At this moment, Zhang Dan was also constantly searching for the figure of "Duan Hong" in the void. Narrowing his eyes, he suddenly saw two figures in front of the Platform of Sacred Light, a man and a woman.
"Duan Hong seems to have gone to Ouyang Jinwei's area!"
"He really wants to snatch Ouyang Jinwei from me! Let's go! We'll go there too! Let him stay there forever! "
Sun Hao secretly mocked, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes. He was usually very unhappy with Duan Hong, and now he was completely enraged by Duan Hong's words.
On the other side, Su Yi, who was in front of the Platform of Sacred Light, was about to descend to the center of the Platform of Sacred Light when his mind quickly felt a trace of killing intent surging in the undercurrent.
He quickly spread out his spiritual sense and slightly raised his eyes to see the proud figure of Xuehong House. He was standing with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at the sky full of black figures scurrying into the Gate of Sacred Light.
Among the thousands of figures, Xuehong House and Su Yi stood far away. In an instant, time seemed to have stopped. Their eyes met, and both sides' eyes surged with great fighting intent.
Between the black hair and snow-white skin, a pair of bright eyes were as deep as night pearls. The gradually surging killing intent could not be detected, and immediately Su Yi's heart trembled.
"What a strong killing intent!" Su Yi was secretly shocked.
The Origin Supreme Technique was slightly activated, and the Heavenly Origin Demon Soul was like a blazing sun. At the same time, the Art of Controlling the Heavens flowed slowly along the Great Void Divine Sea. After a few breaths, his throbbing mind immediately calmed down.
"Xuehong House! We will meet again in a few days! "Su Yi took a deep look, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
He had already disguised himself, and since Xuehong House still took the initiative to kill him, then Su Yi's heart was only filled with boundless killing intent and anger towards Xuehong House!
"Xuehong House must die!"
A trace of decisive killing intent flashed in Su Yi's eyes. He had yet to settle the score of traveling thousands of miles to the Chaos Region. Su Yi only had thoughts of destroying and crushing this man who wanted to kill him.
Immediately, Su Yi's mind turned, and the vitality under his feet suddenly appeared. In a meteor of fire, he rushed towards Ouyang Jinwei's Sacred Light.
"Wait for me!" Yun Jing glanced at the Fifth Holy Son, then followed Su Yi in a big stride. Amidst the astral wind, a beautiful figure rushed into the Sacred Light Gate like an ethereal and lonely swan.
"That disciple just now hid his aura very well! Is there such a person in the Hundred Herb Academy? "
At the same time, Xuehong House was also filled with fear. After hearing Ouyang Yuanfeng's report of last night's case, they had been paying attention to the entire venue.
Standing proudly in the wind, the Xuehong Pavilion was suffused with boundless coldness. It was like the son of god had descended from the heavens, and its disdainful aura covered the entire platform of light.
Hundred Grass Mountain, deep within the barrier.
The bamboo trees encircled each other, the pavilions were as tall as canopies. Countless tall and majestic trees stood around them. Between the jade trees, there were layers upon layers of verdant greenery.
The forest was barren, and the faintly discernible clouds were like woven muslin, bringing a trace of tranquility and mystery in the vast expanse of green mountains.
The sunlight was like a golden thread, shedding warmth through the gaps between the leaves. Very quickly, the warmth was buried by the shadows. It seemed that the warmth would not last long here.
In the depths of the mountains that had been uninhabited for a long time, the trees were green, but there was a trace of desolation and bleakness.
The pine trees rustled, and the branches and leaves danced in the wind. The weather-beaten tree trunks were covered in countless scars left behind by battles.
"Chi la!"
"You guys go over there and search! We'll go over there and search! As long as you find a Soul Testing Origin Crystal, use the Sound Transmission Stone to inform each other! You must not leak any information! End this quickly! "
A man dressed in golden robes ordered the young disciples in front of him.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Just as he finished speaking, a vortex of light appeared under the feet of several young disciples of the Sacred Mountain. The light soared into the heavens, and as the void rumbled, gusts of wind howled, and they instantly disappeared.
"So your plan is to sleep here?"
The terrifying Yuan Qi immediately scattered a few falling leaves. Looking up a few dozen feet, between the tree trunks, there was an ordinary-looking man lying down. He was leisurely resting with his eyes closed, adjusting his breathing.
Ice-blue water attribute Yuan Qi constantly surged around him, and the Yuan Qi light that was like bubbles embellished the leaves around him with a sparkling and translucent luster.
The person who had just spoken was Yun Jing, who was disguised as Mo Qing of the Sacred Mountain. The two of them had entered the Hundred Herb Mystery Realm through the Door of Sacred Light, and two hours had already passed. Su Yi had been resting on the tree trunk without any movement.
After hearing Yun Jing's complaints, Su Yi slowly raised his eyes, and said softly with a burning gaze.
"Do you think Wang Quande and the others are idiots?"
"They are quite bad people, but they shouldn't be idiots." Yun Jing seemed to be deep in thought, and slowly nodded.
"That's why I said, we just came in! Look at these trees, they are all mottled. What does that mean? "Su Yi hinted at Yun Jing again.
When Yun Jing had climbed up, she had also noticed these bone-deep tree marks. They should have been caused by Yuan Qi fluctuations from a battle.
"This is the Li Clan's territory?" Yun Jing's eyes flashed as she said in surprise.
Su Yi's handsome eyes immediately flashed with a tinge of sadness. From the current situation, the area that Ouyang Jinwei had allocated was where the Li Clan was located.
What was originally a place filled with Heaven and Earth spiritual energy had become a place filled with bleak winds and torrential rains overnight!
"There are many Soul Testing Yuan Crystals. Previously, Wang Quande brought quite a number of people with him. Why didn't Wang Quande take them away back then, and instead left them for the personal disciple ceremony?" Su Yi asked again.
Seeing that Yun Jing still did not understand, Su Yi said helplessly, "This can only mean one thing. The Soul Testing Yuan Crystals are not easy to find. They are either guarded by a barbaric demon beast, or they are covered by a huge energy source, such as the Crimson Water Heaven Crystal. Hence, the only Soul Testing Yuan Crystals that can be found are the ones that are exposed outside the mountain, and some powder. "
Yun Jing frowned slightly and said to Su Yi, "Then, when someone finds the powder, the people from the Sacred Mountain will follow the clues and find the Crimson Water Heaven Crystal?"
The more Soul Testing Yuan Crystals one found, the more talented one was in soul perception. Naturally, one would contribute more to the Sacred Mountain, and it was only natural that one would become a personal disciple.
Su Yi gave a hearty laugh and said, "According to the Sacred Mountain's nature of never doing anything for free, that should be the plan."
"What a Sacred Mountain. This idea is nothing special. His ingenuity is comparable to my stinky father's!" Yun Jing thought to herself as her beautiful eyes turned cold.
"The Hundred Herb Mountain's terrain is complicated. Furthermore, there are barbaric demon beasts and sacrificial altars within. Why don't we let them search for all of them? It's safer for me to wipe them all out." Su Yi said with a sharp gaze.
Yun Jing looked at Su Yi as a look of admiration flashed across her beautiful face.
"Yes, yes. Little Su Yi, you are quite quick-witted!"
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