Pray to the hinterland of heaven, Shanggu Province, Chihong Sect.

Back mountain, martial arts hall.

Tian Jue Sanren stood in the huge martial arts hall, and the building was empty.

It's like a palace with nothing set up. The dome of this palace is extremely high and the space is huge. Standing alone, I feel extremely small.

The martial arts cultivation hall of Chihong Sect was built after hollowing out a mountain in the back mountain. It looks magnificent on the outside. It was originally a place where a large number of disciples of Chihong Sect practiced in a concentrated manner.

Many magic arrays are set up in the martial arts hall. The disciples of the Chihong Sect can obtain different cultivation effects by opening different magic arrays, just like opening another space.

Once upon a time, this was the top priority of Chihong Sect. All the magic circles in the hall and this hall were the crystallization of the efforts of several generations of ancestors of Chihong Sect and the root of the prosperity of Chihong Sect.

But now, the hall is empty and cold.

There are still traces of array patterns of various magic arrays on the ground, but these array patterns have long lost their effectiveness and no energy fluctuations have been transmitted.

Tian Jue Sanren stood quietly in the hall, his eyes slightly closed, as if waiting for something.

After a long time, a sound came from the gate. A staggering figure slowly appeared in the hall.

Tian Jue Sanren opened his eyes and looked back and saw an old man who was as old as himself. He was wearing a pure white robe, but he didn't look like a fairy-like appearance. From his sparse and gray hair and wrinkles all over his face, he could only see a deep twilight aura. The old man's face was gloomy, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Tianjue Sanren had obviously adapted to this feeling, and his expression moved slightly, which also caused wrinkles on his face. Several months have passed, and he seemed to be older than when Huang Yuchen last saw him.

"Senior Brother Duanmu." Tian Jue Sanren bowed slightly to the old man and bowed softly. The soft words echoed throughout the hall and never dispersed for a long time.

The old man Chongtian Jue San nodded slightly, walked slowly to him, stood with him, and said in an extremely old voice: "I heard that your plan failed?"

"The East Prince's Mansion did not make any moves, it must have been a mistake." Tianjue Sanren replied.

The old man Duanmu did not answer, but looked up lightly, looked at the dome of the hall, and after a while, he said quietly: "When you went down the mountain, this was not the case."

"You and I know that sooner or later, it will become like this." Tian Jue Sanren also looked up and looked at the dome of the hall. An extremely huge magic array was carved on the dome, but now the magic array has lost its function. Standing on the ground, he can only vaguely see the complex patterns above.

"We all thought we were taken care of by God, but who would have thought that it would be like this." The old man Duanmu sighed softly, then waved his hand and gently slid in front of him. A light green halo flashed out, turning into several spell talismans and landed on the magic array on the ground.

The magic array on the ground flashed a slight fluorescence as the array talisman fell. The light green light suddenly burst out, and a light green fog slowly formed in front of the two of them. The thick fog quickly dissipated. Two chairs appeared on the empty ground. In front of the chair, there was a lit incense burner, which was slowly emitting blue smoke.

"Sit." The old man Duanmu said softly, then sat on a chair, staring at the dome in a daze.

Tian Jue Sanren sat beside the old man Duanmu, and also looked up at the dome.

The fine and complex patterns on the dome are even more difficult to see in the hall where light is already unknown. But vaguely, I really think that there is a black object flowing slowly in the fine patterns. This speed is extremely slow and difficult for people to detect.

"I have used all the means, but it cannot be solved." The old man Duanmu looked at the dome and said quietly: "Your plan may be the last time."

"I understand." Tianjue Sanren replied softly.

"I have never asked you how credible it is about this matter, about Qi Tian's Dongwang Mansion and Huang Yuchen?" The old man Duanmu retracted his gaze and looked at Tian Jue Sanren with his eyes that were like stagnant water. His questioning sound was very low, but it was like thunder when it reached Tian Jue Sanren's ears.

"I wasn't sure before." Tian Jue Sanren looked directly at the old man Duanmu and replied: "But after the last contact and the appearance Xu Feng showed later, I was 80% sure that the rumors about the East Prince's Mansion should be true."

"What do you mean is that Huang Yuchen is really the son of time and space?" The old man Duanmu had no expression on his face, and his whole body looked a little scary.

Tian Jue Sanren looked unpredictable and replied softly: "All signs show that the sudden rise of the Northern King's Mansion is inseparable from Xu Feng. We have also confirmed that Xu Feng has a supernatural ability, which can open the door of time and space and change the flow rate of time. It is precisely because of this that he can win over the masters of the sects he has looked at to serve him. The actions and actions of this person after meeting Huang Yuchen can prove that he has a deep relationship with Huang Yuchen."

The old man Duanmu's mouth moved slightly and did not speak.

"I have been in Xu Feng's time and space gate once." Tian Jue Sanren continued, "The situation seen from there is exactly the same as this big formation." When Tian Jue Sanren said this, Tian Jue Sanren looked up again and looked at the dome. The black object between the patterns seemed to flow again.

"Can you be sure of this just because of this?" Duanmu asked softly.

