Chapter 1652: Changes in Cang Yuan

The old man surnamed Yan and Gu Ling were terrified.

That man only showed up once, and Xing Xiu Zhenren revered him as a god.

The two couldn't help but look at a pit next to them.

After Jin Xuan was beaten into it, there was no movement, and it was obvious that he was dead.

They were both grateful and mournful.

Fortunately, Ye Chunyang did not attack them after he came out, otherwise they would be beaten to death here even if they had ten lives.

Xing Xiu Zhenren also felt like he had escaped death. Fortunately, he stopped in time, otherwise his fate would be unpredictable.

"Go down and see if there are any ancient mines here?"

The old man surnamed Yan did not give up, and ordered Zhou Xing and others.

Several people had dry faces, but they did not dare to disobey, and rushed to the tiankeng.

Soon, they came to the magma pool inside, but there was nothing else except the dark pit, and even the magma that had been permeating the place before disappeared.

Zhou Xing and the other two looked stunned and quickly reported the matter.

…

At this time, Ye Chunyang had already flown away on a cloud for more than a hundred miles.

As he flew, he held up a tiny black light door, on which eight giant dragons were coiled. It was the Immortal Trace Gate that he had taken from the magma pool before.

“How did this Immortal Trace Gate exist under the magma pool? Was it accidental or did someone do it on purpose?”

A thought flashed through Ye Chunyang’s eyes.

After taking the Immortal Trace Gate, he wanted to search for some clues under the magma pool, but there were no other clues except this thing.

If this Immortal Trace Gate was deliberately placed here by someone, would the other party feel anything when he took it away this time?

And if this gate appeared here by chance, how could it cross 100,000 miles from Zhongzhou and be buried deep in the magma underground?

Ye Chunyang had many doubts in his mind.

But soon all these doubts were suppressed by him. Although the origin of this Immortal Trace Gate was strange, it was extraordinary. It can be imagined that if this object was sacrificed in a fight with others, the devouring power would be able to shock one side.

Thinking of this, Ye Chunyang smiled slightly and put the Immortal Trace Gate back into the Qiankun Bag.

He had only accidentally entered the mountain under the guidance of Lingsu, but he did not expect to get not only a black flame bamboo and hundreds of ancient minerals, but also this Immortal Trace Gate with devouring magical powers.

While flying, he suddenly paused and looked down for a few times.

"This is the territory of Cangyuan Sect. I didn't expect to come here unknowingly after going around in circles."

Ye Chunyang stayed in mid-air, looking down at a mountain covered with white mist below.

This place was extremely familiar. It was the mountain gate of Cangyuan Sect.

After a pause, he slowed down and fell downwards.

Ye Chunyang's original intention was to go to the Water Sect to inquire about the news of the teleportation array, but after all, the Cangyuan Sect was the first sect he stayed in after arriving in the Demon God Realm, so he simply went to see how the sect was developing now.

The mountain gate was shrouded in a layer of white mist. If ordinary people came here, they would definitely not be able to find the way in.

Ye Chunyang walked on the familiar mountain road, and with a flick of his sleeves, the white mist was quickly dispersed under the surge of magic power.

The gate of the Cangyuan Sect came into view. After Ye Chunyang paused for a moment, he stepped forward.

The gate was closed, and no disciples were seen guarding outside the gate.

Ye Chunyang was a little confused. It stands to reason that even if the Cangyuan Sect's foundation is not as good as the big sects in Zhongzhou, it is impossible for there to be no disciples patrolling.

However, he did not care about it. After pushing open the door, he flew straight to the sect hall.

But when he came to the center of the sect, his expression became confused.

There was no one around, not to mention the elders such as Yuan Hai and Huang Long, and there was no trace of ordinary disciples. The whole sect was silent.

Ye Chunyang frowned and looked in two directions.

One was his Wangxing Peak, and the other was Qingmu's Cangyuan Peak.

But there was nothing there, just two valleys, and the original cave hall disappeared.

Ye Chunyang's heart sank.

Cangyuan Sect is one of the six sects in the Northern Territory. It would not be like this for no reason. Something must have happened.

He moved his body and flew to Cangyuan Peak with the divine rainbow.

All this was weird, and Qingmu had to be found to get clues.

The majestic mountain was no longer there, but a deep valley with some ruins of buildings inside. It looked like the Cangyuan Hall where Qingmu lived back then.

Ye Chunyang's face became more gloomy.

He moved again and came to the sky above his cave.

There was also a ruin there.

Not only that, the other peaks were also destroyed, and there was no living person in the entire sect.

Ye Chunyang frowned.

In this situation, the Cang Yuan Sect might have encountered some kind of catastrophe, and even the entire sect might have been destroyed.

"What happened? If the Cang Yuan Sect was destroyed, there must be no news in the Northern Territory."

The Cang Yuan Sect is one of the six sects in the Northern Territory and the first sect of immortal cultivation in Yinyue Country, but Ye Chunyang has not heard any news about the destruction of the Cang Yuan Sect during this period.

"Could it be that some high-level Taoist exterminated the Cang Yuan Sect and blocked the news?"

Ye Chunyang thought gloomily.

