Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

Everyone's hearts sank.

To be called a master by Meng Yi, his cultivation level must be above Xuanling cultivation level!

If it were really the reinforcements from Li Chen and others, this delicate balance might be broken in an instant!

"Where are the specific locations of those people?" the great elder said in a deep voice, flicking his sleeves in front of him, and a piece of sand appeared out of thin air, turning into a sand-shaped map in the open space inside the tent.

The map is lifelike, and the entire landform of the surrounding areas is condensed to this point.

Meng Yi glanced at the sand table map hastily, and his fingertips lit up the spiritual light groups one after another, and landed on the sand table.

"According to the perception of my subordinates, these people were divided into at least several batches and did not act in a unified manner." Meng Yi recalled.

The Great Elder's heart moved, but he didn't act in a unified manner?

Then these people...

"Fifth Elder!" The Great Elder's expression suddenly became solemn, and he looked up at the old man who had spoken previously.

"Brother." Upon seeing this, the fifth elder quickly stood up from his chair.

"Go and tell Jin Yi to stay here with his friends from the Beiming Temple and the Tianfeng clan for the time being. I will go meet these visitors." The great elder's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Brother, this is not possible!" The fifth elder hurriedly stepped forward, "It is still unknown whether those are enemies or friends. You go alone."

"Shut up." The first elder glanced at him, and the solemn look in his eyes forced the fifth elder to hold back his words, "The White House is important."

After saying that, the Great Elder took a step forward, and the vivid sand table map on the ground instantly disappeared.

As the great elder left the camp, the other side quickly received the news.

Inside a big blue tent.

A figure hurriedly rushed into the big tent, but when he entered the big tent, the gloomy atmosphere inside suddenly made his body tremble.

"Report to the Pavilion Master, the Great Elder just left the camp and headed towards the outskirts of the Legendary Land." The half-hundred-year-old man adjusted his breathing and bowed on one knee in the middle of the tent.

Next to him, there was an old man dressed similarly, similar in age and clothing to him. He was the "Old Nine" who rushed back from the plane to report the news.

Li Chen, who was sitting in the main seat, frowned when he heard this and raised his hand slightly. The old man who came to report just stood up.

"I know, go down." Li Chen said calmly.

"Yes." The old man glanced at Lao Jiu beside him and silently withdrew.

If he remembered correctly, Lao Jiu and other brothers were sent out by the pavilion master to survey the surrounding terrain. Now that they suddenly come back, something must be wrong!

Of course, the old man also knew that his cultivation level was not at the peak of Huang Ling, so he was not qualified to have access to the top news of the sect.

It wasn't until the old man left the tent that Li Chen turned his attention to Lao Jiu again.

"Is what you just said true?" Li Chen asked with half-squinted eyes.

"It's absolutely true!" Lao Jiu bowed again and hurriedly explained: "I am sure that the miracle is not something from Ziyun, at least... at least it cannot be forged by current weapon refiners, and, and... …”

"And what?" Li Chen's expression darkened, and a terrifying aura enveloped the subordinate.

Lao Jiu shrunk and hurriedly expressed his guess, "There are strange spiritual fluctuations around the mysterious building. We can't detect it with our spiritual power. My subordinates speculate that there may be someone inside the miracle."

"Huh?" Li Chen paused for a moment, then raised his hand, "Second Elder, Sixth Elder, please follow your orders."