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Chapter 1020 The Jade Maiden's Monument

You Xinlan instinctively dodged and watched Tuoqi enter the gate of time and space, but there was no time to stop him.

At that moment, the altar roared, the earth collapsed, and the entire Tiansheng Mountains were razed to the ground in the blink of an eye. A circle of light curtains rose around the altar, bounced away all the roaring Yue Tianlan, Ying Chunyan, Jiang Yunshan and others.

The Tiansheng Gate was destroyed, and the Tiansheng Temple exploded. Yi Meng, Du Xuelian, Hua Yunxue, Xuan Meng, Zhang Ruoyao and others all looked dark and were seriously injured.

Dao Shengyi, Dongfang Yueya, Bai Xue, Lu Zhan and others stayed in the Three Kings Cauldron and were not injured for the time being.

Tao Chunyan caught and seriously injured Bing Tianluo. In anger, she slapped him to death!

Bai Yu was extremely injured. He looked at the mysterious master with resentment for a few glances, then moved his eyes to the bubble, and his heart was filled with worry.

The next moment, Bai Yu walked away and returned to Tiansheng Gate.

In the holy mountain, the light curtain fell back, and the thousand-foot altar collapsed and turned into a ruin.

Everyone was roaring at Tiansheng Gate, and such a result was unacceptable.

Lu Yu was trapped in the Jedi, the only channel to the Shenwu Heavenly Realm, and his only chance was occupied by Tuoqi again. This was a big blow to the living.

What about Lu Yu, what happened?

Yue Tianlan, Ying Chunyan, You Xinlan, Jiang Yunshan and others didn’t know the specific situation. Looking at the situation of Yi Meng and others, they were all full of worry.

Bai Yu returned with a tragic expression.

The young master was trapped in the exile place, which was the legendary Jedi throughout the ages. I have heard of it in Florida.

Tao Chunyan said anxiously: Is there any way to save him?

Bai Yu shook her head and said sadly: Legend has it that it is a place of death, eternal exile.

Du Xuelian was unwilling to accept it and retorted: No! Lu Yu will definitely not have any trouble, he will definitely come back!

Tears slid down Zhang Ruoyao's beautiful face and said in a deep voice: Even if it is eternal exile, that person is only in the ten environments. It cannot be too strong, and there must be a way to crack it.

Xuan Meng said in hatred: Let's fight back and fight him!

Jiang Yunshan advised: No, he easily wiped out the attack you joined forces just now. Even if we go together, we can't do anything to him. We will only die. If we are all dead, who will save Lu Yu? So, we must calm down now.

Xue Qianmo said bitterly: The war clan is dead, and there is only one Tuoqi left in the Southern Barbarian Continent. He has left this and gone to the Shenwu Heavenly Realm. We are the strongest masters on the War Soul Continent. Even we can't think of a solution. Do you want to ask for that person?

Hua Yunxue said: Pleading is useless, we have to rely on ourselves.

Everyone was in a heavy mood and put forward various ideas, but none of them were of use.

Bai Yu was thinking, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

You are waiting for me here. If you are lucky, maybe I can save the young master!

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was excited.

How to save it?

Everyone asked in unison, but Bai Yu just shook her head and dragged her seriously injured body and turned away.

Everyone looked at Bai Yu's back and felt extremely sad.

At this moment, Bai Yu's back was so lonely, like a ghost walking in the darkness, walking towards the distance, savoring the grief.

Yi Meng released everyone in the Three Kings Cauldron and told Lu Yu about the situation. Dao Shengyi, Lin Feng, Bai Xue, Hua Yujiao, Lu Zhan, Yun Yue'er, Qin Xian'er, and Dongfang Yueya all cried. They were all very anxious, and many people cried in a hurry.

Now we can only wait and wait for Bai Yu to come back!

Daosheng asked: Where has Baiyu been?

Everyone looked in one direction, and there was a figure there, shuttled through the mountains and forests, turning into a white fox.

The sky is getting darker and darkness is over everyone's heart.

Lu Yu is in danger, the Tiansheng Sect no longer exists, and everyone's hearts are filled with pain, but so what?

What's in that direction?

Everyone has been paying attention to Bai Yu’s whereabouts, she is in Tianqingzhou.

Many people were puzzled and sighed and shook their heads.

Lin Feng looked quietly and murmured: Senior sister, don’t you think that direction is very familiar?

Zhang Ruoyao said quietly: That is where we know each other.

A mist appeared in Du Xuelian's eyes, and countless memories flashed through her heart.

At that time, we were still very ignorant.

Yingchun is beautiful, the quiet heart is languid, and the Yuetianlan are all confused.

What else do you say?

Yun Yue'er said bitterly: They are recalling their encounter with Brother Lu Yu, and looking back on the past journey.

Dongfang Yueya said puzzledly: Is this related to the whereabouts of the white fox?

Everyone looked at Yun Yue'er and saw tears falling from her face.

The direction the white fox went was Qingshan Sect, who had learned his skills in the past.

Everyone was shocked and sighed, but they still didn't understand it very much.

What did she do there?

Zhang Ruoyao said: Look slowly, maybe you will understand!

Under the night, a white fox crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, dragging his bloody body to the Qingshan Sect where Lu Yu learned art in the past.

In the sky, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the silver light in the forest is like fog.

The white fox climbed over the forest and came to the back mountain of Moqiu, where there was a holy monument.

The white fox climbed to the top of the mountain. Under the moonlight, there was a mysterious light flowing on its fur, like a flame.

The white fox was bathed in the moonlight, staring at a stone tablet on the top of the mountain, and his eyes showed a look of expectation.

Sitting cross-legged, the white fox instantly turned into a holy girl, with runes gathering on her forehead, swallowing and spitting the moonlight, and its breath quickly became stronger.

This scene lasted for a moment. Bai Yu stood up and came to the stone tablet. There was a picture on it. The blazing flames wrapped around the river of blood in hell, as if thousands of dead souls were struggling and crying.

In the flames, there was a figure standing proudly, facing away from the world, looking down at the Jiuyou Blood River.

Bai Yu had a complicated expression, and she knelt in front of the stone tablet piously, gently raised her left hand, and stroked her right nail on her wrist with a stroke, and blood suddenly flowed down.

The white jade's blood was light golden and dripped down his arms, but it did not fall to the ground. Instead, it turned into the air and flew towards the stone tablet and was absorbed by it.

Soon, the stone tablet vibrated. The image on the surface of the tablet was activated. The blood of white jade ignited the river of blood in hell, and thousands of dead souls were crying.

At that moment, a faint sigh echoed in Bai Yu's heart. The figure in the flames on the stone tablet actually turned around and looked at her, but unfortunately Bai Yu never looked up.

Under the moonlight, the stone tablet vibrated, the entire Moqiu Mountain was shaking, and the entire War Soul Continent was whimpering, as if they had sensed something.

Bai Yu stood up, lowered her head humbly, and leaned forward slightly.

The next moment, the stone tablet trembled and suddenly soared into the air. It rose to a height of five feet and fell naturally, and was caught by white jade.

Ao, Bai Yu roared, the stone tablet was extremely heavy, as if it was a universe, almost breaking her backbone.

Sweat rolled down Bai Yu's head, gritted his teeth tightly, carrying this mysterious holy monument, step by step, and walked down the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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