"Come out Come out... "

In the Spirit Valley, the dense white fog covers the whole valley, tens of miles around. Different from when the spirit world opened, the white fog on the valley formed hundreds of swirls, spinning rapidly.

At a certain moment, suddenly someone cried out.

In the whirlpool, a figure rose to the sky, flew up into the sky, stopped at the highest point, and then slowly fell down.

"It's the temple people!"

Outside of the valley, the six elders of the temple of light called out, and their bodies flashed towards the man. Almost at the same time, seven or eight other figures also flew to the man who was flying out. The speed was extremely fast.

"Fellow Taoists, what is this for? Do you have a bad heart for my temple disciples? " The old man with white hair was among them, but he quickly stepped in front of the Friar and drank loudly without anger.

"Why should Xue Daoyou be angry? We are just inquiring about the situation!" The six elders of the temple of light said with a heavy face. Then they flashed and rushed to the distance. Another figure was sent out there. He doesn't want to deal with the old monster in this temple. The old monster Xue has a big carving and has reached the sixth level, which is not easy to provoke.

"Mr. Lu, what are you doing?" As soon as the six elders of the temple of light flew to the monk who was sent out, a nun behind him gave a loud shout, and then the figure flashed. The old woman of the temple chased him in front of him and stopped the others.

"Well This one is still from your temple? " The six elders of the temple of light glanced at the man who was sent out, and his expression was stunned.

"Since it belongs to the temple, I will ignore it!" The six elders of the temple of light retreated with a cold hum.

"Another one came out. This is still from the temple!"

"This is also from the temple..."

"This one is from the temple..."

The speed of transmission began to speed up, and sometimes there were two or three people transmitting from different vortices at the same time.

All Temple people!

Most of the monks outside the valley gathered at the edge of the fog, dozens of miles around, and there were monks of different realms everywhere.

A voice shouts out, call to break to be transmitted the origin of the ten thousand spirit world friar.

A lot of people happened to cast their eyes on a mountain far away, where the monks of the temple gathered.

All the forces that enter the world know that all their own people have fallen, but they don't know that the disciples of other forces are the same.

This is the asymmetry in the eyes of information.

"Hoo

Another whirlpool spurted out a wave of air, and a figure rushed into the sky.

"This is still a monk in the temple. It's so damned evil. They are all people in the temple!" Someone's starting to blow up dirty holes.

"Hoo

Almost at the same time, a whirlpool not far away also erupted majestic waves, but this time, no one was seen flying out.

"Little moving sign The friar hid his breath and used a small moving sign! "

When they were trying to find the monk, a man suddenly pointed to a light door in the sky and called.

"Have a look!"

A monk gave a loud shout, and in a moment, twenty or thirty figures flew to the place where the door was closed. At this time, the light door had already flashed and disappeared in the sky, and no trace could be found.

The figures were in the air for a meal, then scattered around, flying in different directions, and soon disappeared.

"Ha ha, it's mysterious! I don't know which sect's friars don't want to be seen? " The old man with white hair and white beard in the temple, looking back from a distance, came to a new disciple and sent him back to the peak where the monks gathered.

Gradually, more and more monks were sent out, perhaps due to different accomplishments, perhaps due to different transmission speed or transmission area. In short, somehow, there was a small time difference between transmitters.

But now, the friars who couldn't wait to come up and contact the transporter retreated one after another, just watching quietly at the edge of the fog.

Up to now, all the monks sent out are disciples of the temple, without exception.

If there is an exception, it can only be the one who has been sent away. As for whether he is a disciple of the temple, it is still uncertain.

All the friars here silently looked at the busy Temple friars above the fog in the valley and took back the friars one by one.

Some of the onlookers clenched their fists, some were livid, some were confused, and some looked at the temple with hatred in their eyes.

Some people started to move and flew to the peak where the temple monks were temporarily stationed to discuss the purchase of spiritual materials.

A moment later, the monks sent out from the world of all souls gradually became sparse, and finally no one appeared.

But the onlookers were still waiting.

Until this time, they still did not see a non Temple friar sent out. But gradually, everyone was disappointed. There was a dull noise in the fog, and the whole valley seemed to shake.The rotation speed of the fog vortex above the valley gradually slows down, and the adjacent vortices begin to merge slowly. Until the end, all the vortices disappear and merge together completely, becoming a large area of indistinguishable fog, which is slowly dissipating.

With the past experience, from that loud sound, the world of all souls has been sealed, and no friars will send it out.

By this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the peak where the monks of the temple were, and some people were flying there one after another.

"Everyone, please step aside. I've said that we don't sell spiritual materials today. If we sell them in the future, it will be advertised and there will be no omission." On the mountain peak, the old woman had put away her magic weapon cave. She burst out a strong momentum and made a way in front of her, ready to dissuade many monks.

"Ga..."

There was a clear sound in the sky, and a big sculpture like a hill flew from the sky. In the blink of an eye, it flew to the top of the people's heads and fell down.

The friars below dodged one after another, leaving an open space.

"My disciples, Deng Diao!" The old man with white hair and white beard said in a loud voice, urging his disciples.

In the crowd, Murong Yan, Xu Xiao, Tu Jun Almost all the temple disciples who came out of the Spirit Valley were looking around for ye Tian's figure.

Unfortunately, I didn't see any trace.

Even the nun who was sent out with Ye Tian almost at the same time knew nothing about ye Tian's whereabouts, because after experiencing the powerful crushing force of space, she suddenly flew into the valley, and her six senses were not clear. She had lost her keen sense of the outside world.

In particular, the fog is tens of miles around, and few people pay attention to the episode in that small space.

At the old man's urging, the disciples flew to the carving back one after another with a disappointed expression.

"Wait, the disciples of the temple can't leave for the moment!" Suddenly an old voice rang out, and a group of friars flew over and landed in front of the carving.

"What? Are the people in the temple of heaven ready to take charge of the affairs of the temple? Are you at the end of your good life The old man with white hair and white beard in the temple, his eyes sweeping coldly, finally fell on a friar with white beard in front of him, and his voice said coldly.

The monk named Xun is the great elder of the temple of light. He is also the later cultivation of the spirit realm. Old Xue is not afraid of him.

Of course, the temple is not afraid of the temple of heaven!

"Even if the temple is powerful, I'm afraid if I don't give you an explanation today, I won't let you leave easily!" The voice sounded again, this time from another group of monks who were flying.

"Ha ha, Sanling mountain? Dongzhen market? Are you here to join in the fun? Is it possible to seek death? " The old man sneered, pinched the key with one hand, and a sword light appeared out of thin air. The air suddenly became bigger, and turned into a giant sword three feet long. He secretly bullied and broke out with amazing momentum, ready to chop at any time.

The elder of the temple of heaven replied coldly: "old monster Xue, it's not necessarily good for your temple to start here. Even if you have all the magic power, can you protect all your disciples? We just need to know the truth of what happened in the world of ten thousand souls, who our disciples died of, and who was the person who used the little moving Rune? Do the disciples of the temple dare not know these questions? I suspect that all those who enter the world of all souls will die at the hands of your temple disciples. "

"You disciples of the temple have never entered the Wuling valley since it was opened. But this time, all of a sudden, only the disciples of the temple returned safely. If you don't have any conspiracy, who will believe it? "

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