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"Whether you have the strength or not, we'll talk after we fight!"

The voice of the Beast Flame Patriarch came from the horizon.

Bai Yi's face changed slightly, and without saying a word, he turned into a rainbow and went in the opposite direction.

Beast Flame is here, if he is really attacked by two people, he is also in danger of falling.

Beast Flame Patriarch did not expect Bai Yi to be so decisive, and was just slightly stunned, and then he knew that he and others could not catch up.

"Beast Flame, you are finally here!"

Yun Jing also breathed a sigh of relief, he really had no way to deal with Bai Yi.

After all, Bai Yi could not stand there obediently and copy his image for him.

At this time, Zhang Yang also walked back quietly.

Beast Flame Patriarch frowned and looked at the miserable Li Lingfeng and others, "How could it be like this, where are the other disciples?"

Except Zhang Yang, who was intact, Li Lingfeng and the other two were made miserable by Bai Yi's light bomb.

Yun Jing smiled bitterly, "There are only a few people left! But... Yangyan Tower is not much better."

Shou Yan remained silent and sighed heavily, "Let's go, let's go back first!"

Under the protection of Patriarch Shou Yan, the group returned to Yifeng Sect.

"Yun Jing, Mo Yun's soul lamp is extinguished!"

After Patriarch Yun Jing sat in Yifeng Hall, Patriarch Shou Yan said faintly.

The soul lamps of the three ancestors are guarded by special people. The soul lamp of Patriarch Mo Yun is extinguished, which means that Mo Yun's soul has disappeared.

Patriarch Yun Jing was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked, "Who? Who are you talking about?"

"Mo Yun!"

Shou Yan repeated.

"How is this... possible? Just being stained by demon blood... demon blood also has an effect on the soul?"

Patriarch Yun Jing looked incredulous.

There are three ancestors in Yifeng Sect. If Mo Yun died, they would be even more vulnerable to Yangyan Tower.

"I don't know the specific situation. I went to the dark room where he was in seclusion, but I didn't find anything inside?"

Ancestor Shou Yan shook his head with a wooden face.

Yun Jing frowned and asked again: "When was it destroyed?"

"The fifth day you entered the Demon Lord's Tomb!"

After a long time, Ancestor Yun Jing's eyes flashed, "Shou Yan, do you feel that Mo Yun..."

"Possession?"

Ancestor Shou Yan blurted out directly.

He has always suspected that the time when Mo Yun's soul dissipated was too coincidental.

Although he has never been contaminated with demon blood, he knows that demon blood only works on the flesh, otherwise it would be impossible to give it to Zhang Yang for body training.

If Mo Yun is really in Yifeng Sect, his soul must be safe and sound.

Now that Mo Yun's soul has dissipated, there must be only one guess, that he has taken over the body of a certain disciple and quietly went to the Demon Lord's Tomb.

"The dead disciples include Fang Xiu Yu, Dang Xiao Jie, Fang Nian, Lu Ping, Wang Jia..."

"According to Mo Yun's temperament, Fang Xiu Yu and Dang Xiao Jie are the most likely!"

The Beast Flame Patriarch thought.

Yun Jing shook his head upon hearing this, "I'm afraid that given Mo Yun's temperament, the one he wants to possess the most is Zhang Yang!"

The Beast Flame Patriarch also nodded in agreement.

Yun Jing and Beast Flame are very familiar with Mo Yun, so they naturally understand his temperament.

"Zhang Yang is indeed talented in physical cultivation."

The Beast Flame Patriarch likes Zhang Yang very much. If Mo Yun hadn't stopped him, he would have accepted Zhang Yang into the Beast Flame lineage.

"Alas... Now that Mo Yun is dead, Zhang Yang is the only Yi Yang Tyrant Body, and we can only count on him."

Yun Jing sighed.

That space rift is no worse than the demon tomb. If Zhang Yang really finds some magic weapons and techniques from it.

Maybe it can really help them advance to the ninth level!

