Chapter two hundred and sixty-five; no news
A group of inner disciples took action.
But in the blink of an eye, all one hundred inner disciples had left.
Only Yang Wenjin, Shen Lao, and Chen Baiyu were left behind.
"Grandpa, let's start looking, too."
Old Shen nodded and looked at Yang Wenjin.
"Mr. Shen is bothering you this time. I want to see if there are any clues here."
"Let's come here to meet again when it's dark."
Yang Wenjin responded.
As Mr. Shen and others left, Yang Wenjin's figure immediately fell slowly and then stood on the sea.
At this time, the sea water had returned to its true colors and there was no blood red at all.
The minced meat corpses that Lin Qingyun and the others found when they arrived earlier were all eaten by fish and monsters in the desert.
There is no trace at all.
Standing on the sea, she mobilized the power of space around her, and everything within a radius of two miles was clearly reflected in her mind.
However, these are all scenes on the sea surface, and under the sea water, she can only sense a distance of two or three meters.
There was no clue at all, nothing was discovered.
Then, she put away her spatial perception and mobilized her soul power. This time she perceived the place under the sea.
Her soul power is good, but she can only sense a hundred feet below the sea.
Further down, an invisible force blocked her soul power.
She didn't think this was anything, but just thought it was caused by the pressure under the sea.
If she was trying hard to dive four or five feet down, she would find that under the dark and ink-like sea, there was a large area of ancient ruins.
And in a light shield under the ancient ruins, Xia Linyuan, who was covered in blood, was lying quietly there.
The chests fell slightly.
This time, he suffered a lot of trauma.
When he was already injured, he was hit by a lithograph, which injured the inner palace. Then he used all the true energy of his body to stimulate the sword talisman. The injury was not controlled by the true energy of his body and the explosion became more and more fierce.
After he used the sword talisman to kill the middle-aged man, the black stone seal did not stop and suppressed him hard, causing him, who was already unable to resist, to hurt him again.
I don't know how many bones were broken.
When he fell to the deserted sea, he could no longer move and his consciousness was completely blurred. If there was not a ruin below, he would have been completely eaten up by the monsters that were cruising and preying on.
Yang Wenjin and others searched nearby for ten days, but there were still no clues.
"Sister-in-law, senior brother..."
Although Chen Baiyu was unwilling to accept this fact, so many people have been searching for so many days without any clues.
She can't stand it.
These ten days of searching are also a torment for Yang Wenjin.
There was no clue at all, which made her heart fall to the bottom.
At this moment, she heard Chen Baiyu's words, and lowered her head silently.
Tears slipped unconsciously.
"You guys go back first, I have to continue searching. I don't believe he will die."
Her voice was choked.
"Then I will accompany my sister-in-law."
Chen Baiyu stood up, Baili Huan and Shi Tian stood up one after another.
"Girl, the endless desolate sea is too big. Even if Xiao Zi is lucky enough to escape, if he falls into the desolate sea, it will probably be a disaster."
"You still..."
"This time I'll bother Mr. Shen and all the inner brothers. You guys go back first."
Yang Wenjin didn't want to hear others say that Xia Linyuan was dead.
He interrupted Mr. Shen directly.
Seeing this, Mr. Shen sighed and said nothing more.
He brought so many people out, it would be fine if there were clues, but there were no clues at all now. If he continued, I am afraid that the people below would feel dissatisfied.
And he had to return to the sect to report the situation.
"Then we'll leave first."
"Bai Yu, boy Huan, you have to take good care of your sister-in-law, do you know?"
The three of them nodded quickly.
Then Mr. Shen took the people away.
Only Yang Wenjin and the other four were left over the deserted sea.
"Sister-in-law, we are going to search there next?"
Chen Baiyu asked Yang Wenjin what he said.
During these ten days, they searched all the places in a radius of hundreds of miles.
Now she asked her where to search, but she didn't know.
The reason why she stayed was that she simply didn't want to believe that Xia Linyuan had died.
But how should we find it in this vast sea?
Seeing that she was silent, Chen Baiyu was about to continue speaking.
But Baili Huan stopped him.
The four of them stood quietly over the deserted sea. After a long time, Yang Wenjin spoke quietly.
"let's go."
"Go where?"
Chen Baiyu asked.
Upon hearing this, Yang Wenjin looked at the sea again and spoke again with a sad expression.
"Return to Taixuan Gate."
She wanted to search for it, but she didn't know where to start. In fact, she didn't know it in her heart. Xia Linyuan might be in danger.
It's just that she doesn't want to accept it.
The four of them left the deserted sea together.
They returned to Taixuan Gate when they were at night.
"I'll bother you this time. Thank you for your hard work these days. Let's go back to rest. I'll go back to Huoluan Peak myself."
"Sister-in-law, I'll give it to you."
"No, I want to walk around alone."
Yang Wenjin walked away alone.
Looking at her leaving behind, Chen Baiyu opened her mouth, but in the end she couldn't say anything.
"Let my sister-in-law be quiet. This blow was too big for her."
......
Following the stone road of the sect, passing through the outer door and inner door, all the time she was flashing in her mind about getting along with Xia Linyuan.
When she walked to the foot of Huoluan Peak Mountain, she looked up at Huoluan Peak, which was shrouded in the darkness.
She remembered the situation when she first came to Taixuanmen.
Originally, they could live here safely in the future.
But I didn’t expect that Xia Linyuan had already...
Thinking of this, her tears flowed down again.
"Master, Master, why are you standing here?"
Xiao Zi's voice came from her mind, and then a black shadow circled and landed gracefully on the Huoluan Peak in the night, staying steadily on her shoulders.
When Xia Linyuan had an accident, Xiao Zi was practicing on the altar of the Tomb Shou Clan. When it finished practicing, she returned to Huoluan Peak. Yang Wenjin was not there, and it could only wait for her to come back.
"Let's go, go up the mountain."
She didn't say much.
After all, Xiao Zi’s mind is just a child now. She can’t understand it even if she says too much.
In the Huoluan Peak Villa, Liang Ling and others did not practice. For ten days, they were anxiously waiting for the news.
During the day, shortly after Mr. Shen came back, the news of Xia Linyuan's death spread again.
They all felt very sad.
"Xiao Jin, you are back."
As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of Liang Ling and others.
"Princess, we all know the matter, don't be too sad."
"A person cannot be resurrected after death, Xiao Jin, you are mourning..."
Listening to their words, Yang Wenjin just glanced at them indifferently.
Chapter completed!