Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Luo Hui was still thinking.

There was a crack in the sky.

"That's the time vortex! The only one who can control the time vortex is our ancestor." A mysterious person exclaimed in surprise.

Hope appeared on the faces of most of the mysterious practitioners.

A small number of people are worried.

Even if the ancestor appears, there will definitely be casualties.

Luo Hui didn't move. He stared at the time vortex and had a bad feeling.

None of the supreme elders showed up.

It would not alarm the founder of Xuanmen at all.

Feng Lingyun raised his eyes and looked towards the time vortex.

In a moment, Mo Jinghong brought Guixu out.

The moment Luo Hui saw Mo Jinghong, his whole body was shaking.

Lord Mo of the Immortal Realm!

How did he get here?

Luo Hui was shocked. Could it be that Feng Lingyun was from the Immortal Realm?

Mo Jinghong flashed in front of Feng Lingyun.

In a crowd or frightened.

Or doubt.

Or fear.

Under the curious gaze, he bowed to Feng Lingyun and said, "Greetings, Venerable Lingyun."

"Xiao Mo, you came just in time, watch me play with monkeys."

The mystics were originally extremely shocked.

When he heard Feng Lingyun's words, his face suddenly twisted.

When Jingchan came out of the time vortex, he realized something was wrong.

Familiar palace style.

It made him suspect that this was the Xuanmen headquarters.

Jingchan transmitted the message: "Mo, what does this place have to do with the Primordial Gate?"

Mo Jinghong transmitted his voice: "The Venerable Lingyun who knows the Origin Gate is here, you can ask him."

Jingchan always felt that this name sounded familiar.

Guixu took the opportunity to send a message to Feng Lingyun and tell her about Jingchan.

Feng Lingyun raised his eyes, looked at Jingchan, and said in a joyful voice: "I seem to have found my eyes."

"What eyes?" Gui Xu asked, and then looked at Feng Lingyun's covered eyes.

Feng Lingyun did not explain. He raised his hand and threw Guixu onto Mo Jinghong's shoulder. "Xiao Mo, you are very good. You know what I am looking for, so you gave me what I am looking for."

Luo Hui recognized who Jing Chan was at a glance.

There are many collaborations between Jingchan and Xuanmen.

In many places, there is Zen Buddhism founded by Jing Chan, which instills a certain belief into practitioners.

Their Xuanmen is responsible for cleaning out those who have ulterior motives.

The cooperation between Xuanmen and Zen Buddhism is often able to control a place very quickly and erase the existence of those with the surname Feng.

It’s just that there are too few people who can practice Zen.

Therefore, Zen Buddhism has never been able to develop.

Gradually, Zen Buddhism left Xuanmen behind, and the cooperation between the two became less.

Luo Hui immediately sent a message to Jingchan: "Master Jingchan, this is Xuanmen, how did you get here?"

Jingchan looked around and found Luo Hui. After recalling for a while, he remembered who Luo Hui was.

The great elder of Xuanmen who often follows Luo Wuji.

"Where is your Xuan Lord?"

"Xuanmen is on his way back."

Jingchan heard this and asked, "You all gathered here, is there something wrong with Xuanmen?"

Jingchan didn't want to tell Luo Hui why he came here.

Luo Hui was tactful and did not ask any more questions. "Yes, this Feng man broke in here and is attacking us."

"The one with the surname Feng, Feng... Lingyun?" Jingchan said softly, seeming a little familiar.

He must have heard the name somewhere.

Feng Lingyun quietly investigated Jingchan's situation.

I know of the existence of the Primordial Gate, but I have never set foot in that area.

That can only be related to that group of things.

She had always known that there would be betrayers in this void, and she had already prepared ways to deal with it.

But she didn't expect Mo Jinghong to be so powerful that he could bring the betrayer to her.

Feng Lingyun raised his hand and threw a box to Mo Jinghong, "This is a thank you gift, Xiao Mo has worked hard."

Mo Jinghong took the things and stood beside Feng Lingyun.

This scene made all the mystics look horrified.

Most of them knew Mo Jinghong's identity.

That's why they feel terrified.

Even their Xuan Lord was afraid of this existence, but in front of Feng Lingyun, he could only stand.

How strong is Feng Lingyun then?

They began to doubt, could the problem be solved if Master Xuan came back?

Luo Hui knew more than the other mystics, and at this moment he could no longer suppress the fear in his eyes.

That feeling of death lingers in my mind.

It can't be erased no matter what.

Luo Hui sent a message to Jingchan, "Master Jingchan, do you know Feng Lingyun?"

Jingchan couldn't dig out any memory about Feng Lingyun.

But he was extremely sure that he had definitely heard of the name Feng Lingyun somewhere.

He even had a vague feeling that he could not go against Feng Lingyun.

Jingchan looked at Feng Lingyun and asked seriously, "Who are you?"

Feng Lingyun raised his eyes calmly and said slowly, "Come down."

In a moment, Jingchan felt that his body was out of control and began to fall.

During this time, he tried to control his body, but failed.

It was not until he was lower than Feng Lingyun that he regained control of his body.

When the mysterious people saw this, they were all shocked.

"This is what you say!"

"She is a Word Spirit Master, no wonder she is so strong."

"But why would a Word Spirit Master end up wandering around?"

As long as there is a person with the power of words in this world, he will definitely be accepted into the mysterious sect.

Anyone who can control the power of words, no matter whether he is strong or weak, will surely die if he does not enter the mysterious world.

Xuanmen will not allow such a threat to stay outside.

These are the rules of the Xuanmen sect.

Feng Lingyun looked down at Jingchan and asked, "Do you want all the people in the universe to be buried with you?"

Jingchan felt that there was an invisible force restraining him.

He couldn't speak at all.

Feng Lingyun said: "Give it to me, all the universe source cores."

As Feng Lingyun opened his mouth, invisible mysterious forces were imposed on Jingchan.

Jingchan took out the core of the universe uncontrollably.

The source core of the universe floated to Feng Lingyun on its own.

The seven cosmic nuclei have different shapes and colors.

However, one thing is the same, they all look ordinary.

It seems like it's really just an ordinary stone.

These cosmic source nuclei all have the same golden symbol on them.

Feng Lingyun snorted lightly and wiped off the symbols on it.

Jingchan suddenly spat out several mouthfuls of blood and looked at Feng Lingyun in disbelief.

Didn’t that voice say that no one could erase the mark on the core of the universe?

And he said that only he can control these cosmic source nuclei?

Feng Lingyun didn't care about Jingchan's reaction.

She raised her hand and threw the universe core to Mo Jinghong, saying in a voice transmission: "It is not necessary to destroy the universe core in order to destroy the universe."

"Once the source of the universe leaves the universe it belongs to, that universe will lose its power support and will sooner or later perish."

"Xiao Mo, please help send these universe source nuclei back to their original universe."

"Also, the cosmic nucleus can actually be refined. As long as a new cosmic nucleus is refined and bears the mark of the universe, the cosmic nucleus that was originally taken away will lose its function."

"Back then, there was a large source core stone in the original space, which could be used to create the source core of the universe."