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Chapter 1236

Words:1980Update:22/09/29 03:05:04

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Giant Spirit City was dominated by the three major families. Other than the Wang family, there were also the Yi and Dongfang families.

In fact, six years ago, the Wang family had already conquered the entire city. If not for Wang Xuanyi's sudden death in battle, there would only be one family left in Giant Spirit City!

Yi family, in a loft.

Yi Wen's face was gloomy.

"Patriarch, we've just received news that Feng Yiyi and Wang Xuanyi have disappeared!"

Beside him was another powerful figure in the Yi family, Yi Lingfeng, the strongest in the family.

He glanced at Yi Wen and spoke. "That lord wants us to monitor Feng Yiyi's every move. Feng Yiyi has been living in seclusion all these years. Her sudden disappearance probably has something to do with that brat!"

"I heard that the little brat awakened a transcendent-grade Martial Spirit during this Martial Spirit Awakening Ceremony. Feng Yiyi suddenly disappeared with the little brat. I'm afraid it's to protect the little brat!"

Yi Wen pondered for a moment before speaking in a deep voice.

"Inform that lord immediately!"

Yi Lingfeng nodded. "Big brother, should we send experts …"

"Experts? Do you think we're Feng Yiyi's match?" Yi Wen glanced at Yi Lingfeng.

"But you're right. Some things need to be done. We can send some of our spies, but not the elites!"

"Try your best to search the low-grade and mid-grade hunting grounds. Those are the key areas to investigate!"

Yi Lingfeng nodded.



Swoosh! Swoosh!

A strange bird that was completely snow-white flew without a trace, tearing through the heavens. It flapped its wings extremely quickly, like lightning. Layers of clouds were torn apart, gradually revealing a continuous and majestic mountain range.

Strangely, layers of luxurious jade palaces appeared above the mountain range surrounded by clouds. It was like a heavenly realm in the clouds.

Every brick and tile of these palaces was extremely beautiful, as if it was the residence of a true god.

There was a kind of majesty in the ethereal air.

Powerful auras occasionally flowed out from some of the palaces. It was soul-stirring!

Clearly, this was the mountain gate of a large sect.

In the sea of clouds, smart young men and women wearing the robes of the sect could be seen from time to time. They were being led by groups of experts to cultivate by the mountain streams or streams.

"Young Master's cloud falcon is back!"

Beside the stream, a disciple carrying a sword on his back couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the sound of wings flapping. In the next moment, he looked surprised.

Everyone knew that there were many kinds of soul beasts in the sect that could send messages, but the Cloud Falcon was a symbol of the young master's lineage.

Furthermore, the Cloud Falcons in the sky were no ordinary Cloud Falcons. They probably had soul power of a thousand years.

It could be said that he could travel hundreds of thousands of miles in a day.

Using a Cloud Falcon of this level to send a message was definitely not a simple matter!

The Thousand Year Cloud Falcon flew across the sea of clouds and circled around a few more times before arriving at a tall and beautiful mountain peak in the depths of the sect.

The spring chill was chilly, the mountain stream was hazy with white clouds, and the waterfall was sloping like a white dragon. However, on one side of the cliff, there was a brass wooden building suspended between the cliffs.

Strong winds blew, but it stood firm!

The everlasting pine tree beside the wooden building.

On top of the wooden building, a delicate and pretty girl in white was sitting cross-legged. Her expression suddenly changed. She looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old and had a bit of baby fat. Her eyes moved and she stretched out a hand.

White cloud light floated, like a lonely shadow, and a stream of light flew into her hand.

It was a strange white hawk with a small body and a sharp beak.

Sizing up this Cloud Falcon, the white clothed girl's expression gradually became serious. She knew that using a Thousand Year Cloud Falcon to send a message was definitely not ordinary. This message had to be directly reported to that young master.

She skillfully removed the sealed bamboo tube from the Cloud Falcon's feet.

Creak!

The door of the wooden building opened, and the white clothed girl hurriedly left the building, entering the depths of the mountain mist.

After passing through several palaces, she arrived in front of a simple and unadorned palace.

"Halt!"

A faint voice sounded, and a beautiful girl in her twenties walked out from the side.

She wore a long white dress, and her long hair draped over her shoulders. Her jade-like face was like autumn water, but there was a cold arrogance between her brows. The aura on her body was much stronger than that of the white clothed girl.

The white clothed girl knew the rules, and immediately cupped the bamboo tube in her hands and retreated to the side.

"There is an urgent message!"

"You can leave!"

The white clothed girl took the bamboo tube, turned around, and disappeared into the palace. She passed through several palace doors and was about to knock on the innermost palace door.

"Yun Xue, come in!"

A voice filled with endless coldness came from the door, as if it was in front of her!

"Yes, young master!"

The palace door automatically opened from the inside.

The palace door was unusually spacious. As the palace door opened, two rows of silver lotus flowers were lit up layer by layer, extending all the way to the depths of the palace, where a figure was sitting cross-legged in front of.

It was a tall and handsome young man in white. He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and his eyebrows reached his temples.

He opened his eyes, and it was as if two bolts of lightning shot out from the palace door.

Seeing the white clothed young man open his eyes, Yun Xue's shoulders trembled slightly. Obviously, she was extremely afraid. She bent her knees, and respectfully offered the bamboo tube in her hands.

The white clothed young man waved his hand, and the bamboo tube silently appeared in his hand. He opened the bamboo tube, and a roll of animal skin appeared in his eyes. With just a glance, his eyes suddenly became fierce.

Puchi!

Silently, the animal skin in his five fingers turned into ashes.

"Bitch!"

The resentful voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, and the white clothed young man's expression instantly distorted.

The broken wound on his lower body was faintly painful!

That nightmarish humiliation seemed to be right in front of him, and his eyes were red because of malevolence!

"Fei Xing, Meng Zhen, do it. Don't hurt Feng Yiyi, but that little bastard must die!"

The cold voice seemed to blow out from the endless depths of hell.

Yun Xue's hands and feet were cold, and she sucked in a breath of cold air in her heart.

Fei Xing and Meng Zhen were the only Earth Grade experts under this young master, and they were not ordinary Earth Grade experts. They could be said to be this young master's left and right hand men.

Slightly nodding, Yun Xue respectfully retreated.

After Yun Xue retreated, the white clothed young man closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. After a moment, he calmed down, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Feng Yiyi, you bitch, this young master won't let you die like this!"

"Wait until this young master breaks through to Heaven Grade, and my broken limbs grow back, this young master will play you bit by bit to death. Daring to scheme against this young master, this young master will make you beg for death!"

His words were filled with resentment, but when he thought of Feng Yiyi's beautiful figure, the white clothed young man's eyes flashed with lust.

"It won't be long, at most a few months, this young master will definitely break through to Heaven Grade. At that time, I will play with you bitch, the number one beauty of the West Chu Empire … …"

When he thought of Feng Yiyi's perfect and fiery figure, his cold face twisted, like a perverted demon, unable to wait … …

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