Most of the monks have successfully escaped.

Escapes are becoming increasingly rare.

Sudden.

Three escape lights lit up in the black hole, and one of them was Su Zinan.

After they escaped, some more monks flew out one after another until the black hole was completely closed.

In the ruins of Wuwang Palace, the Nascent Soul cultivator was unable to protect himself. I wonder if anyone failed to escape in time and fell here.

The last wave of turbulence rushed into the sea, was unable to follow up, and was submerged by the waves.

All the strange scenes caused by the ruins subsided one after another, and suddenly the sky was clear and clear, the sun was shining brightly, the sky and the sea were calm, without any sign of chaos.

The ruins of Wuwang Palace have disappeared, and several unrecognizable islands nearby are the only traces of the ruins.

Su Zinan hovered in mid-air.

Mo Xingdao, the master of Weeping Ling Cave and other helpers invited by Su Zinan gradually came closer to him.

Glancing at the people around him, Su Zinan's expression suddenly darkened.

There was also an uproar among the onlookers.

Su Zinan crossed south in white clothes and entered the Central Plains. Two Nascent Soul Stage Ming Yue Guards had been following him as guards, but now one of them was missing!

There was actually a Ming Yue Guard who died in Wuwang Palace. Su Zinan's trip was really not worth the gain.

Su Zinan forced out the blood essence, drew a blood talisman in the air, and pressed it with one hand.

The blood talisman brightened and turned into a streak of blood light, but it swayed back and forth in mid-air, completely unable to sense the position of the other Dark Moon Seal.

The sea area here is empty, and only Wuwang Palace can isolate the induction.

Whether he was injured by the gray tide or someone took the opportunity to kill him, there is no way to find out. The disappearance of Ming Yue Wei will be an open case.

'Snapped!'

In anger, Su Zinan shattered the blood talisman with one palm.

Others remained silent.

Mo Xingdao stood quietly beside Su Zinan, with the same expression as before.

The master of Weeping Spirit Cave sighed softly, "My condolences, fellow Taoist Su."

"The days are running out and death is not a pity."

Su Zinan suppressed his anger and said lightly, looking up at the empty void, not knowing what he was thinking.

The master of Weeping Spirit Cave comforted him: "This defeat was due to insufficient prediction of the variables in Wuwang Palace, and it is not a crime of war. I wonder what Daoyou Su has planned in the future, and when will he visit Wuwang Palace again?"

Before he finished speaking, a rapid sound of breaking through the sky suddenly came from the horizon.

Attracted by the momentum, everyone followed the sound and were surprised to find that what was coming was a crane with snow-white wings.

The Yuanying monk quickly noticed something strange.

"It's one of the Eight Secret Techniques of Crane Traveling in the Sky!"

"Such a fast speed, such a high attainment, there are only a few in the Eight Views...could it be Master Hegao?"

"It's really him!"

…

In the blink of an eye, the crane came out of the sky, stopped suddenly in front of Su Zinan, folded its wings, and puffed up white smoke out of thin air, transforming into a long-bearded Taoist priest.

"Huh? It's him!"

Qin Sang recalled what happened before entering Zhongzhou.

Back then, when he was being chased by a ferocious beast and was on the run, the monks from the Eight Views appeared, lured the ferocious beast away, and left a warning, using exactly this escape technique.

Qin Sang later confirmed that this person should be Zhenren Hegao of the Eight Views.

Under the Eight Views and Transformation Gods, his status is second only to the leader Zi Lei Zhenren.

"The real person is late."

Su Zinan's eyes flashed with a strange color and he said calmly.

Master Hegao had a slender face, an ancient face, and his eyes were as long and narrow as swords. He first raised his head and glanced above, then bowed his head to Su Zinan, "I'm sorry, but fellow Taoist Su, can you tell me how to find Wuwang Hall?"

Su Zinan slapped the bag of mustard seeds, and several pieces of wood flew out, "I told you, the real person is a step late. His adoptive father once left a mark in Wuwang Hall, which can be triggered by the formation outside, thereby locking Wuwang Hall. It's a pity that this kind of

The mark can only be used once, and Su does not have the magical power of his adoptive father to reshape the mark."

"What!"

Master Hegao frowned, "It can only be used once. Why are fellow Taoists so reckless and don't discuss it with us first?"

Su Zinan was furious, "Su can use the things left by his adoptive father as he wants, and what does it have to do with you! I have heard that you and others are bullying others, and my fellow Central Plains people dare to be angry but dare not speak out. Others are afraid of you, but Su is.

Don’t be afraid!”

With an angry snort, Su Zinan asked loudly: "Su came to the door in person before to ask if True Lord Niyu had ever entered the Wuwang Palace and asked for advice from the True Lord, but you pretended to be mysterious and turned Su away. Now now.

What’s the reason for the arrogant Hou Gong!”

The sound rolled like thunder.

All the monks could clearly hear it in the entire sea area.

He knew clearly that Su Zinan was talking nonsense in front of everyone, but Master Hegao could not refute, and his face turned blue and white.

Ignoring Master Hegao's ugly expression, Su Zinan turned around and walked away.

Su Zinan and others disappeared into the sky.

The monks below did not leave, with different expressions. They were thinking about Su Zinan's words and secretly observed Master Hegao.

Master Hegao was silent for a long time before he left. His face was still ashen before leaving.

Until it flies out of everyone's sight.
Chapter completed!