Tianjue Sanren shook his head gently and said, "No. But I can't figure out how Huang Yuchen and Xu Feng broke my formation until now. If Xu Feng had not opened the gate of time and space and took Huang Yuchen away, then Huang Yuchen also had the same method. Whether he took Huang Yuchen away or Huang Yuchen himself had the means, he could guess something. There is not a simple relationship between Xu Feng and Huang Yuchen. It is not a simple relationship when Xu Feng disappeared later, but Huang Yuchen was safe and sound. These are enough to make people believe."

"Besides, we have no other way at this point." Tian Jue Sanren pointed to the dome and whispered: "If Huang Yuchen is not the son of time and space, then this breaking will be no more than a few people."

"Is that true..." The old man Duanmu also looked up at the dome, and a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes.

"The things that follow will be left to you. So far, the Eastern Prince's Mansion has not made any special moves. Their army near the imperial capital has no intention of decapitating the camp." As he said, the old man Duanmu looked at Tianjue Sanren and whispered: "You should try your best to bring Huang Yuchen here as soon as possible. Is he the son of time and space? You can tell if he is the son of time and space."

"Yes." Tian Jue Sanren stood up, responded softly, then turned around and left the hall.

The old man Duanmu looked at the dome and showed a strange smile on his face. After Tian Jue Sanren had already walked out of the hall, he stretched his withered arm to the dome. Suddenly, the black matter that had been slowly flowing on the dome was sought after some guidance that he quickly condensed in one direction, and then turned into a ball of black gas, slowly landing from the dome, landing on the old man Duanmu's arm.

The black mist quickly penetrated into the old man Duanmu's arm. He took a fierce and nervous breath, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were covered with blood.

"Are you, the key..." The old man Duanmu showed a fearful smile on his face, and then sat on the chair again, looking at the dome leisurely, with a comfortable expression.

In winter, the entire Chihong Sect was shrouded in a vast white snow. Tian Jue Sanren's face was solemn, and slowly disappeared from the back mountain.

In the Chihong Sect, there was a silence like dead silence.

...

Liu Yuan led a large army to march all the way. In the weather of this bad weather, it took only seven days to reach Huang Yuanwu's military camp. The speed was much faster than that of ordinary scouts.

Liu Yuan rushed forward quickly, just because he was worried about the safety of Huang Yuanwu. Now, in the Eastern Palace, the only one who can become Huang Yuanwu’s right-hand man is in the rest of his life.

The troops of thousands of people quickly entered Huang Yuanwu's military camp. Liu Yuan walked straight to Huang Yuanwu's tent without any delay.

At this moment, Huang Yuanwu frowned and had a cloud on his face.

The expedited letter from the Dongwang Mansion has reached his own hands. This is the list of appointments left by Huang Yongning and the letters to him.

Now Huang Yuanwu has known the news that Huang Yongning is missing, and to be sure, he was taken away by someone. Who was the one who took Huang Yongning away and what purpose was, and so far, he has no idea.

Huang Yongning is Huang Yuanwu's younger brother and the mainstay of the Eastern Palace. Whether in terms of personal emotions or the overall situation, Huang Yongning's sudden disappearance was a heavy blow to the entire Eastern Palace.

Huang Yuanwu was in a very bad mood now, but he agreed to Huang Yongning's appointment as soon as he received the letter, which could also minimize the impact of losing Huang Yongning to the extent.

Huang Yuanwu never expected that the enemy would attack Huang Yongning. He kept focusing on Huang Yuchen, feeling that the person hiding in the dark was for Huang Yuchen's secret. In order to protect Huang Yuchen, he arranged Huang Yuchen in Pingjin City and asked Xiao Yibo and Yu Sheng to take care of him personally. Pingjin City has a large number of troops from the Eastern Palace, and among them there are masters. It can be said that Huang Yuanwu's protection of Huang Yuchen has reached a peak.

But he never expected something that would happen to Huang Yongning.

Huang Yongning wrote it very clearly in his letter to himself. The person who came was an extremely master with strange and powerful means. The guards of the Eastern Prince's Mansion would definitely not be the opponent of this person. Therefore, he decided to leave with this person and tried not to cause a large-scale impact. The letter also said that Huang Yuanwu should not explore where he was taken, because from the other party's method of dealing with things, this mysterious organization must not be easily found, and it is definitely an existence that cannot be shaken by the Eastern Prince's Mansion.

They did not kill themselves as soon as possible, which proves that some people have some intentions for the Eastern Palace. As long as they have some intentions, things will still have room for improvement.

Huang Yongning made Huang Yuanwu put the overall situation first, and the matter of the Dongwang Mansion in the imperial capital must be decided. He also said in the letter that he firmly opposed Huang Yuanwu's withdrawal of troops and that the matter of the imperial capital must be resolved, so that the Dongwang Mansion will have a chance to breathe.

When Liu Yuan entered the Huang Yuanwu tent, he saw Huang Yuanwu frowning with a dark face. He had never seen Huang Yuanwu's expression before. He couldn't help but step forward and asked in a low voice: "Little Prince, what happened?"
Chapter completed!