At the beginning, I have hundreds of millions of full-level accounts

But at this moment, that white eyebrow stood in the valley, looking at the cave on the cliff directly in front of him, lost in thought.

Here, there is not even the slightest wave of bloody aura!

That cave is like an ordinary cave!It's not a fountain of blood at all!

"What's going on, why is there no bloody aura fluctuation here?" Bai Mei frowned, thinking solemnly.

"Yingqi, go and see what's going on!" Baimei ordered.

Then Li Yingqi nodded and left with his sword.

Returning within ten days, he said in shock, "Master, the blood spring in the cave is gone!"

"what?!"

Although he had guessed for a long time, Bai Mei was surprised when he heard Li Yingqi's words.

"Has the blood spring moved or disappeared?" Bai Mei's face was gloomy, and he flew away, flying into the cave in an instant.

I saw the aura intertwined in the cave, although it was weak, there was no resentment at all!

This situation made Baimei's face very ugly.

That blood spring is the dwelling place of Youquan, and it is absolutely impossible to abandon the spring if one lives and dies there.

The most weird thing is that in the cave, not only the Youquan disappeared, but even the Blood Spring disappeared without a trace!It was as if the world had evaporated, leaving not even a trace of bloody smell left behind!

"Master, what's going on?" Then Li Jun followed Baimei into the cave.

I saw that the cave was empty, and there was a huge abyss in front of me, like a courtyard.

Under the abyss, there is nothing but the black ash left on the cliff, which seems to have been burned by flames.

Other than that, there is nothing in the cave, so where is the shadow of Blood Spring and Youquan?

Bai Mei shook his head and said: "The old man is not very clear. I don't know what happened here. The Youquan and Xuequan have disappeared!"

"Could it be that Youquan knew we were going to attack Blood Spring and fled with it?" Li Jun asked.

Bai Mei said: "Impossible, the blood spring is the gathering place of the world's resentment, and it is derived from the terrain. Unless the secluded spring moves all the astrology and Liuhe geography, otherwise, it is impossible to take the blood spring away."

"Then what's going on?"

Bai Mei pondered for a while, and said: "The old man guessed that someone here came first, and killed that secluded spring before us, and absorbed this blood spring."

"Absorb the blood spring?" Li Jun's eyes froze, and he said in shock: "Could it be the work of the devil?"

"This possibility is not ruled out." Bai Mei said with deep conviction.

Li Jun fell silent.

Secretly mobilized the power of the original source, and deduced it.

Li Jun originally planned to go back to what happened in the blood spring, but what surprised Li Jun was that when he went back to two days ago, the time skipped directly.

Two days ago, it was the day when Baimei set up tactics.

However, everything that happened in the blood spring that day seemed to be erased by someone, leaving nothing.

"Someone tampered with the timeline!" Li Jun was taken aback.

This discovery is not insignificant.

The person who can erase the time line is at least the existence of the original ancestral realm.

In the world of Shushan, there is not only a terrifying existence like myself!

There are others, lurking in Shushan World!

"Could it be some remnant of the Juggernaut Association?" Li Jun secretly analyzed, startled.

Undoubtedly, at this time, what made Li Jun most suspicious was definitely the Association of Masters.

However, the Master Association has been completely wiped out by him, so how can there be remnants?

Could it be that someone slipped through the net?

If there is a fish that slipped through the net, what is this person planning?

A series of questions echoed in Li Jun's mind.

"Let's go, let's go back to Emei for now." Baimei said.

Although the result was very disappointing, it is obviously impossible to know what happened to Xuequan if we don't go back to Emei to investigate carefully and guess out of thin air.

Hearing Bai Mei's words, Li Jun nodded.

Turning around, he followed the white eyebrow and left the cave.

Chapter 891 Where is the Ancient Sacred Artifact Now?

Bai Mei didn't hide anything.

He told his disciples everything he found in the cave.

Afterwards, he took the crowd and flew towards Emei.

Although the disciples had doubts in their hearts, they didn't dare to ask more questions. Not only was Bai Mei confused now, how could they possibly be able to answer these disciples' questions?

Save a few days.

Bai Mei kept sending people to search for the location of the blood spring, but hundreds of disciples had no choice but to search all over the Central Plains, but they couldn't find the blood spring.

Now, Baimei was more sure of her guess.

The blood spring must have evaporated!

Although Bai Mei didn't know why the blood spring evaporated, but such a big matter, Bai Mei would definitely not let it go.

If the investigation is not clear, what if the next one disappears is Emei?

Mount Emei.

The mountains are tall and straight, towering into the clouds, with lush vegetation and lush greenery.

Among the back mountains, there is a Taoist temple built on the mountainside.

The Taoist temple is very hidden, hidden among the peaks and ancient vines, if you don't walk in, it's hard to find.

Here is the place where the longevity tablets of the ancestors of Emei are enshrined, and disciples often come to the temple to pay homage to the ancestors of the past.

At this moment, the white eyebrow came with a cloud, landed in front of the temple, and went straight into the temple to worship.

"Baimei, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a portrait enshrined on the right seat in the hall spoke.

This portrait depicts a Taoist with long eyebrows and drooping chest, with a slightly fat body, and between his brows, there is a trace of immortality.

"The disciple has met the Patriarch."

Bai Mei quickly knelt down and said respectfully.

"What happened to Emei again?" said the person in the portrait.

"It's not about Emei. The junior asked to see the Patriarch, because he wanted to use the Patriarch's profound skills to calculate the location of the Blood Spring for the junior." Bai Mei said.

