This area was completely quiet, with only the crackling sound of the four huge torches burning kerosene, which made it not completely dead silent.

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the prison, Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen sat cross-legged, with Yuanli surging around them, emitting a faint glow, illuminating the surroundings, like a god of war and a god of swords.

Both of them looked very calm. This was a prison, but it was more like a quiet place without any disturbance, which was an excellent place for retreat and practice.

So the two of them simply polished their cultivation here.

The road of cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!

Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen are both outstanding people, kings of the same level, fighting across levels, and amazing talents, but a large part of these amazing talents come from the boring and hard practice they never stop doing on weekdays. If there is no repeated polishing and combing of this drop of water through the stone, how can they be amazing?

Being able to endure loneliness, being able to endure hardships, having a strong heart, being unshakable, being down-to-earth, and being invincible, this is the real outstanding talent!

However, although Ye Wuque was honing his cultivation, he had already divided three points of his mind to talk to Fairy Miaomiao.

"Miaomiao, are you still there?"

As early as when Ye Wuque made this plan, he had already told Miaomiao everything, asking her to pretend to defect from Tomb 1 and fall into the Eight Gods Clan, and then immediately take action to search for the mysterious place where the remaining members of the seven major families were imprisoned.

As long as all the members of the seven major families can be rescued, then he will have no worries and will be completely safe.

"Oh! Little Ye, you disturbed this fairy's sleep again! I have already separated a spiritual imprint to follow the gravekeeper, and now I estimate that they have reunited, and go find that ghost place!"

In the soul space, Fairy Miaomiao yawned and spoke, with a hint of laziness in her voice, as if Ye Wuque really disturbed her good sleep and was a little impatient.

Ye Wuque suddenly felt helpless. Fairy Miaomiao was eccentric and unpredictable. Who knows what she was thinking and doing.

But since Fairy Miaomiao had already spoken, she must have taken action. Ye Wuque was relieved.

"With Miaomiao's help in the search, and with the cooperation of Mu Yi and the others, we can find the mysterious place without anyone noticing, and then rescue all the members of the seven major families!" "

Then we will do whatever it takes. I hope you guys won't let me down..."

Ye Wuque was completely relieved. He completely gathered his scattered three-point mind and practiced wholeheartedly.

But Ye Wuque couldn't see that at this moment, in his soul space, Fairy Miaomiao's slender right hand was supporting her fragrant cheek, lying on one side, yawning constantly.

She was surrounded by a little light, mysterious and light, with a white skirt fluttering. Her ethereal and beautiful face was like the most perfect work of art in the world, like a pearl, stunning the world!

The cyan jade bead inlaid on the center of her brows exuded a hazy cyan glow, soft and shining, like a blue moon, covering the entire Miaomiao fairy in it, reflecting the world and making her feel like a fairy!

However, if you look closely, you can find that the cyan jade bead on her brows has already had several... cracks! The perfect and bright cyan moonlight before seemed to have become empty and dim.

A slender jade hand was raised and placed on the center of her brows. Miaomiao fairy touched the cyan jade bead, and a hint of loneliness appeared on her ethereal and beautiful face. She was no longer quirky and no longer looked like a girl. It was as if she had become a different person out of thin air.

Many distant memories flashed in her beautiful eyes. Those memories seemed to be accompanied by joy and laughter, but slowly, they were replaced by sadness and fear, and finally, turned into heartbreak and... despair.

A sigh fell quietly.

"Time is running out..."

Inside the Zushen Palace!

At this moment, the place was full of people. All the elders of the Eight Gods gathered in a circle, staring at the ground of the Ancestral Palace with their eyes wide open!

At the end of the Ancestral Palace, the three great elders sat quietly on the throne.

Among them, Eight God Qiu and Eight God Xie were surging with strong Yuanli and exuding the fragrance of elixir. They were obviously healing their wounds with all their strength. Eight God Hong was in the middle, with his eyes slightly closed. The whole person was like a statue of a god, motionless.

On the ground in the center of the Ancestral Palace, there was a huge light curtain, like a mirror, in which Ye Wuque and the other person sitting quietly in the cage under the Ancestral Palace could be clearly seen.