"What? Didn't I get anything useful in the Demon Lord's Tomb this time?" asked the Beast Flame Patriarch curiously.

The Yun Jing Patriarch didn't say anything, but just threw a book of exercises into the arms of the Beast Flame Patriarch.

"This thing is of some use to you and me, but it's limited."

The Beast Flame Patriarch picked up the exercises and started reading them. After a long while, he looked up at Yun Jing speechlessly.

"The Demon Nirvana Sutra? The second half?"

If the first half can still be used as a reference, the second half is really useless to him.

"I haven't seen the blood helium either, and there are still a lot of places that haven't been explored! The weirdness that appeared in the floating coffin, I and Bai Yi can't compete with it together."

Yun Jing shook his head regretfully.

"Alas... Now it seems that we can only rely on Zhang Yang. I hope that he can bring us good news by exploring the space rift after the sixth level."

The Beast Flame Patriarch also said helplessly.

The threshold from the eighth level to the ninth level is too high, and some things in the exercises they practiced have been lost.

If you want to break through to the ninth level, you must think of another way!

Shou Yan and Yun Jing looked at each other, and they decided to focus on training Zhang Yang and let him reach the sixth level as quickly as possible.

......

"Brother, you are finally back!"

Yin Li heard the news and rushed to Liuyun Pavilion without stopping. He only let go when he saw Zhang Yang was safe and soundHeart.

Mainly because he heard on the way that only four people were left, even Elder Wang Jia and Guardian Lu Ping died in the Demon Lord's Tomb.

He was also afraid that his senior brother would have an accident.

"Well, I'm fine!"

Zhang Yang smiled and comforted Yin Li.

Then he asked: "I guess you have heard that many people died this time. Fang Xiu Yu, Dang Xiao Jie, and Fang Nian all died in the Demon Lord's Tomb."

Yin Li's expression froze. He just heard that many people died, but he didn't know who they were.

"Senior brother, that means that you are the only one who has returned from the Demon Cloud lineage!"

Yin Li paused and whispered while touching his chin.

Zhang Yang nodded, "And... I heard that the Demon Cloud Patriarch is in trouble."

Regarding the vague words of Mo Yun Zhang Yang said, he just wanted Yin Li to pay attention that the Demon Cloud lineage was about to change.

"Brother, the two true disciples of the Moyun lineage have died. I'm afraid the true disciple must be you!" Yin Li thought of this instantly and said excitedly. If the senior brother becomes a true disciple, he will naturally leave the outer sect disciples and become an inner sect disciple. This is a great thing for him. But Zhang Yang is not so optimistic. Although Moyun has some intentions towards him, he has protected him for a while after all. Now that Moyun has fallen, the families of the Moyun lineage are not easy to deal with. It is really difficult to suppress them without exposing their strength. So there is no way to talk about this true disciple position. He estimated that the Moyun lineage will be in chaos for a while! "Yin Li, you forgot the family of the Moyun lineage. Even if Fang Xiuyu and Dang Xiaojie died, without the support of the Moyun Patriarch, the position of the true disciple could not be mine." Zhang Yang looked at Yin Li and said dimly. Yin Li's expression froze. He did forget this. Not only that, without the support of the Moyun Patriarch, the senior brother would definitely be excluded. "Brother, then..."

Zhang Yang waved his hand, "I have thought about this matter. By the way, these are some natural treasures I found in the demon tomb. The most important thing for now is to improve my realm."

He took out a few materials needed by Yin Li from his ring and handed them over.

In fact, these things were obtained by looting the rings of Fang Xiu Yu, Fang Nian and others, and they were of no use to him.

Yin Li's current realm can use them, so he simply gave them to him.

"Brother, this..."

Yin Li was slightly moved.

"Okay, don't be a girl, hurry up and improve your realm so that you can help me!"

Zhang Yang smiled and patted his shoulder.

"Thank you, brother, I will!" Yin Li nodded firmly.