"Blood fountain?"

The person in the painting was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and pinched his fingers.

"Baimei, the blood spring you are looking for has already been tampered with, and it is impossible to calculate it again." The person in the painting said.

"What? Messed up?" Bai Mei was shocked.

In fact, when Bai Mei calculated secretly, he also found that the secret of heaven had been tampered with, and it was impossible to figure it out again.

"Baimei, why are you looking for Blood Spring? Could it be that Youquan came to attack the Orthodox sect in the Central Plains again?" the person in the painting changed the subject and asked.

Bai Mei said: "That's right, but the last time that guy came to attack Emei, he was beaten away by a disciple named Li Jun in my sect. A few days ago, the younger generation led the Emei disciples to completely seal the blood spring, but unexpectedly the blood The spring disappeared out of thin air, and even Youquan's whereabouts are unknown."

The person in the painting said: "Bai Mei, if you really want to calculate the location of the Blood Spring, you might as well go to Tianshan Misty Palace to have a look."

"But the secrets of the Blood Spring have been messed up, how can it be possible to calculate the location of the Blood Spring?"

The person in the painting said: "The master of Misty Palace has a magic weapon called an armillary sphere, which can discern the cause and effect of all heavenly secrets, even if the secrets of the heavens have been manipulated, they can be deduced."

Bai Mei looked happy.

I was about to say something, but suddenly calmed down, and said: "But, this junior, remember, the Misty Palace Mistress is a member of the Yaozu, how could he cooperate with me, Emei?"

The person in the painting yawned, and said: "You have to figure out a way for yourself, Bai Mei, the old man is tired, you should step back."

After saying this, the face of the person in the painting solidified again, turning into a painting again.

Bai Mei kowtowed three times and left the Taoist temple thoughtfully.

……

Five days later.

Baimei suddenly summoned Li Jun and Sanying Eryun from the sect to his cave.

"Master, I don't know why I summoned my disciples?" Li Jun asked, clasping his hands.

"I want you to go to Tianshan Mountain on behalf of Emei." Baimei said straight to the point.

"Where is Tianshan?" Li Jun frowned, this was the first time he had heard the name.

Qi Lingyun said: "Junior Brother, Tianshan Mountain is overseas, far away from the Central Plains, and it is a sacred place for the monster race."

"Yaozu?" Li Jun was startled, and said: "Master, why do you want us to go to the territory of the Yaozu?"

"It's like this, the holy lord of the monster race, Zhenjun Xuanye, is going to hold a double cultivation ceremony in the Tianshan Misty Palace recently, inviting countless monsters from home and abroad. The armillary sphere in Jun's hand can calculate the location of the bleeding fountain." Bai Mei said.

"An armillary sphere!" Zhou Qingyun opened her small mouth slightly, her face full of shock.

"Why, do you know the armillary sphere?" Bai Mei said with a half-smile.

Zhou Qingyun said: "The disciple once heard about this thing from Mother of Gold. According to legend, the three races of humans, monsters and demons each have a sacred artifact. The one in the hands of the demons is the Emperor Yizun Emperor Banner, and the one in the hands of the humans is the Fuli Tai'a sword. , what the Yaozu holds is the thousand-machine armillary sphere."

"I didn't expect you to know so much! Very good!" Bai Mei nodded and said with great satisfaction: "Back then, the three races of humans, monsters and demons fought against each other, and they fought against each other. They forged holy artifacts for each other and defended against attacks from other races. Thousands of years have passed. , the demon clan of the three races has withered, the monster race has declined, and there are only human races, and the incense is endless."

After a pause, Baimei continued: "Unfortunately, although the two races of humans and demons are still alive, the sacred artifacts belonging to the two races have long since disappeared. Only the monster race still holds the armillary sphere built in ancient times."

After hearing these words, Li Jun showed a thoughtful expression.

"Master, you want us to be included in Zhenjun Xuanye's Double Cultivation Ceremony, could it be that Emei didn't receive the invitation?" Li Jun asked.

Bai Mei rolled his eyes and said, "Zhenjun Xuanye is a demon, we are human, how can we send invitations to the clan forces."

Shaking his head, Bai Mei continued: "So, you should mobilize your wisdom and find a way to borrow the armillary sphere. Now it is the only thing that can calculate the whereabouts of Youquan and Xuequan."

Li Jun sighed, but reluctantly cupped his hands.

If the timeline hadn't been wiped out during the time when the Blood Spring disappeared, there would be no problem for him to know the location of the Blood Spring.

However, if you want to know the blood spring now, you have to find another way to search it with the help of the armillary sphere in the hands of the Yaozu.

After some explanations, Bai Mei told the six people a few more words, and then asked the six people to go back and prepare.

Speechless for a while.

In the early morning of the next day, six long rainbows flew from Mount Emei and flew straight towards Tianshan Mountain.

Among the six people, apart from Li Jun and Li Yingqi, the remaining four are outstanding disciples among the three major Befu.

Zhou Qingyun and Qi Lingyun, as well as Na Yan Renying and Yu Yingnan.

Of the two, Yan Renying is a man, handsome and talented.

Following behind the crowd, he kept secretly looking at Zhou Qingyun, his eyes full of admiration.

"Hey, I didn't expect to perform the mission with Zhou Qingyun this time, it's very good." Yan Renying's eyes were fiery, seeing Zhou Qingyun stepping on the flying sword with a fairy-like demeanor, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Chapter 892 Qingqiu Fox Clan