What he guessed was not impossible. If the strength was strong enough, it could indeed wipe out a sect silently.

But who in the Northern Territory could do this?

Why did the other party attack the Cang Yuan Sect?

"Bang!"

When Ye Chunyang was thinking, a roar suddenly came into his ears.

A rainbow of light broke out from the ruins somewhere and quickly rose to the sky. It seemed to be wrapped in a figure. After flashing a few times, it shot towards the mountain gate.

Ye Chunyang glanced at the figure.

He was about to stop him when he heard another strange sound.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Like a mountain collapsing, a huge black shadow rushed out of the ruins and chased the previous figure in the dust.

After seeing the black shadow, Ye Chunyang's eyes fixed.

It turned out to be a demon bird with a body of more than ten feet long, wings covering the sky, and a strange black light all over its body.

And this demon bird was not unfamiliar at all, it was exactly the same as the two demons that had been chasing him before.

Ye Chunyang narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that there was some clue connecting them together.

He thought about it, and eighty-one swords swam out from his sleeves. Xiaobao, who was invisible behind him, grabbed them with one hand, and the swords immediately soared into the sky, shining brightly under the sunlight, and swooped towards the demon bird like a torrent.

In the distance, the fleeing figure suddenly felt a strong breath coming from somewhere, and his heart was shocked, and the warning signs were rising.

The figure stretched out a pair of white jade hands, quickly pinched the fingers to cast a spell, and slapped himself.

Suddenly, the figure's escape speed increased greatly, and he fled in a hurry.

The monster bird chasing behind was even faster!

The wings that were more than ten feet long spread lightly, and a strong wind rolled up around, as if tearing the space, and it arrived behind the figure in an instant.

The figure in the escape light changed his expression again, and the magic power in his body was pushed to the extreme.

Unfortunately, it was still a bit slow. After the monster bird flashed and chased her, its sharp claws grabbed down in the air, and it was about to pierce the back of the figure.

Sensing the cold claw wind coming, the figure suddenly turned pale. Seeing that he could not escape, he closed his eyes and could only wait for death.

At this moment, a thunder and lightning appeared in the air!

The rumbling thunder sounded continuously, and dozens of flying swords flashing with lightning flashed out of thin air, slashing down at the demon bird like a torrential rain!

The demon bird was in danger, and flapped its wings hurriedly to retreat. The dozens of flying swords that suddenly appeared were much faster than it, and passed through it like a gust of lightning!

The sound of "Puff" rose loudly.

Blood mist spurted out all over the sky, and a few feathers of the demon bird were like a kite with a broken string floating in the air, but the body had disappeared.

The figure in the escape light was shocked!

At this time, I saw that dozens of silver-shining flying swords gathered together with extreme spirituality, and then flew in a certain direction, and after a few flashes, they disappeared into the body of a black-clothed young man.

The figure's expression changed slightly. He was so focused on escaping that he didn't even feel when another person appeared here.

But when he saw the face of the black-clothed young man, the figure in the escape light suddenly shook, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Who are you and why are you in Cangyuan Sect?" Ye Chunyang looked at the figure expressionlessly.

The other party covered his whole body with the escape light, so his face could not be seen clearly.

Ye Chunyang had already sensed that this person's cultivation was at the minor success of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and it was not impossible to forcibly wipe off the other party's escape light, but he did not do so.

"Mr. Ye... is it really you?"

A slightly excited voice came out under the escape light, and Ye Chunyang's expression moved. This voice was somewhat familiar, and the other party obviously recognized him.

Before he could ask, the escape light on the other party gradually dissipated, revealing a graceful woman with ice-like skin and jade-like bones. Her face was not made up, but she looked pure and refined.

She was dressed in yellow, with a touch of vermilion between her eyebrows, a white jade hairpin on her head, and her long hair was draped behind her head. The breeze blew gently, making her look like a fairy.

"Chen Xue?"

Ye Chunyang was not unfamiliar with this woman. It was Chen Xue who entered Cangyuan Sect with Nie Xin through the disciple recruitment meeting that year.

"Mr. Ye, I didn't expect it was you. You're finally back!" Chen Xue's eyes were full of excitement.

"What happened? Why did Cang Yuan Sect become like this?" Ye Chunyang frowned.

Chen Xue was stunned.

She didn't answer, but looked around vigilantly, and then showed a touch of desolation.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for helping me just now, but this is not the place to talk. Mr. Ye wants to know what happened, and follow me to a place. You will know when you get there." Chen Xue sighed.

After she finished speaking, she started to fly down the mountain first.

Ye Chunyang looked at Chen Xue's back, said nothing, and flew down the mountain with her.

Today's Cang Yuan Sect has become a ruin, Qingmu is nowhere to be seen, and no other elders or disciples are seen. Some unpredictable changes must have occurred. Since he met Chen Xue here, Ye Chunyang naturally wants to find out clearly.

After flying out of the Cangyuan Sect's mountain gate, Chen Xue took Ye Chunyang and flew about 200 miles, finally stopping in a dense ancient forest.

"Young Master Ye, follow me!"

Chen Xue said, and quickly fell down.

A little doubt flashed across Ye Chunyang's face, but he did not stop and fell into the ancient forest with him.