The Xiaoyao Bird's Void Shuttle is a natural magical power. As long as the energy can be supported, it is not a big deal to use thirty or fifty times a day. But the problem is that since there is no communication channel, Mr. Gai must always suppress it, especially when it travels through the void, in order to find out the root of its magical power and for safety reasons, he must use heavy techniques to explore the flow of its soul energy. After returning, it has caused considerable damage.

Gaida knew first that for him, every time he traveled through the void, it was a crisis, and there was probably no next chance. This time, he traveled through the void without the changes in the three Yins and Dharma body, and he had to use a more reliable and cruel way to ensure success.

The shadow of the Wanshi Tomb fell, covering most of the body of Xiaoyao Bird. To a certain extent, the Wanshi Tomb had been forcibly implanted into the body of the big bird. With the bitter hissing of Xiaoyao Bird, the void in front opened and the giant body threw in.

"Okay! I can't see anything."

On the hanging tower, looking at the picture on the Tianshui Mirror, it quickly turned into a bright blue sky. Everyone who was originally enjoying the spring scenery was no longer interested. Compared with the spring scenery that is fascinating every year, the usual social situation is still more interesting. Now, it is really like chewing wax.

As the monks in the building whispered and shook their heads, behind the layers of curtains, there was a woman who had been speaking in a low voice: "I have found some clues about this Yu Ci, please look at it."

As he said that, a passage of explanatory text appeared on the Chetian Shui Mirror, which had lost its greatest effect.

"Yu Ci, a native of Chen State in the central and southern part, was young and poor, begged for a living, and later joined the Shuangxian Sect..."

If Yu Ci himself saw this passage of explanation, he would definitely be surprised at the details of this passage of information. He actually listed his origin and what he did before and after the Lichen Sect. Although there were many news on the roadside, it was unreal. He only described his experience in the Northern Wilderness with a few sceptical words, but it was incredible to collect relevant information in such a short time.

However, the people on the hanging towers had long been used to the masters here who had great supernatural powers and were only interested in finding valuable things in this information.

"This Yu Ci is actually an abandoned disciple of Li Chen Sect?"

"I can't say that the abandoned disciple is just an outer room disciple..."

"I remember that about twenty years ago, when the sword garden was destroyed, there was a disciple of Lichen Sect who was very popular and kept it until the end and escaped unstoppable. It seemed that he was called Yu Ci?"

As soon as this said, some people were surprised: "There is still this?"

After the Battle of Sword Garden, Lichen Sect and the Xiyu Alliance jointly discovered the legacy of the Sword Immortal. The craze has continued to this day and has only subsided slightly. However, as the biggest beneficiary, Lichen Sect has always maintained a certain ambiguous attitude towards the Battle of Sword Garden, and has vaguely expressed the information inside. If Yu Ci is such a key figure, it may be useful to squeeze it out.

This price is getting higher and higher.

There are some people who are even more strange to talking to this person.

"Master Yang actually remembers such a junior."

"Well, this child has made good connections with my nephew Gan, and I often hear her talk, so I have some impressions."

Yang Zhu spoke plainly. He was wearing a plain robe and after holding the seat, he always played with a jade ring in his hand, which had a unique charm of being unruly but not exceeding the rules.

In the past ten years of the Northern Wilderness incident, Yang Zhu has become synonymous with the most enterprising person in the Three Lakes area of ​​the North. Shortly after entering the realm of the realm, he actually used his strength to overcome the Tribulation Pass again. At this time, he has entered the realm of Master of Tribulation and is the chief master of the Four Ming Sects. Below one person and above ten thousand people, the name of "Master Yang" is much more legitimate than Yi Jue's "Master Yi"!

Among the guests, he was also the one with the highest status. He was sitting in the chief at this time. No matter how lively it was before, he didn't speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, he aroused everyone's interest. For a moment, there was a lot of discussion during the meal, and Yang Zhu looked at him with a smile and stopped participating.

Two people who are interested in the vital interests are the most eager. Tong Xu's slightly dark face twitched twice, staring at Che Tianshuijing for a while, and said, "By doing this, how many years has this person been in Taoism?"

Yi Jue smiled and said, "It's not been a long time since I was a 40-year-old?"

"It's only twenty years since I joined the Lichen Sect. How much is it inferior to Gaixun? A piece of jewel and jade will make me lose my mind?"

The one who was sinister smiled: "It's not just one or two times he's been confused."

Some people responded with a smile, while others were more concerned about the reality: "Where have they been? Together, I, two brothers, can't give up halfway even if they are gambling games."

Tong Xu and Yi Jue looked at each other, but they said in unison: "It depends on Mrs. Xia's methods..."

This time, there was no immediate response behind the curtain. The slightest blankness made the monks present feel strange. The hanging tower was quiet, and then a sound came from behind the curtain:

"Don't be impatient, they have reached thousands of miles away, beyond the scope of the Chetian Shui Mirror, and can only turn a few times, with some delays, and... something happened there."

As he was speaking, on the Chetian Shui Mirror, the information about Yu Ci shrank to a corner, and new light and shadow spread out, but among the broken sky and mountains and rivers, what caught people's eyes was a dazzling sea of ​​blood.

In the tower, everyone looked at each other: "What's going on? What about them?"

As they were talking, the picture turned around and moved about seven or eight hundred miles away, people saw that the flock of Xiaoyao birds gathered again, leaving only five. As for the other...

"Are you lost?"

Mr. Gai was not interested in what people were thinking thousands of miles away, and he really had no chance to be distracted.

Traveling through the void is actually at that moment, jumping out of the original world, looking for a shortcut in the gaps of the endless void, and returning again. If you are not careful, you will not even be trapped in the trap of the endless void, and you will never be able to turn over.

The Xiaoyao Bird has natural magical powers, and in its bloodline, it has the natural inheritance that impacts the Tianshui River. Only by positioning this can you lock in the direction and make it impossible to lose all your life. However, as your vitality is lost, your bloodline is also dirty by the Yin Tomb, and this ability is gradually fading.

Only a wicket away...

Mr. Gai Da had already seen the bright spring light in the True Realm area, but at this moment, the Xiaoyao Bird under his seat suddenly collapsed and his vitality was instantly cut off. Without support, the endless power of the void was definitely comparable to the heavenly tribulation. He felt that a lighter body of the three Yins had been broken, and the magic body of the void strangling power could not be blocked at all, and he was instantly on the verge of collapse.

In such a desperate situation, Mr. Gai said "Ha" and the free bird under his seat, all the qi and blood were extracted by the Tomb of All Times, turning into a corpse of evil creatures and being stored in.

With this essence and blood, he became more stable. Then, the spiritual light from the heavenly spirit soared into the sky, and even the endless power of the void could not be distorted. It was his immortal yang god. With a moment of turning, he fell into the tomb of the world. His body was like wax juice under high temperature, melting and being included in the tomb of the world.

A thousand feet of green flames were released on the tomb of the world. A gorgeous throne appeared, and Mr. Gai sat high above it. Around the throne, thousands of ghosts were terrified, as if worshipping.

In an instant, the last thin void barrier shattered, and the tomb of all ages rushed into the original world, and ahead was Yu Ci, who was flying high in the birds.

On the tower, there was a "bang" sound, and the chair was clapped and laughed loudly:

"The Supreme Law of the Nine Nether Yin Zun! Gai Xun, I'm convinced you!"
Chapter completed!