Peach Fortune Ring

Suddenly, Song Yan's expression turned cold, and when he reached out and grabbed it, an extremely obscure power was stripped from him. If it wasn't for the temple world being under his control, it would be difficult to find this obscure power with his cultivation The presence.

Obviously, this trace of obscure energy was manipulated by the other party on him. With these obscure powers, no matter where he went, he could not escape the other party's tracking.

Being able to tamper with him without anyone noticing, even a fairy would not be able to contact him at a long distance, so that means, this secret enemy should have had positive contact with him.

As for the immortals who came into direct contact, except for the immortals of the Zhenjiao of the Vulcan Sect, there were only six immortals from the Huangmai.

Jun Jiutian can rule it out, the other party is his master, and the other party treats him sincerely, it is impossible to do so, then, the only suspects are the other five Huangmai elders.

So who is it?

Song Yan's face was very gloomy, and the faces of the five people flashed in Yiyi's mind, but he was still not sure.

but……

In a certain tavern in the royal capital of the Tang Dynasty, a tattered Taoist with cloudy eyes suddenly changed his expression because he sensed that the imprint he had left on Song Yan's body had been erased, making him unable to sense it.

"Damn!"

He cursed in a low voice, dropped a low-grade spirit crystal, and hurried out of the tavern.

Just after taking a few steps, his face suddenly showed a bit of surprise, because he sensed the location of the imprint again, and the huge immortal thoughts scattered in the void, and he soon saw Song Yan hundreds of miles away from the capital.

"What about the woman from the Vulcan Cult?"

The Taoist frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

"Whoosh!"

Song Yan used the great teleportation technique to leave quickly, and soon came back to the Vulcan Sect.

"Hmph, I underestimated this kid's strength and failed to take him down with one move. However, you thought you would be fine if you shrank to the Vulcan Cult. Could it be that you can still dodge here for the rest of your life?"

The figure of the Taoist appeared thousands of miles away from the main altar of the Vulcan Cult, and then sat down cross-legged under a tree.

But he didn't notice that after Song Yan left, another Song Yan appeared in that place, and then disappeared in a flash.

After performing the great teleportation technique, Song Yan quickly returned to the imperial capital.

As for the Song Yan who went to the Vulcan Sect, it was naturally not his real body, but a clone. Relying on the proportion of time in the temple and the fairy stone that Jun Jiutian gave him, the cultivation of the clone had also reached a fit, and condensed a fairy in the body. Yuanli, otherwise, Song Yan would not have sent clones to attract the attention of secret enemies.

As soon as he returned to the imperial capital, Song Yan quietly came to the Little Immortal Realm.

If his prediction was correct, if the one who attacked him was really one of the five elders of Huangmai, one of them must not be in the Little Immortal Realm.

"Master!"

Song Yan climbed the mountain and met Jun Jiutian directly!

"Are you done?" Jun Jiutian asked with a smile.

"Not yet." Song Yan shook his head, then said solemnly: "Master, I have something important to report to you!"

Jun Jiutian was stunned for a moment, and then he typed out a formula, and suddenly, a group of obscure power appeared, forming an enchantment to prevent others from peeping.

"Let's talk!"

"Master, my disciple was attacked by an immortal!" Song Yan said.

Hearing this, Jun Jiutian's eyes turned cold, and he asked coldly, "Do you know who it is?"

"The other party left a mark on me!" Song Yan said, and then he felt a gentle force wrapping his whole body.

He knew that Jun Jiutian was looking at the imprint on his body, and quickly said: "Master, I have already transferred the imprint to the clone!"

The first thousand and 370 chapters and seven little devils will come to the door for nothing good

The first thousand and 370 chapters and seven little devils will come to the door for nothing good

What a shrewd person Jun Jiutian is. Hearing what Song Yan said, he immediately understood that he put the imprint on the avatar to attract the attention of that person, and he himself quietly returned to the Phoenix Heavenly Sect.

"Do you have anyone you suspect?" Jun Jiutian asked.

"This?" Song Yan couldn't help showing hesitation on his face.

"Just tell me, I'll make the decision for you as a teacher!" Jun Jiutian's heart sank slightly, as if he had thought of something.

Song Yan's heart warmed, and he said in a deep voice: "Although this disciple is not talented, he is born with a strong spiritual sense. Even if a fairy wants to do something to me, it is not easy. Therefore, the person who does it should have been close to the disciple. contact, and the immortals that Tuer has come into contact with, apart from the immortals from the Vulcan Cult, are only a few elders from Huangmai and that elder from Fengmai!"

Song Yan said it more reservedly, but the meaning revealed in his words was that he was suspicious of the elders of Huangmai. As for the one of Fengmai, it was just incidental to make Jun Jiutian look better.

Originally, Song Yan thought that Jun Jiutian would definitely get angry after he mentioned the elders who doubted Huangmai, but unexpectedly, the other party nodded in agreement: "Your suspicion may not be unreasonable, come with me!"

Soon, Jun Jiutian took Song Yan to meet the other three elders, why there were only three, because Xue Yangzi and Lonely Wuya were not there.

"Xiao Song, congratulations!"

"Brother Jiutian, congratulations on accepting a good apprentice!"

As soon as they met, the three elders, Zhou Qingyang, Linghu Menghua, and Chen Beichen, all congratulated each other. They all looked kindly and looked at Song Yan with admiration.

Suddenly, Chen Beichen noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Jun Jiutian's expression.

"Brother Jiutian, what's wrong with you?"

"Just now, Song Yan was attacked by an immortal, and the other party left a mark on him!" Jun Jiutian said slowly.

Hearing this, the faces of the three elders showed anger. It would be fine if the one who attacked Song Yan was not an immortal, but the one who attacked him was an immortal. This clearly shows that they don't pay attention to Huangmai, it is against Huangmai provocative.

"Xiao Song, what's going on, do you know who that person is? Tell me, and we will vent your anger on you!" Zhou Qingyang asked.

"That's right, those who dare to touch our phoenix veins simply don't take us seriously!" The good old man Linghu Menghua's tone was also very unfriendly.

So, Song Yan briefly told what happened, but he didn't express his guess.

"The disciple is hanging that person with his avatar now, so the other party should be near the main altar of the Vulcan Sect, waiting for the opportunity. However, if you can hide it for a while, you can't hide it for a lifetime!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Go directly to the main altar of the Vulcan Cult. If you dare to attack my Huangmai disciple, you must not make him feel better!" Chen Beichen snorted coldly.

Zhou Qingyang nodded: "Yes, we'll call Brother Xueyangzi and Brother Wu Ya to go to the Vulcan Cult right away!"

"No need, there is only one person on the other side, and the four of us are more than enough to go out, so we don't need so many people!" Jun Jiutian stopped him.

"This is also the reason, then let's go!"

All three of them felt that what Jun Jiutian said made sense, so they agreed.

After dozens of breaths, Song Yan and his party appeared in a dense forest near the main altar of the Vulcan Cult.