Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1111 The Power of the Soul Suppressing Pillar! (2)
"En." Lou Junyan withdrew his hand, nodded slightly to indicate that he also had the same inference.

"The form is getting more and more complicated." Ling Wushuang let out a deep breath, but it was only an inference, and he couldn't be sure. "Let's not worry about it, maybe the people in Nanyu still have contact with them."

After all, Lingdao and Nanyu are the powers inherited from the ancient family, and they are allies. Although they are no longer prosperous in the past, they should be connected. They should also know where the homeland of Lingdao is.

"How is it now?" Ling Wushuang turned to look at Lou Junyan.

Lou Junyan's thin lips were lightly drawn into a line, his sleeves were shaking and the armrest was behind him, and after a little thought, he said, "Go back to the Sun Chasing Peak first."

Several elders of Fengxuezhujian City looked at each other and nodded one after another. After such a big commotion in the Donghuang area, the people in Nanyu should also step up their guard. Action, there will be no big movement for the time being, let's go back first and then make a long-term plan.

The surroundings were completely silent, the shadow of the moon was hazy, the towering ancient trees whirled into shadows, and they bared their teeth and claws like evil spirits.

"all gone?"

At this time, people in the ancient city and small town below also popped up one after another. While each person was curious, he also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that the already chaotic land of Donghuang is really getting more and more difficult to mix. .

The eastern wasteland is vast, and there are countless ancient cities in the secret realm. Now the overlord power, the Guangming Holy Soul Hall, disappeared overnight. The power situation is waiting to be reshuffled.

The sea of ​​clouds rises, and the white mist rises.

The ups and downs of the trestle bridge, the mysterious bird and the colorful phoenix lead its neck up, and thousands of peaks hang in the sky surrounded by the Tiangong, releasing unparalleled noble brilliance, making it difficult for people to stare at it without giving birth to the heart of climbing, and can only look up.

"Boom!"

The sound of the sky clock is slow, but it is long and magnificent, straight to the heart.

"Welcome Your Majesty, Princess!"

The uniform and loud voice was like a battle song. After Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang thoroughly investigated Donghuang, they did not pause too much, and returned to the summit of the sun as quickly as possible.

After returning to the top of the mountains, some things accumulated during this period naturally need to be dealt with personally, but the busyness is only for those three or five days.

Yunding Tiangong, all the officials dispersed.

In the side hall and book pavilion in the backyard, Lou Junyan's confidant generals stood one by one.

"What does Wang Hao mean to say that those who attacked Liuyun Sect may not necessarily be members of the Demon Race?"

Yunchen's unhurried voice came from the quiet attic hall. After pondering for a while, he raised his eyes to look at his king and concubine, and said, "Could it be that even the Beiming family and the Fengdu family People, there are still remnants on the mainland now?"

Ling Wushuang leaned sideways on the upper chair, with a casual posture, and nodded slowly, "These people who attacked the Guangming Holy Soul Palace are much more ruthless than the group of people I met in Liuyunzong."

"Besides, the Black Deacon Nanyu obviously knows him." Lou Junyan beside her interjected lightly, caressed the scaly chair head with his big hand, and slowly clasped it firmly.

"That's right." An elder from Fengxuezhujian City suddenly realized, and he followed him, so he naturally knew a lot, "When I met that person outside the Holy Soul Hall, Nanyu's People don't know anything about it."

Does this also mean that the two parties are not the same group of people at all.

"Jian Nu, how is your investigation going? Did you find anything?" Yun Chen suddenly turned his eyes to Jian Nu, and the rest of Liu Yunzong's affairs after that were all about Jian Nu. Check with one hand.

However, what is surprising is that Jian Nu's eyes were fixed on one place, and it was extremely rare that he was absent-minded, and Yun Chen's words didn't seem to attract his attention. This situation made Yun Chen raise his voice strangely, "Sword slave?"

What is this kid thinking, the sun is coming out from the west?
"Huh?" Jian Nu was startled, and then raised his eyes to look at everyone.

"Are there any new discoveries in the Xiling Desert?" Yunchen glanced at him suspiciously, and repeated.

Jian Nu frowned very calmly, his demeanor did not change much, it seemed that he was not the one who lost his mind just now, and said very seriously, "There is not much progress, but I have met with people from Nanyu a few times. .”

Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows, as soon as he heard about the people in Nanyu, he had already estimated the result, and of course they got nothing.

In fact, while the people of Nanyu are worthy of respect, on the other hand, their thinking is too pedantic. How much can a single family bear, and how long can it last?Why are you unwilling to speak out and let everyone work together to find a solution?

"Hmm." Lou Junyan hummed lightly, slowly sweeping over the sword slave with a slightly deep look in his eyes, he paused thoughtfully on him for a while, but he only clicked to the point, and then moved away without a trace.

Yun Chen's eyes also glanced at Jian Nu vaguely, and frowned in a half-understanding manner.

But then again, isn't Ling'er that mischievous little girl and swindler always clinging to this kid every step of the way, she seems to have disappeared for several days, and he forgot about it in his busy schedule.

"Perhaps people from Nanyu still think that the matter is not that serious." Ling Wushuang shook her head helplessly. Such behavior really made her not know whether to cry or laugh.

"Princess, I seem to have heard of that soul-suppressing pillar before." Yunchen said in confusion at this moment.

Ling Wushuang nodded, "What's the matter?"

If she hadn't miscalculated, those guys slaughtered millions of masters in the Bright Holy Soul Hall not only because of hatred, but maybe the main reason was to use the resentful spirits of those powerful profound masters to refine the Soul Suppressing Pillar!
"I seem to have seen the legend about the Soul Suppressing Pillar somewhere before." Yunchen frowned, "I have also searched through many ancient books in the past few days, and I have talked with Mr. Qianze and the people from Jiancheng City." Several elders analyzed it, and they seemed to have some eyebrows."

"Yes." Several elders in Jianjian City nodded.

When they got the news about the Soul Suppressing Pillar, they sent a message back to Fengxuezhujian City, and the young master and the elder were also studying it.

"How to say?" Ling Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yunchen pursed his lips and organized his words before he said in an orderly manner, "This Soul Suppressing Pillar has a lot to do with a location in the sky. We searched all kinds of ancient books and found no information about where. We don't know yet. .”

Yunchen paused, and his tone changed in vain, "However, this Soul Suppressing Pillar that has gathered tens of thousands of powerful resentful spirits is equivalent to a treasure that has absorbed the spiritual power of countless mysterious masters. The infinite power is incalculable. The Soul Suppressing Pillar formed will become even more terrifying, and if it is fully completed, it is very possible to shatter the space of the plane."

(End of this chapter)