Chapter 1641 1642 You Must Find Him

The minds of the two people merged into the scroll at the same time. The power of the divine sense was like a sharp sword, stabbing the last three seals.

Dao Dao Qi shone out with brilliance and rushed into Jiuxiao, the scroll trembled slightly, and the whole world swelled with the same rhythm, in harmony with it.

"It's opened, it's finally opened." Looking at the scroll slowly opening in her hand, Jiang Qiling was so excited that she couldn't contain herself.

Mu Hanyan also let out a long sigh of relief, and at this moment, Fen Qianji's mouth suddenly let out a painful low-pitched cry.

The terrifying black flame reappeared outside of him, and even the ground beneath him crystallized rapidly under the high temperature, then melted, and then turned into fiery red mist and steamed up.

Fen Qianji was surrounded by the fiery red mist, and her figure gradually became illusory! Vitality is also fading away at an astonishing speed.

"Qianji..." Miracle, after all, was not born yet. Seeing that Fen Qianji was about to be burnt into the fire of the god's inferno, disappearing from his own world forever, Mu Hanyan was choked up and speechless. , The eyes also become hazy.

"This, this..." The scroll in Jiang Qiling's hand was finally fully opened, but an exclamation came out of her mouth.

Mu Hanyan was immersed in the grief of Fen Qianji's impending death, and he didn't have time to take care of her. Hearing the exclamation, he turned his head and saw a black light suddenly burst out from the scroll.

"Help..." Before Jiang Qiling's voice fell, people were already caught in that black hole.

The black rays of light shot straight out, just projecting on Fen Qianji's body. Before Mu Hanyan and the others could react to what was going on, he took the fire of the gods and disappeared into the black hole.

The scroll also disappeared from the sight, except for the piece of land where Fen Qianji was located that melted and then quickly condensed into rock, leaving no traces, as if he and Jiang Qiling had never appeared.

"This...what's going on here?" Mu Hanyan asked in shock, more like talking to himself, because no one could give her the answer.

"The Continent of God, this is the breath of the Continent of God, and they were sent to the Continent of God." The voice of Xinghuan Qianji resounded in his mind again.

Hearing what he said, Mu Hanyan realized that, sure enough, with the appearance of that scroll, a unique atmosphere of heaven and earth in the Continent of Gods was also released, but it soon merged into the chaotic power of heaven and earth around, and ordinary people could not notice it at all. That's it.

"He was originally one of the twelve divine language priests in the temple. Returning to the continent of the gods may not be a bad thing for him, and maybe there is a chance to survive." Xinghuan Qianji said comfortingly.

Although it was just a word of consolation, it was as illusory as the miracle he had mentioned earlier, but Mu Hanyan still had some hope in his heart.

Yes, back to the Continent of God, perhaps Fen Qianji will have the last chance to survive. After all, he is one of the Twelve Divine Language Priests, and the Divine Lord will never fail to save him. He almost died at the hands of the Divine Lord a thousand years ago, and finally survived only by the sacrifice of the lives of the six elders of Shenlaofeng. The strength is probably even more unfathomable. Perhaps, only he can save Fen Qianji, and even the Holy Master is powerless.

This is not to say that the strength of the Holy Master is really much worse than that of the God. After all, it has been a thousand years. The current strength of the Holy Master may not be under the God, but after all, this is the Holy Court Continent, and Fen Qianji is not a saint. , regardless of physique, or cultivation techniques, are completely different from them.

In fact, she should have thought of sending Fen Qianji back to the Continent of God, but it is not easy to pass through the seal barrier. Even Hua Yue's father, another god-bless priest, has gone through untold hardships and all kinds of hardships to come to the Holy Land. Ting Continent. Many of the people in the temples hidden in the Sacred Court Continent today were strong men who passed through the seal barrier in the early years. With Mu Hanyan's strength, it was impossible to send Fen Qianji back, and the situation was critical, and there was simply not that much time.

"By the way, Senior Qianji, it doesn't matter, right?" Mu Hanyan asked. Anyway, without seeing Fen Qianji die in front of her eyes, the hope in her heart would not have been dashed. Knowing that no matter how worried you are, nothing will change, so he forced himself to put Fen Qianji aside temporarily.

"This time, I don't know when I will be able to re-congeal it into a soul body. Well, forget it. I will go to practice. It is estimated that I will be in retreat for a while. If you have anything to do with yourself, I can't help you any more." Xing Huanqian machine said.

"Sleep again?" Mu Hanyan muttered subconsciously.

"It's a retreat, retreat!" Xing Huan Qianji roared angrily, and then he didn't make a sound, and it seemed that he was at odds with Mu Hanyan again.

"Hanyan, don't worry too much, I think Big Brother Qianji will be fine." Tang Bufan stepped forward and said to Mu Hanyan.

"I also believe that he will be fine." Hua Yue and the others stepped forward and said to Mu Hanyan.

"En." Mu Hanyan nodded. Although Fen Qianji's life and death are uncertain, but with the company of these friends, her mood is still a lot relieved.

Mu Hanyan's gaze turned to the distance, the direction of the sky.

The other side of the sky is the Continent of God, right? Will the Lord of God discover his return as soon as possible, will he be able to save him, and will he be able to save his life?

Mu Hanyan clenched her fist and couldn't find the answer. She would never feel at ease, so she had to go to the Continent of Gods. Of course, now she doesn't have that strength, unless she can reach the realm of the Sword Saint.

After a long time, Mu Hanyan recovered his thoughts. Strength, what she needs most is still strength, more powerful strength.

"Let's go, let's go!" Mu Hanyan turned her head and said to Zhuang Ping'an and the others.

"Young Master Mu, both you and Lord Ye were injured before, do you want to take care of yourself for a few days before setting off?" Looking at the heavy fog around them, Zhuang Ping'an and the others were a little horrified when they thought of the unknown danger.

If Mu Hanyan and Ye Lanfeng were both safe and sound, they would have nothing to worry about, but the two of them were still in a bad state from their injuries. If something went wrong, they would not have the confidence to get through the crisis safely.

"No need, we will adjust our breath while walking, and the rest of the road is up to you to walk." Mu Hanyan said.

"What... what?" Zhuang Ping'an's voice trembled slightly, and the expressions of the others changed at the same time.

"Let's go." Mu Hanyan didn't explain, but said lightly.

Fen Qianji's incident once again made her realize that her ability has its limits. Therefore, she can't protect Zhuang Ping'an and others all the time, otherwise, it will only harm them. Next, no matter what crisis there is, they must deal with it themselves. Only after this kind of experience can they go to Tianmu to have a little more chance of surviving.

Although they were uneasy in their hearts, Zhuang Ping'an and the others knew Mu Hanyan's unequivocal character after being together for so long, so they had no choice but to grit their teeth and walk in the direction of the sky.