"Elder Yuan Ran, are you looking for happiness with me? There is no problem with Lord Yueyaer's soul jade." The cultivator responsible for protecting the soul jade contacted Yuan Ran again and said unhappily.

"Is it okay?" Yuan Ran was a little angry, with strong dissatisfaction hidden in his words.

Feeling the meaning contained in Yuan Ran's words, the cultivator who guarded the Soul Jade was stunned and then shouted in anger:

"Elder Yuan Ran, what do you mean? Have you betrayed our Tiandi Temple? Do you actually hope that something will happen to Lord Yueyaer? I see that you, the candidate guardian of Tiandi Temple, don't want it!"

"My son was killed. When he was killed, he was with Lord Yueyaer. Now we have found any news. I just want to use Lord Yueyaer's soul jade to determine whether she is safe now."

Yuan Ran was very angry when she heard the other party's words, but she had to suppress the anger in her heart and said viciously.

When the person in charge heard Yuan Ran's words, he was stunned and immediately realized that Yuan Ran's anger was not because Yue Ya'er did not die, but because his son was killed.

Put yourself in your shoes and think about it, the person in charge of protecting the soul jade knew that if his son was killed, he would probably be even more angry than Yuan Ran.

"Elder Yuan Ran, I'm sorry, please forgive me and follow the changes. I didn't expect such a thing to happen." The person in charge of the guardian soul jade apologized awkwardly.

"I'm going to find Lord Yueyaer." Yuan Ran impatiently cut off contact with the person in charge of protecting the soul jade.

"If possible, please be sure to find Lord Yueyaer." The person in charge of protecting the soul jade begged, but after he finished speaking, he realized that Yuan Ran had cut off the contact with him.

"Mr. Yueyaer, don't have anything to do!" The person in charge of the Soul Jade was not angry either, thinking that Yuan Ran was still very angry because of his son's death.

But he didn't know that when Yuan Ran heard that Yueyaer was not dead, his murderous aura really soared. At that time, he really wanted to kill Yueyaer.

You, the guardian of the Heavenly Temple, can’t you protect my son?

After Yuan Ran cut off contact with the person in charge of protecting the soul jade, he returned to his tent. A group of cultivators from the Tiandi Temple looked at Yuan Ran with eager eyes, hoping that Yuan Ran could tell them good news.

"Mr. Yueyaer is fine at the moment." Yuan Ran said in a cold tone.

The senior executives of the Tiandi Temple paused for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Ha ha!"

"I knew that Lord Yueyaer could not die so easily. She is the guardian of the Heavenly Realm Temple!"

"I didn't die, I really didn't die! Lord Yueyaer is lucky and lucky, I'll go find her now."

"I'm going to find her, too."

“…”

The cheers and joy in the tent instantly completely dispersed the previous sorrow.

However, the senior executives of the Tiandi Temple forgot something. Although Yueyaer was not dead, Yuan Ran's son was dead.

This is Yuan Ran's tent again. Their cheers as if no one else would inevitably arouse Yuan Ran's anger.

Yuan Ran's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, as if a light touch would drop a large piece of coal ash.

"Enough." Yuan Ran heard a angrily shouting and gasping for breath.

In his breathing, there was a strong murderous intent hidden.

The senior officials of the Tianyu Temple next to him felt this murderous intent and were stunned. They finally realized that they seemed to be happy that they were not happy.

"I'll go find Lord Yueyaer now." An elder turned around and rushed out of the tent, not daring to continue facing the angry Yuan Ran, for fear that he would be torn to pieces by this guy.

"I'll go too!"

"Wait for me!"

In an instant, Yuan Ran was the only one left in the tent.

No one asked Yuan Ran to follow them to find Yue Yaer. They knew that Yuan Ran had his own task now.

They have touched Yuan Ran's bad head once, and they can't touch it again.

Yuan Ran, who was left alone in the tent, couldn't help but shed tears of sadness in her tiger eyes when she thought of her son's death.

The tears seemed to turn into blood against the backdrop of his blood-filled eyes, which was thrilling.

Standing in the tent, Yuan Ran burst into tears silently, and finally stood up and walked out of the tent. If someone was next to him at this time, he would definitely find the firm expression flashing across his face, as if he had made up some determination and resolutely stepped out of his tent.

On the other side, Tang Yu and his group occupied Yueyaer's body by the Sleeping God, and after they succeeded, they left that place.

Because the sleeping god was unable to get any memory from Yueyaer's body, Tang Yu was very disappointed.

He also thought that as a guardian of the Heavenly Realm Temple, Yueyaer must have some understanding of other guardians.

If he could know all the news about the guardians of the Heavenly Realm Temple, he could defeat them one by one without having to deal with so many strong men at once.

Even with Xiaohuo's help, Tang Yu was a little worried. Faced with so many guardians of the Heavenly Realm Temple, could he really fight against it?

Although Tang Yu was almost killed by the guardians of the Heavenly Temple before entering the Heavenly Temple, the strength they showed at that time was not strong.

But after so long after coming to the Tiandi Temple, Tang Yu had already understood that the guardians of the Tiandi Temple he met must not be their true body.

They are definitely just a group of clones.

Just a group of clones almost killed him. How could this not make Tang Yu feel a little afraid of these guardians of the Heavenly Realm Temple in his heart?

For Tang Yu, whether it is the pressure of strength or psychological pressure, it can definitely be relieved a lot.

Unfortunately, Yueya'er's soul disappeared inexplicably. I don't know if it was completely wiped out or simply disappeared, and she could not read her memory.

This shattered Tang Yu's wish.

"What a pity!" Tang Yu sighed.

"Tang Yu, what are you sorry?" Hui Meng suddenly heard Tang Yu's sigh, and couldn't help but curl her lips, glanced at the sleeping god, and muttered: "You all have a loyal subordinate of the guardian of the Heavenly Temple. Is it a pity?"

"What I regret is that I didn't get any memories of other guardians of the Heavenly Realm Temple from her sea of ​​consciousness." Tang Yu said lightly.

"Master, I will find a way to get these things from other guardians of the Heavenly Realm Temple." The Sleeping God said with some annoyance.

She felt that these things were also blamed on her. She didn't even get any memory, and she only got the magic rules that were helpful to her.

This made her feel guilty that she promised others to complete something, but she had already obtained the benefits, but she could not complete the things.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, how can you blame you!" Tang Yu glanced at the sleeping god and said angrily.

"You know if you don't blame the Sleep God, then you keep sighing. Isn't this obviously disgusting?" Huimeng said again.

"Why are you talking so much?" Xuan Yuesha snorted coldly.

"Omitted~"

Hearing Xuan Yue Killing's angry shout, Hui Meng stuck out her tongue embarrassedly. She could swear that this time it was not really to mock Tang Yu on purpose. He just saw that Tang Yu had always been very unhappy and wanted to relieve Tang Yu's mood.
Chapter completed!