"What's going on?"

Murong Ling was puzzled, and tried to transport Yuan Li into Li cangmin's meridians. However, when they met the situation just now, their Yuan Li spontaneously followed the path of double cultivation.

Li cangmin thought for a while and made a conclusion with conjecture, "you and I are all scale free spirits now, and the internal forces can operate spontaneously and practice all the time. In addition, you and I have had double training. The body has memory. Now the yuan forces are integrated. Under the action of abundant yuan forces, they can operate spontaneously without any control. "

In the past, both of them needed to spontaneously control the path of cultivation.

"That makes sense." Murong Ling couldn't think of any other reason. She thought what he said was reasonable. She nodded, "these are small things. Let's find the owner first."

The fire coast is so big that it's hard for the naked eye to see it. Naturally, we need to find it by ourselves. Take out a token to see, found that night chengshuang has not reply to the message, but at least not far away, two people according to the light point fly past.

Before she arrived at her destination, she heard the movement of fighting. Murong Ling had already taken the front to hide the breath of cultivation, but it seemed that there was an outsider. In case she took out the veil and put it on her face again, there were still many people who knew her face. There was no need to change it to arouse suspicion. Li cangmin also thinks that her method is good. Qianmian can be used as a secret weapon. There is no need to expose it so obviously.

Soon, they arrived at the fighting place. There were not only seven people in Yejia, but also a group of people. One of the two people who were fighting was yesiyin, who could not be contacted before.

He is fighting with a man named Zhuyuan. He seems to have the upper hand. He has several sword marks on his body and is losing. When he is about to be killed by yesiyin, a red lotus petal blooms in front of him to block this fatal killing move for him.

With fear and luck on his face, he bowed to a woman and said, "thank you for your help."

The woman is beautiful and dignified. She is not the owner of a thousand families. Who is qianqiuxue?

Behind qianqiuxue stood several elder disciples of the thousand family. She nodded to nanxiu and asked him to return to his place. Then she said coldly, "your night family deceived people too much. You not only killed my thousand family disciples, but now you are still in public. If you want to kill my elder, is it hard for you to be the only one in the hidden world?"

After all, the elites of some big families and sects who can carry them to the present are all elites. Naturally, they will not let the night family dominate and violate their interests.

Yesiyin's sword has not yet been put down, and his face is fierce. Yechengshuang's face is calm, but his eyes are cold, which makes him more dangerous. "Qianqiuxue, why stir up dissension here? If it wasn't for your thousand disciples to kill our night disciples, why should we waste our time to compete with you. Everyone has been here for nearly a month. How dangerous is the secret place? Now it's too late to resist the danger from the secret place. What's the point of causing trouble? "

They all look sad. They think of their lost elders and disciples.

Qianqiuxue abandoned her dignified and intellectual reserve, and asked with a sharp tone, "when you killed my thousand disciples, why didn't you expect that we would also be distressed! We're just taking revenge. Yechengshuang, if you don't hand over our son, the thousand families will never die with you! "

Night bear frost sneer, just want to speak, listen to a clear voice from the sky, "who said thousand wings in our hands."

All of them were surprised. They looked up and saw a man and a woman coming with a sword. They were so ethereal and noble that they could not help but feel awe in their hearts. Look at the familiar face and dress, who is Li cangmin and his Taoist partner?

"Shizu, shigrandmother!"

Li cangmin and murongling stop. Yechengshuang and others come up with a happy look on their faces. "Shizu, shigrandmother, it's so nice that you're back“

What she said was yesiwen. She looked at murongling with red eyes and held her hand. "Grandma, you were injured and missing before. We don't know how worried we are. We're afraid that something might happen to you. Now you're OK. We can finally rest assured“

"Don't worry. I've not only recovered from my injury, but also met your Shizu. It's a blessing in disguise." Looking at their surprise, we can see that they only care about the war situation, and yechengshuang doesn't care to explain to them.

Other disciples of the night family came forward to greet each other. There were seven members of the night family present, yechengshuang, the second elder, the third elder and the third elder. In addition to yesiyin, the second generation of disciples, there were five Zhuyuan friars. The rest were yesiyun and yesiwen.Murong Ling greets the past one by one, and inquires to shangyesiyin, "where have you been before? Why can't you contact me all the time?"

Yesiyin is one of murongling's most familiar disciples, and he is more concerned about him than others. Yechengshuang is also close to her. At this time, her eyes are slightly red, and she says in a dumb voice, "it's the disciples who are useless, which worries her grandmother. On that day, the disciple and another disciple fell into an ancient cave. Because of the special prohibition, they couldn't contact with the outside world. Later... "He said here, his voice choked," it's all because of the carelessness of the disciple. Other people ambushed and attacked him, which made the younger martial brother fall. "

He said that his younger martial brother should have met before. Besides him and Li cangmin, he couldn't get in touch with another disciple.

"Who did it?"

It was not Murong Ling who asked, but Li cangmin.

Yesiyin raised his head in surprise. He was not used to his teacher's stern and dignified face for a moment. He was always cold and didn't care much about his disciples. Compared with his teacher's grandmother's enthusiasm, he was more restrained. He didn't expect to take the initiative to care at this moment.

Seeing him frowning, he was impatient. He dared to say the answer before he asked again. "Huishizu's words were just the man who had just started with his disciples. He was the elder of a thousand families. He disappeared after he left the ancient cave. Only now can his disciples see him and think of his younger martial brother who died innocently, so they started with him."

As his last voice fell, there was a shrill and panic scream, which suddenly stopped at the highest level, and then there was no sound.

All of them looked for the sound together. They were shocked. The ground was like earth color, and they all stepped back.