Chapter 1839: Go to Hongmeng College

"All dead!" The Mist God Temple disciple looked at their ancestor lying in a pool of blood in disbelief, and at the bodies of the Mist God Temple disciples who had just been talking and laughing with him.

"You!" He looked at Yang Xiaotian and Mie Tian Ming Mo in horror.

After waking up, he hurriedly took out the Holy Talisman of Escape and was about to crush the Holy Talisman to escape.

However, before he started to crush the Holy Talisman in his hand, he saw a spear thrown at him, which directly pierced his heart in his chest, and then took him up and inserted into the distant mountain wall.

Old Lu's eyes were cold, and he took the spear back into his hand.

"The Spear of Death." Mie Tian Ming Mo said when he saw the spear in Old Lu's hand.

Back then, he had seen the Spear of Death.

When Old Lu heard that Mie Tian Ming Mo recognized this spear, he bowed and said, "I am sorry for showing my ugliness in front of you."

Mie Tian Ming Mo shook his hand and said nothing. Some things were too long ago, and some memories he didn't want to touch again.

Afterwards, Yang Xiaotian and the others collected the space artifacts of the Mist Temple, cleaned up the scene, and burned all the bodies of the Mist Temple.

There were quite a few good things in the space artifact of the old ancestor of the Mist Temple, and there was a 200 million-year-old divine medicine.

Now, what Yang Xiaotian lacked was the 200 million-year-old divine medicine.

Yang Xiaotian kept the 200 million-year-old divine medicine and what he needed, and gave the rest to everyone.

However, considering that he would go deep into the deep sea, which was dangerous, Yang Xiaotian asked Lao Lu, Zuo Meng, and Li Gu to return to Hongmeng City first.

At the same time, he asked Lao Lu, Zuo Meng and others to help him find out the news of the twelve great holy waters.

Lao Lu, Zuo Meng, and Li Gu respectfully received the order and returned to Hongmeng City.

After Lao Lu and others returned to Hongmeng City, Yang Xiaotian and Mie Tian Ming Mo continued to fly to the depths of the deep sea. While flying, he urged the power of the Sun Holy Body and the two Chaos Holy Fires, and carefully sensed the Holy Flame of the Great Dao.

Mietian Mingmo looked at the two chaotic holy fires wrapped around Yang Xiaotian, and was surprised and resentful at the same time.

"Senior Mietian, what's wrong?" Yang Xiaotian asked when he saw Mietian Mingmo looking at him resentfully.

Mietian Mingmo suddenly said: "The Holy Lord is really the first person in the Holy Realm!"

Yang Xiaotian was stunned and laughed: "I am a great saint, how can I be called the first person in the Holy Realm."

Mietian Mingmo shook his head and said seriously: "The Holy Lord is not now, but he will be in hundreds of thousands of years."

Hundreds of thousands of years later?

Yang Xiaotian smiled and said nothing.

Hundreds of thousands of years are too long.

"Senior Mietian, do you know the Holy Realm Dragon Clan?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

When Yang Xiaotian asked about the Holy Realm Dragon Clan, Tian Mie Ming Mo said, "The strongest of the Holy Realm Dragon Clan is called Long Yi." When mentioning Long Yi, he was in awe, even excited: "This Long Yi, he is the youngest son of the Holy Realm Dragon Clan's ancestor."

"Long Yi!" Yang Xiaotian was surprised that the strongest of the Holy Realm Dragon Clan was not the Dragon Clan's ancestor, but his youngest son?

Tian Mie Ming Mo said excitedly: "This Long Yi was born with the nine supreme bloodlines of the Dragon Clan, and has nine unparalleled holy souls."

"Among the top ten masters in the Holy Realm, there are two people from the Dragon Clan."

"One is the Dragon Clan's ancestor, and the other is Long Yi!"

"The appearance of Long Yi in those days allowed the Holy Realm Dragon Clan to truly squeeze into one of the ten strongest clans in the Holy Realm."

