Jun Changxiao came.
The eight Li Jian Glazed Dragons were definitely going to suffer.
In the worst case scenario, he would die. However, he was still able to preserve his life because Jian Guixu had said something.
"Jun Patriarch."
"These are lifebound beasts, which are extremely precious in the upper universe. It's a pity to kill them. It's better to capture them and send them to the Eternal World to nurture special ores."
The place that was favorable to the Glazed Stones was favorable to the Glazed Dragons. Similarly, the place that was favorable to the Glazed Dragons would be favorable to the Glazed Stones.
Jun Changxiao adopted the suggestion of the Guixu senior.
However,
He could avoid death, but he could not escape punishment.
As a result, the disciples of the Sect of All Times lined up and took turns to take care of the eight Li Jian Glazed Dragons with the power of Tian Yin. They did not stop until they were paralyzed on the ground like dead dogs.
"Stomp!"
Jun Changxiao stepped on the face of a dragon beast and roared, "Where are my disciples?"
The Li Jian Glazed Dragon had already known that Ye Xingchen was with this group of people. Because the clothes they wore were very similar, it said weakly, "That human … suddenly disappeared …"
"Disappeared?"
"Yes, yes!"
The dragon beast hurriedly said, "He just disappeared into thin air!"
Just now, they were going to tear Ye Xingchen apart and eat him separately, but he suddenly disappeared. Otherwise, they would not have stood there in a daze for a long time.
"Patriarch!"
At this time, Li Qingyang stood in front of the Glazed Stones, pointed to the bloody handprints on it, and said, "It's Junior Brother Ye's blood!"
PS, the previous chapter said that Ye Xingchen was put into the space, but it had been changed. In fact, before Ye Xingchen could be put into the space, he had disappeared into thin air.
Jun Changxiao came over.
Looking at the two pairs of bloody handprints.
In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the scene where Ye Xingchen snatched the medicinal materials and was seriously injured. The anger and killing intent in his eyes grew stronger.
"Alas."
Gu Tianxing shook his head and said, "This is Lijian Colored Glaze Stone, the most important main ingredient in the prescription. That child must be too impatient and acted before we arrived."
Jun Changxiao waved his hand and collected the herbs.
Then, he turned around and dragged the Green Dragon Crescent Blade towards the Li Jian Glazed Dragons step by step. His eyes gradually darkened.
You hurt my disciple.
She caused him to disappear again.
If I don't chop you into pieces today, how can I vent the anger in my heart?
"Jun Patriarch!"
Jian Guixu hurriedly advised, "Calm down! Calm down! "
"Child, your disciple might have been rescued by an expert. Our top priority is to find him as soon as possible!" Gu Tianxing said.
"Yes!"
Jun Changxiao said, "Hurry up and find them!"
Swish!
Swish!
In the next second, Starry Sky Battleships appeared in the Eternal World, breaking through the space barrier and flying in all directions of the universe.
It was a pity.
After a few days of searching, there was no news.
Jun Changxiao was burning with anxiety and restlessness. He went to the Pagoda of Confinement again and again to ask the eight dragon beasts if they had harmed his disciple. The answer he received was that they had indeed disappeared into thin air.
"Erya!"
"Serve these bastards well!"
"Yes, master!"
After Jun Changxiao left the Pagoda of Confinement, Erya faced the camera and put on white gloves, a white mask, and a white coat.
Zhao Doudou and Dai Lü stood aside like two door gods. One was responsible for passing the whip, and the other was responsible for passing the candle. Their eyes could not hide their excitement and excitement.
Ding!
Your friends, the Prison Trio, are online!
"…"
Feng Wanli, who was locked in the prison, saw the serious and excited faces of the three and suddenly shivered unconsciously.
Slap!
Slap!
"Ah ah ah!"
The torture began and the howls sounded.
Feng Wanli had prepared himself mentally, but when he heard the miserable screams of the eight dragon beasts, he was still so shocked that his head was about to explode.
"Speak or not!"
"Speak or not!"
"Ah ah … Speak … Speak …"
Erya stopped and put her hands on her waist. Her almond-shaped eyes widened as she said, "My cute Brother Xing Chen, did you kill him!"
