Seeing those timid Tianji Pavilion disciples, Ye Yun's heart moved, his pupils shrank, and his consciousness scanned towards one of them.

puff!

The head of the masked man in silver robe was broken open, and his entire body exploded into a bloody mist.

See this scene.

Ye Yun frowned, seeming to understand something.

The formal disciples of Tianji Pavilion are all at a very high level of cultivation, and they have all cultivated a deductive magical power.

And this magical power.

A star compass will be imprinted in your mind.

I'm afraid of this mark.

That's what prevents anyone from prying into it.

Thinking of this, Ye Yun no longer planned to pry into the memories of these people. He sealed and put these people away with a wave of his hand.

"Huh? Why did that boy named Lu leave Feixian City?"

Ye Yun's expression changed, and he suddenly looked somewhere in the void.

Lu Dayou——

The outer disciple of Tianji Pavilion, the young man in silver robe who auctioned the deep well fishing rod, took the teleportation formation and quietly left Feixian City.

He continuously teleported across the distant void, and finally appeared in the Litian Dynasty.

"This kid, it turns out he has returned to Langya Mountain..."

After tracking silently for a moment, Ye Yun suddenly smiled when he found Lu Dayou appearing in the sky above a familiar mountain range.

This vast mountain range still exists after a hundred thousand years. The air in the mountains is still filled with the faint aroma of wine. Isn't it Lu Linlang's hometown?

Ye Yun waved.

A black carriage suddenly broke through the void and appeared in front of it.

"this……"

When he saw the many monsters on the carriage, the Baji Saint's eyes widened and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Among these monster beasts, there were actually two monster beasts whose cultivation level he could not tell.
Chapter completed!