indeed a disciple of the Wuji Immortal Sect. You guessed it right away."
Tianlong Jushi laughed loudly, "The cave dwelling of an immortal like the Tianlong Emperor is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.
Ancient cultivators were extremely skilled at constructing small secret realms, and the Tianlong Emperor's Tomb was no exception. Furthermore, the Tianlong Emperor's Tomb's secret realm wasn't fixed in one place, but rather, it drifted through the layers of space in a certain pattern.
I calculated that fourteen years from now, the day will be exactly when the Tianlong Emperor's Tomb will pass through Xitian City!"
Having said this, Tianlong Jushi suddenly stretched out his right palm, which was like a dead branch, and slapped the empty space behind him heavily.
Rumble——
With this palm, the void rippled like the surface of water.
The void lines seemed as soft as water, but when they came into contact with the stone building walls, they turned into powder.
Seeing this scene, all the monks present were horrified.
"The artistic conception of space, this person is a powerful being in the Spiritual Transformation Stage!"
"The way of space is the most flexible. No wonder no one could find his whereabouts back then."
“…”
The stone building shook, and the entire wall behind Tianlong Jushi quickly collapsed. A spacious space passage was gradually opened up, extending into the depths of space.
"eccentric."
Xiang Sheng stared at the space passage that was constantly expanding and extending, and his heart felt a little nervous.
Ever since Tianlong Jushi's palm shook the void, she felt that something was wrong, but when she sensed it carefully, she could not find any flaws.
"Something must have gone wrong, but the method was too sophisticated and I couldn't see through it at the moment..."
Xiang Sheng's thoughts raced, and he was about to control Wen Yi to go downstairs for a walk.
But at this moment, a question suddenly rang in her ears: "What are you looking at?"
Xiang Sheng's heart suddenly sank and he turned around to look.
But he saw that Wen Zizhen had returned without him noticing and was sitting in his original seat, looking at him with interest.
How did this person come back? She didn't even notice?!
She was shocked in her heart, but on the surface she looked frightened and did not answer for a long time.
Yuan Jing was also frightened and at a loss.
Wen Zizheng looked at the two people's reactions and seemed to find it boring. He quickly withdrew his gaze, stretched out his hands, and looked back and forth.
When Xiang Sheng saw this scene, his heart sank.
This is not Wen Zizhen, but the Tianyi clan!
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