"No … No!"
Slap slap slap!
"Ah …" One of the dragon beasts could not bear the pain from the inside out. His mind suddenly became clear. When the other party waved the whip again, he hurriedly said, "When that guy disappeared, I smelled the scent of Zen!"
"Yes, yes!"
"I smelled it too!"
The few dragons howled one after another. They did not care about their dignity anymore.
"Scent of Zen?" Feng Wanli, who was squatting in the prison, muttered in his heart, "Could it be …"
…
Sect of All Times.
Jun Changxiao sat in the main hall, his chin resting on the back of his hand. His brows were furrowed.
"Jun Patriarch, don't worry." Jian Guixu said, "Your disciple might have been saved by a passing expert."
He had seen the scene.
Although there were traces of a fierce battle, it was not enough to wipe out Ye Xingchen, so the lifebound beast should not be lying. He had indeed disappeared into thin air.
There were only two possibilities for him to disappear.
First, he had used a secret technique to escape in a moment of crisis.
Second, he had been saved by an expert, intentionally or unintentionally.
Ye Xingchen's bloody handprints were left on the Li Jian Glazed Stone, which proved that he was determined to get it. Therefore, it was basically impossible for him to escape, so the only possibility was that he had been saved.
"Senior."
Jun Changxiao said, "Do you know who it is?"
"I don't know." Jian Guixu shook his head.
"…"
Jun Changxiao was instantly depressed.
"However." Jian Guixu said solemnly, "To be able to take a living person away in front of eight Li Jian Glazed Dragons without anyone noticing, the person's strength should not be below mine!"
"Oh?"
Jun Changxiao's eyes lit up.
This information was very important, because in the upper universe, there were definitely only a handful of warriors who were stronger than Jian Guixu.
"Patriarch."
Ryu Sinan said worriedly, "Could it be the Sky Demonic Emperor?"
"I think so too," Jian Guixu said.
"That's impossible." Jun Changxiao said, "If it's him, shouldn't he be killed immediately?"
Jian Guixu said, "The Sky Demonic Emperor is an ambitious person, and he especially pays attention to cultivating his minions. I'm worried that he will take a fancy to your sect's disciple and then forcibly control him in some way."
Smack!
Jun Changxiao slammed the table and stood up, roaring angrily, "How dare he!"
"Of course."
Jian Guixu said, "I'm just guessing. Maybe some big shot happened to pass by and saved your sect's disciple along the way."
"I hope so."
Jun Changxiao sat down, his face full of worry.
Jian Guixu's guess just now had completely confirmed his thoughts. He even began to imagine that the Sky Demonic Emperor had brainwashed Ye Xingchen, and then one day, he would cold-bloodedly raise his sword to his fellow sect members.
The plot of leaving the sect in the future was already brain-dead enough. There must not be an even more brain-dead plot!
Quarreling among fellow sect members really increased feelings.
Fellow sect members turned against each other and killed each other. No matter what the reason was, in a serious and hot-blooded sect novel, it was definitely feeding the reader shit.
So …
"Master!"
Just as Jun Changxiao was about to break down, Erya's voice came, "I have a clue!"
Swoosh!
Jun Changxiao hurriedly merged into the Tianyuan Prison Pagoda.
The eight pocket-sized dragon beasts were tightly huddled together, so pitiful that it made one's heart ache.
Jun Changxiao didn't care about them. Instead, he looked at Feng Wanli who was hanging in mid-air and asked rather puzzledly, "Erya, why are you serving him?"
"Patriarch!"
Dai Lü explained, "When I was serving these dragons just now, I found that there was something wrong with this guy's eyes!"
"So I served him too." Erya raised her small head and said.
"And the result?"
Jun Changxiao asked.
Erya looked at Feng Wanli who was hung up and said, "Do you want to speak, or should I?"
"I … I'll speak!" Feng Wanli said with a pained expression, "Your disciple … may have been taken away by my master …"
"Night King?"
Jun Changxiao frowned.
"Damn!" The system broke down, "The disciple's disappearance hasn't even been a chapter and the case has been solved? What a f * cking shame! "
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