Chapter 471: rush to the heart
Chapter four hundred and seventy-first
At the same time, Eternal Immortal Sect, Eternal Space-Time Holy Field.
On the No. 1 Jade Building, Ru Yan Wuji, as well as hundreds of Inner Sect and Immortal Sect elders of the Eternal Immortal Sect, were restless.
On No. 2 Jade Building, Zhuge Yu and the nine elders of the inner door of the Spiritual Immortal Palace also had horizontal eyebrows and vertical lines, and looked anxious.
On No. 3 Jade Building, Tantai Xuanzhong, as well as the nine chiefs of Shen Subing and Murong Shishi, were the same.
At this moment, in the eternal time and space holy field, down to the two million inner disciples of the eternal immortal sect, up to the top of the three ancient sects, they are all staring at the time and space tunnel opened in the void, and they are extremely anxious!
You must know that it only takes half an hour for a trial disciple to return to the Eternal Immortal Sect through the time-space tunnel!
But now?
The time-space tunnel has been open for an hour, and no one has come out!
This is the first time in 50,000 years since the inner disciples of the three ancient sects were tested!
In the past, when the space-time tunnel opened for half an hour, some disciples appeared alive!
"Could it be that all the trial disciples suffered unexpectedly?"
Everyone thought so.
At this time, in the Holy Field of Eternal Time and Space, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it made people gasp for breath. Everyone stared at the time and space tunnel, with three-point anticipation and seven-point silence in their eyes!
As time passed by, everyone's hearts were suspended!
It wasn't until half an hour later that suddenly, Shen Subing, who was sitting on the seat of the No. 3 Jade Building, said excitedly, "Sect Master, my disciples from the alchemy vein have come out!"
In the next instant, Luo Fan, Song Hong and other 253 Danmai disciples flew from the space-time tunnel to the high platform below at almost the same time!
"Whoosh!"
Shen Subing disappeared from her seat in an instant, and immediately, when she emerged from the high platform, Luo Fan, Song Hong and other disciples knelt down one after another, "This disciple has seen the chief elder!"
"Okay, get up!" Shen Subing glanced at everyone, frowning, "Where is Tan Yunhe Menggu?"
"Report to Chief, Junior Sister Mu is at the back." Luo Fan said respectfully, and in the space-time tunnel, another figure swept down.
Among them, there is Mu Mengyan.
Five souls and one vein, Xue Ziyan.
Fumai Huangfu Tingfeng and other four disciples.
Qimai Gongsun Ruoxi, Zhong Wu Shiyao and other seven disciples.
There are five disciples of the formation.
The wind and thunder spit out Jun Lu Ren.
Ke Xinyi, a bloodline of the Holy Spirit.
Shangguan Bingbing, Jun Buping, Xiao Qingxuan, Baili Longtian in the ancient soul lineage.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, the Five Soul Daoist disappeared out of thin air from the No. 3 Jade Building. The next moment, he appeared beside Xue Ziyan, "Good disciple, what about the other disciples of our Five Souls and One Lineage?"
"Master... they are all dead." Xue Ziyan choked.
The Five Soul Daoist is like five thunders hitting the top. He never thought that of the 150 disciples who participated in the trial, only Xue Ziyan came back alive!
At this time, the other seven chiefs of Huangfu Shengzong's inner sect also appeared on the high platform and asked about the trials of their respective disciples.
Huangfu listened to the wind and told the master, Fufa Taoist, that only four of the Fumai disciples and him survived.
Gongsun Ruoxi and Zhong Wu Shiyao bowed to Murong Shishi and said that only seven disciples of Qimai survived.
Lu Ren also told the master that the Daoist of Wind and Thunder, and the other disciples in the trial, were all dead.
At this moment, when the Holy Soul Taoist heard that Ke Xinyi said that she was the only one who survived, he shed turbid tears!
The ancient soul Taoist, seeing his ancient soul lineage, the strongest Xiao Qingxuan, Shangguan Bingbing, Baili Longtian, and Jun Buping, survived, he was somewhat relieved!
The most distressing thing is the beast soul Taoist. He never expected that all the trial disciples of his beast soul lineage would die!
At this moment, without waiting for Shen Subing to ask Mu Mengji, Tan Yun's whereabouts, Tantai Xuanzhong on No. 3 Jade Building can't sit still!
Tan Yun is his son-in-law!
"Whoosh!"
Tantai Xuanzhong suddenly stood up, looked down at Mu Mengji, and asked hastily, "Mengji, where is Tan Yunren? Why hasn't he come out yet!"
"thump!"
Tears dripped from Mu Meng, and she knelt down and looked at Tantai Xuanzhong, crying, "Report to the sect master, Tan Yun is dead."
"boom!"
To Tantai Xuanzhong, these words were like five thunders hitting the top. His burly body trembled violently, his eyes were red, and he roared: "Speak! How did he die!"
"Reporting to the Sect Master, Tan Yun died in the abyss of Burial God, and his identity token has been broken." Mu Mengji lowered his head and said.
"Impossible...impossible!" Tantai Xuanzhong shook his head suddenly, "He is resourceful, and his strength is invincible among cultivators of the same realm. How could he die!"
At this time, Shen Subing Miaoman's body trembled, and the scenes that Tan Yun once brought glory to Danmai appeared in his mind. Her beautiful eyes were red and her nose was sore...
"Hehehehe." At this time, Ru Yan Wuji on the No. 1 Jade Building was overjoyed when he heard Tan Yun's death, and said with a smile, "Sect Master Tantai, this Sect Master really feels sorry for you!"
"Tan Yun, such an outstanding genius, actually died!"
"Tsk tsk, also, there are a thousand disciples of your Huangfu Shengzong participating in the trial!" Ru Yan Wuji fell into the trap, and said yin and yang strangely: "But now? Only 277 people have survived. This is 50,000 years ago. One of a kind!"
"723 people died, alas, what a pity!"
Hearing this, Tantai Xuanzhong's face was ashen, and the Lord of the Soul Immortal Palace: Zhuge Yu, pursed his lips and smiled, sneering naked!
Just when Tantai Xuanzhong's anger was about to explode, suddenly, in the space-time tunnel in the void, a figure swept down and turned into Ru Yanchen!
"Hahaha, this Sect Master's good son is back!" Ru Yan Wuji glanced at Tantai Xuanzhong, who was furious and frustrated, and said, "Tantai Sect Master, let's take a look at the gap between your sect and my eternal immortal sect!"
With a smile like a spring breeze, Ru Yan Wuji looked at Ru Yanchen dotingly and said with a smile, "Good son, tell Tantai Sect Master, how many disciples of my Eternal Immortal Sect survived?"
"Father..." Ru Yanchen said with an indescribable expression, "Of the two thousand disciples of our Eternal Immortal Sect, only the child survived."
Ru Yanchen's words are like a bolt from the blue to Ru Yan Wuji!
He was laughing, as if someone suddenly pinched his throat, his old body trembled violently, and his old face flushed and roared: "What did you say!"
"Father, calm down!" Ru Yanchen angrily looked at Mu Mengjia and others, and said loudly, "Almost all of my disciples were killed by the disciples of Huangfu Shengzong led by Tan Yun!"
"puff!"
Ru Yan Wuji hurriedly attacked her heart, she pushed her upper body up, and after spitting out a **** arrow, she spat out three more mouthfuls of blood!
In an instant, he seemed to be ten years old, and he burst into tears, "There are two thousand geniuses in my sect! I am the only one who survived!"
"I am also angry... I am also angry!"
