Immortal Emperor's marriage

Chapter 515 Get out, old man!
The blue sky is like washing, and the blue sky is full of rainbows.

In the sky, nearly a thousand people including Feng Wuji, Baili Qingyuan, and Yuexiying were still searching around, letting go of their spiritual senses to find the whereabouts of Luo Jiuxuan and Yan Feiyun.

Feng Wuji has a childlike face with white hair and a beardless face, and his spirit is like a rainbow, flying across the sky.

He has searched thousands of miles around, but still haven't found any trace of Luo Jiuxuan, which made him look very ugly. Both Luo Jiuxuan and Yan Feiyun are guests of Qianyuanzong, especially Luo Jiuxuan, He even calls Elder Jiang brother and brother. If something goes wrong, it will be difficult for him to explain to Elder Jiang when he returns to the clan.

He rubbed the space between his brows, feeling depressed, and went to rest under an ancient tree on the land. After all, it was too much for him to release his spiritual consciousness for a long time, so he started to search after recovering a little.

"Huh? There is something wrong with this blank paper"

Suddenly, he discovered that there was a seemingly ordinary piece of white paper inlaid in the ground under this ancient tree, but it couldn't be blown by the wind, which was obviously abnormal. There was a glare of light, and the true energy was bounced away.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuji's eyes flashed. There was indeed something wrong with this white paper. He released his spiritual sense and scanned the white paper, and finally found that it was a real treasure of space!
"Could it be that Luo Xiaoyou and Yan Xiaoyou were taken into the real treasure of space?"

As soon as this question appeared in his mind, the white paper on the ground trembled for a while, and two streams of light spewed out immediately. When the light dissipated, two figures slowly appeared in front of him.

It was Luo Jiuxuan and Yan Feiyun!

Feng Wuji was overwhelmed with surprise, and asked repeatedly: "Little friend Luo and Xiaoyou Yan, are you all right?"

Yan Feiyun rolled his eyes, his mouth was still bleeding, no matter how much he wiped it off, he obviously suffered an internal injury, he said: "Elder Feng, the question you asked is not technically advanced, do we seem to be in good health? ?”

Feng Wuji swept across the two of them, his face gradually darkened.

Yan Feiyun's body was full of sand, his clothes were tattered, his skin was bruised and purple, his mouth was still coughing up blood, his breath was floating like duckweed, Luo Jiuxuan was much better, his breath was stable , but also embarrassing.

"It's no wonder why I waited for nearly a thousand people and couldn't find the two of you. It turns out that they were taken into the real treasure of space. Who did it?" The surrounding peaks and mountains swayed.

"It's a casual cultivator named Han Zhuo, who was bought by the Red Lotus Sect, the Tianfeng Sect, and the Cangyan Society, and came here to take my two lives." Luo Jiuxuan scattered the fluorescent light on his body, took out the real spring water, and Yan Feiyun swallowed a few mouthfuls alone, and the soft halo flowed up and down in the bodies of the two of them, and their injuries immediately improved.

Hearing this, Feng Wuji's eyes shone coldly: "A rogue cultivator dares to be so presumptuous, this old man will cut off his head today, let this old man get out!"

Amidst the roar of anger, Feng Wuji made a bold move, and an extremely brilliant ray of light emerged from behind him, turning into a magnificent map of heaven and earth, shrouded in mist, colorful and majestic, aurora ups and downs, and majestic qi swirling.

boom!
The map of heaven and earth pressed down, wrapped in monstrous divine power that seemed to be able to shock the world of mortals, and smashed hard on the white paper on the ground. In an instant, cracks appeared on the white paper like broken ceramics, almost breaking!
The white paper was attacked, and Han Zhuo, who was in this space, could no longer sit still and had to step out. Looking at the cracked white paper, his expression was very ugly: "Old man's white rainbow wishful scroll"

(End of this chapter)