Among the top ten masters in the Holy Realm, the Dragon Clan accounted for two!

Yang Xiaotian could imagine how powerful the Dragon Clan was back then.

"I heard that the Dragon Ancestor was born from a drop of blood of the God of Creation." Mie Tian Ming Mo said: "You can imagine how powerful the Dragon Ancestor is, but Long Yi is even stronger than his father, the Dragon Ancestor."

"What happened later?" Yang Xiaotian asked anxiously.

"Later, the Dragon Ancestor and Long Yi disappeared." Mie Tian Ming Mo said this with a somewhat depressed look.

Missing?

Yang Xiaotian was surprised.

With the strength of the Dragon Ancestor and Long Yi, what power could make the two of them disappear at the same time?

"There are ancient records that the disappearance of the Dragon Ancestor and Long Yi is related to the Lord of our Holy Realm." Mie Tian Ming Mo said in a deep voice: "But whether this is true or not, it cannot be verified."

The Lord of the Holy Realm?

If it is the Lord of the Holy Realm who controls the power of the Holy Realm, it is not surprising.

But why did the Lord of the Holy Realm attack the Dragon Ancestor and Long Yi?

"It is said that Long Yi and the Lord of the Holy Realm competed for the Lord of the Holy Realm. Later, Long Yi had bad luck and the Lord of the Holy Realm became the Lord of the Realm." Mie Tian Ming Mo explained.

Is that so?

Then, Yang Xiaotian asked some questions about the ancestors of the Dragon Clan.

Especially about the ancestors of the Ghost Dragon Clan.

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But Mie Tian Ming Mo didn't know much about the ancestors of the Ghost Dragon Clan.

Just a few days after Yang Xiaotian and his friends left, a large number of masters from the Mist God Temple descended on the original island.

The Lord of the Mist God Temple looked at the island gloomily, and the power of his soul surged, penetrating every inch of the island: "Is this where Ji Zu and his friends disappeared in the end?"

"Yes, we have found out that Ji Zu and his friends disappeared in the end." An old ancestor of the Mist God Temple said in a low voice.

The Lord of the Mist God Temple and his masters searched every corner of the island.

Although Yang Xiaotian and his companions had already cleaned up the scene, the Mist God Temple Master still managed to find some clues with his secret technique.

The Mist God Temple Master used one hand to capture a drop of blood from a distant mountain peak.

This drop of blood was suspended on his palm. He carefully felt the power contained in this drop of blood.

After a moment, he pondered and said, "The blood of the disciple who killed our Mist God Temple has a soul-destroying power. He must have been killed by a weapon with soul-destroying power."

This soul-destroying power was left by the Spear of Death.

"A weapon with soul-destroying power!" The masters of the Mist God Temple were surprised.

Although they knew that he was killed by a weapon with soul-destroying power, there were so many such weapons in the Holy Realm that it was not easy to find them.

"Although it is difficult to find this kind of weapon, there are not many people in the entire Sanqing Continent who have the ability to kill the Ji Zu." The Lord of the Mist God Palace said coldly: "Investigate in this direction!"

"In addition, check who has the ability to kill the Ji Zu and has entered the deep sea in the past few months!"

"Yes, Lord."

The Lord of the Mist God Palace looked coldly at the depths of the deep sea: "I will make him pay a hundred times the price for killing my Mist God Palace ancestor and dozens of core disciples!"

"Lord, our forces are not in the Sanqing Continent. If we investigate, we don't have enough manpower." An ancestor said.

"Let the people of Hongmeng Academy help us investigate!" The Lord of the Mist God Palace said in a deep voice: "Our people died in the Sanqing Continent, and they have an unshirkable responsibility!"

"This, if the people of Hongmeng Academy disagree?" The ancestor hesitated.

"Disagree?" The Lord of the Mist God Palace sneered: "If you don't agree, then say that they killed the people! Hongmeng Academy is the most suspicious." After speaking, he broke through the air: "You all come with me to Hongmeng Academy!"