"Humph! These two little beasts are really careless. They can still hone their cultivation in this situation. They are simply ignorant of life and death. It's ridiculous!"

An elder of the Eight Gods sneered and spoke with a bad tone.

"An ant looking up at the sky is ridiculous and overestimating itself. The little bastard surnamed Ye thought he was hiding well and placed his last hope on the God Summoning Scripture. If he wanted to turn things around, he would naturally practice diligently and increase his cultivation! Unfortunately, how could he hide his thoughts from the Supreme Elder? How dare a child who is still wet behind the ears play tricks and schemes?"

"It's a pity for the God Summoning Scripture of our clan. How can this little bastard practice the supreme inheritance Scripture of our clan? This elder wishes to chop him to death with one palm!"

Another elder with a gloomy look spoke in a stern voice, as if he wanted to cut Ye Wuque into pieces!

But immediately he felt the gazes of the other eight elders of the God Clan from all directions. These gazes were very strange, mixed with admiration, self-abasement, helplessness and all kinds of meanings, which were extremely complicated.

At this moment, the hearts of these eight elders of the God Clan were surging with the same thought!

They all felt that this gloomy elder was extremely thick-skinned!

He said this with great righteousness, without any discomfort, and at the same time, he found it even more funny.

There are no outsiders here, and everyone knows each other well, so there is no need to be so pretentious. Are you tired?

At this moment, the Eight Gods Qingtian stood alone, also with his eyes slightly closed, and the energy around him surged, healing his wounds.

Time passed bit by bit, and suddenly, all the elders of the Eight Gods felt a trembling breath from above, and immediately they all retreated obediently to all directions!

Because at this moment, on the throne in the middle, Elder Hong opened his eyes, indifferent and deep, with no expression on his face. At the same time, he slowly stood up and took a step towards the huge light curtain!

...

This is a dark and mysterious place, surrounded by chaotic space turbulence, attacking from all directions, full of unsettling fluctuations!

This is the deepest part of the void space of the Yuanyang Ancient Realm. Through here, theoretically, you can cross into any place in the Yuanyang Ancient Realm!

But the premise is to be able to resist the invasion of the chaotic undercurrent of space and the strangulation of the big cracks, otherwise you will be robbed in a short time and die without a burial place. The danger is to the extreme.

Unless you open a fixed and stable space channel and travel safely, even the creatures of the Tongtian Realm dare not set foot !

Buzz!

Suddenly, in the dark and chaotic void, a hazy, soft light with a green meaning lit up, like a green full moon moving from a distance, with a mysterious and profound ancient meaning, which makes people even more intoxicated!

Wherever the soft and shining green moonlight passes, there is a kind of peace that soothes everything, and even a kind of tyranny that dispels everything. Even the chaotic space undercurrent, under this green moonlight, is like a docile cat, no longer making trouble.

I saw a girl in white standing in the blue full moon, with an illusory meaning. She was ethereal and beautiful, with flying hair and a soft blue glow all over her body, like a fairy in the sky!

Behind this girl in white, there was a tall middle-aged man wearing black armor and burning black flames behind his head!

These two people were naturally the spiritual imprint separated by Fairy Miaomiao and Mu Yi!

"Senior Miaomiao, if we search like this, how long do you think it will take to find the mysterious area where the members of the seven major families are imprisoned?"

Mu Yi asked Fairy Miaomiao with a respectful and cautious voice, but it can be easily heard that there is a sense of worry in his tone.

As a gravekeeper, who else could Mu Yi be most worried about?

Naturally, it is their young master!

"Well, about three to five days, don't worry, my real body is there, who can touch them? Don't worry..."

Although it is just an illusory clone formed by the spiritual imprint of the fairy Miaomiao, it still inherited all the characteristics of the fairy Miaomiao. At this moment, he stretched his waist and said in a bored tone.

"Thank you, senior Miaomiao! I'm sorry for the trouble with the young master!"

Mu Yi clasped his fists and bowed deeply behind him!