Chapter 309 The Realm of Fake Dan

Fifty years ago, Huang Daqian once got a piece of [White Jade]. This piece of jade is very large and can be made into two blood jade cards, so Huang Daqian divided it into two halves and gave it to his two disciples, Meng Zhuifeng and Cao Qibu. After seven years, the two finally refined half of the white jade they got into their own blood jade cards.

After the successful refining of the life blood jade card, the two left their own blood on the other party's life blood jade card, so that the two life blood jade cards can directly contact and communicate.

In the secret world of Qingyun, there is an inexplicable rule, which makes it impossible to use the summoning jade, but the painstaking sensation between the blood jade cards is unrestricted and can be freely connected.

Now the blood jade card on Meng Zhuifeng's body trembled. He swept his consciousness and already knew that it was Cao Qibu who was contacting him through the blood jade card, but the breath from above, he had a bad feeling.

"Cao Qibu is in trouble! I don't know who is so bold to take the initiative to provoke the elder's door. It's simply lifeless. Meng Zhuifeng was originally arrogant and extremely strong, but now he has reached the state of fake elixir. Knowing that Cao Qibu and others were in trouble, his anger rose, his body shook, and he rushed along the path indicated on the blood jade card.

"I don't know which unsighted guy dares to take the initiative to provoke my brothers. When I get to the scene, I must make you worse than to die." As he flew fast, he thought fiercely in his heart.

Meng Zhuifeng flew all the way. When the sensor was still 20 miles away from Cao Qibu, his blood jade card suddenly trembled violently, and the originally blue jade card suddenly turned blood red.

"It's not good!"

Meng Zhufeng's heart suddenly seemed to have fallen into an abyss. The blood jade card turned blood red, indicating that the blood jade card on Cao Qibu's body has been broken, and the blood jade card is connected with the master's heart and blood. Once the blood jade card is broken, it means that Cao Qibu is also in a life-death crisis.

Brush——

Meng Zhuifeng was anxious and more than doubled, just like a long rainbow, a group of stone pillars of twenty miles, which took only five breaths to reach him. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the scene, he found that it was empty.

Meng Zhuifeng was not too anxious. His divine consciousness suddenly spread out in all directions like a tide, and in an instant, all the grass and trees within dozens of miles around him clearly appeared in his consciousness.

"How is that possible? Before five breaths, Cao Qibu's blood jade card broke apart, which means that they should still be here at that time, but why is there no their breath within the range of fifty miles? Meng Zhuifeng's eyes flashed with a suspicious light, and his heart was uneasy.

This time, Huang Daqian's disciples entered the secret world, with his cultivation as the highest, so he was also the leader of the five people. If something really happened to Cao Qibu, he could not explain to his master Huang Daqian.

Who is it? Who the hell is it? Cao Qibu's qi and blood on the jade card has completely disappeared, which means that among the four of them, at least Cao Qibu is dead. Although Jiang Menglun's three people do not have a blood jade card and can't know their exact situation, when I entered the secret place, I have asked the four of them to gather together to avoid sending. It's dangerous. Since Cao Qibu is dead, I'm afraid the other three are also more bad luck.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhuifeng was simply full of anger. He knew that there were no spiritual birds and beasts in the first space of the secret world of Qingyun, and now only the disciples of Shuo Tianfeng exist in the secret world of Qingyun. If Cao Qibu and others are really bad luck, then it must be the work of Shuo Tianfeng's disciples.

Yu Zhenhai! It must be Yu Zhenhai!" Meng Zhuifeng's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted out of Zhenhai's name.

Four late-stage monks who can be mastered, including Cao Qibu, who is infinitely close to the peak of the later stage, are afraid that only Yu Zhenhai can do it among the disciples of the whole Shuotianfeng foundation-building period. The rest, such as Qiu Ruoxu's personal disciple Pang Longlian, are also the late peak monks, but they can't do this.

More importantly, the contradiction between Yu Zhenhai and Huang Daqian has a long history and is irreconcilable. It has both motivation and strength. Yu Zhenhai's suspicion can be said to be a certainty.

sou——

Meng Zhuifeng turned into a long rainbow and flew rapidly in the secret space. While flying, he emitted the huge consciousness of the fake Dan period monk, searching for the breath of Cao Qibu and others.

Fly out of the space of fifty or sixty miles, suddenly a person's breath appeared in the divine consciousness. Meng Zhuifeng turned in the direction and flew towards that breath. Twenty miles away, under a vortex of aura, a disciple in the late stage of foundation is absorbing the aura in the vortex.

Brush——

Meng Zhuifeng flew in front of the disciple, with a big hand and a strong suction rolled towards the disciple. The disciple who built the foundation later was like a leaf, with no resistance. Suddenly, he was caught in the palm of his hand by Meng Zhuifeng.

"Have you ever seen Yu Zhenhai?" Irreary of the disciple's frightened pale face, Meng Zhuifeng asked directly.

"No... I don't know..." The disciple was closing his eyes and practicing. Suddenly, his body flew out like a leaf, and then his neck tightened and was firmly clamped by a big hand, as painful as being clamped by steel pliers. When he opened his eyes and saw Meng Zhui's blood-red eyes, he was as if he were falling into a glacier, and he stammered and replied.

Peng——

Meng Zhuifeng threw the disciple aside like throwing garbage, and disappeared with a brush.

"Crazy! It's crazy!" The disciple stroked his neck and said with lingering heart.

Yu Zhenhai! Come out!"

Meng Zhuifeng's body is like a rainbow. He is looking for it crazily in the secret place, and he can't help shouting Yu Zhenhai's name. As long as you meet Shuo Tianfeng's disciples on the way, you will directly grab him and ask Yu Zhenhai's position.

Some disciples who were disturbed by him for no reason were extremely angry at first, but when they felt the fake elixir on Meng Zhuifeng's body, they suddenly wither. The fake elixir monks were not able to compete at all, so they had to answer Meng Zhuifeng's question honestly.

He flew out of thousands of miles of space and asked more than a dozen Shuo Tianfeng disciples. Finally, a disciple remembered that he saw traces of Zhenhai fifty miles southeast of his position. The strength of Meng's realm of chasing wind and fake elixir unfolded, and the lightning came in the direction indicated by the disciple.

Flying about 60 miles to the southeast, Meng Zhuifeng's eyes lit up. Under the aura vortex in front of him, the blue-robed monk sitting cross-legged, who is not Yu Zhenhai?

Boom——

Without saying anything, Meng Zhuifeng suddenly explored his palms forward, and his palms came towards Yu Zhenhai like a river.