At this moment, Sen Qi looked at Gao Yanghong solemnly, and said in a deep voice, "Yang Hong, is what you said true?"

Gao Yanghong hurriedly bowed his hands and said: "Sovereign, this is absolutely true! Didn't Zhuo Wen enter the underground secret room at the beginning? At that time, this son shot a terrifying arrow from the underground secret room, destroying the passage, even me He was slightly injured."

"And the young man who appeared suddenly is also the same arrow. Its aura is almost exactly the same as that of the divine arrow Zhuo Wen shot in the underground secret room back then. They are all so murderous and awe-inspiring!"

Sen Qi stared darkly, and a murderous intent rose from his eyes.

"What a Zhuo Wen! You actually got into the Dark Portal! Today I must catch this kid! And the ghost picture of Yan Luo, I must get it back."

After Sen Qiyin called Gao Yanghong to go with him, the two turned into two beams of light and flew in the direction where the second elder of the Phoenix clan left.

Sen Qiyin's departure quickly attracted the attention of Xiang Puyu and An Shaojin.

"Huh? What's the matter with Sen Qiyin? He still went after the old man of the second Phoenix family? Are you looking for death?" Xiang Puyu murmured to himself a little puzzled.

An Shaojin also frowned slightly, he sent a message to Sen Qiyin, and got a quick response.

Xiang Puyu leaned over, read the news in An Shaojin's communication jade talisman, showed a strange look, and muttered to himself: "When did Sen Qiyin become so enthusiastic, and actually planned to help that young man!"

"I'm afraid they are planning to recruit that young man to enter the Ten Absolute Yin Corpse Sect! That young man is not simple at first glance, and we have never seen it before, so he is probably a casual cultivator!" An Shaojin said.

Xiang Puyu nodded, then looked at the team of Liangyishen, and asked with some surprise: "I said Lao Jin, Yi Hanfei of your Liangyishen didn't seem to have seen it! He didn't come out of the portal of darkness? "

Only then did An Shaojin remember, looking at the Liangyishen team, there was no Yi Hanfei.

His face changed slightly, and he confessed to Xiang Puyu, and he fell into the team of Liangyi God Sect.

"Have you...have you seen Yi Hanfei?" An Shaojin asked with a sullen face.

He had a bad premonition, could it be that Yi Hanfei fell in the portal of darkness?

The disciples of the Liangyi God Sect team looked at each other and shook their heads.

Ever since Yi Hanfei was defeated by Zhuo Wen in the strange world, he had escaped alone. As for where he went, these disciples of the Liangyi Sect were not quite clear.

However, regarding the conflict between Yi Hanfei and Long Wen, these disciples made it clear to An Shaojin.

After hearing this, An Shaojin's face was not very good-looking, and at the same time he was a little shocked. That Long Wen was so strong, Yi Hanfei was no match.

At the same time, An Shaojin set his sights on Yao Xiangjun. According to these disciples, Yao Xiangjun and Na Longwen had a good relationship.

Yao Xiangjun's beautiful eyes were calm, he took out a jade bottle from the spirit ring, handed it to An Shaojin and said, "Master, this is the blood essence of the ancestral witch, which was obtained by Brother Long through a lot of hard work. This bottle of ancestral witch blood is given to you to fulfill the previous promise."

"What? Essence and blood of the ancestral witch?"

An Shaojin was taken aback, and quickly took the jade bottle sent by Yao Xiangjun, opened the cork, and a burst of extremely strong vitality rushed towards his face.

An Shaojin quickly put the cork back on, his eyes flickering, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He didn't expect that Zhuowen would actually bring him a bottle of ancestral witch blood as promised.

"What about Longwen?" An Shaojin asked eagerly.

Yao Xiangjun's beautiful eyes dimmed, and he said: "Master, Brother Long really has a way of extracting the blood essence of ancestral witches. He took away most of the blood essence of ancestral witches! This bottle was entrusted to me by him to bring to you. Promised! Unfortunately..."

"What a pity?"

When An Shaojin heard that Zhuo Wen had obtained most of the blood essence of the ancestral witch, he hurriedly asked, feeling very anxious.

If that Zhuowen really got so much blood of the ancestral witch, he would have to ask Zhuowen for more even if he wanted to save his face. After all, the blood of the ancestral witch was really useful for his cultivation.

"Brother Long fell, he was killed by the Saintess of the Phoenix Clan! Brother Ye and Brother Situ also witnessed this with their own eyes!" Yao Xiangjun sighed.

"What? Fallen? That is to say, most of the ancestor witch's blood was taken by the Phoenix saint?" An Shaojin frowned slightly.

"Yes, the Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Clan also took away the inheritance of the Zuwu Gonggong. In the Gate of Darkness, she is the one who has benefited the most!" Yao Xiangjun said.

An Shaojin sighed lightly, didn't say anything, and didn't ask Yi Hanfei about it.

Since Yi Hanfei has not come out until now, it is likely that he has fallen in the portal of darkness!

Moreover, An Shaojin guessed that Yi Hanfei's fall should be related to that Longwen.

But Long Wen also fell inside, so he naturally couldn't pursue this matter.

Besides, Long Wen did keep his promise, but asked Yao Xiangjun to bring out a bottle of ancestral witch blood, which made his depressed mood a little better.

In the void, two streams of light flashed by, the front stream burst out with flame streams, the speed was extremely fast, in the dark space, only illusory fires could be seen.

And the streamer in the back is faintly visible, as if traveling through different time and space, it is obviously far away, but the next moment, as if time and space reversed, it unexpectedly arrived in front of you in a blink of an eye. JrNovels.com