Chapter 1553

After listening to Hou Yu's narration, Meng qiuxuan took a breath, and his eyes also flickered slightly.

Although he is upright, it doesn't mean that he has no brain. After listening to Hou Yu's narration, he has found one of the details.

"Those people have a grudge against Murong Hui?"

Meng qiuxuan looked at Hou Yu and said softly.

Smell speech, Hou Yu a Leng, immediately is to shake head, Leng Leng of say: "I also don't know, I also see those people for the first time."

"Such strength, no injustice, no revenge, how can such a killer be

Mengqiu Xuan took a breath and murmured.

Then he suddenly stood up and said to Hou Yu, "let's go back to dahuiguo!"

After the voice fell, mengqiuxuan took Hou Yu and went straight to the outside of Yinchun school.

At the same time, Li Zhe has been walking for tens of miles. According to his current speed, it will take him more than half a month to reach the middle of Zhongzhou.

But it's still ten months before that Zhang teaches Qin Yangzhuo to help refine the purple spirit jade. Li Zhe is not in a hurry.

Along the way, Li Zhe kept his mind wide open and always paid attention to the movement around him.

As time goes by, Li Zhe's eyes suddenly coagulate and looks to his left.

Far away, Li Zhe seemed to feel a surge of spiritual power. It seemed that there were friars fighting.

Li Zhe took a deep breath. Without any hesitation, he turned his body and directly spread out his body to the fighting place.

The location of the battle was only tens of miles away from where Li Zhe was. Li Zhe's normal speed was just less than a handful of incense. He had already arrived here.

As soon as Fang arrived, Li Zhe saw a monk sitting on the ground in the distance, holding a string of rosary beads in his hand, whispering as if he was reciting some incantation.

Around the monk, there were four or five monks attacking him constantly.

The strength of those friars was not low, and they all had the accomplishments of the middle stage of the golden elixir realm.

The monk who was sitting was just in the middle of the golden elixir, but it was strange that no matter how the five people attacked, they could not break the spiritual defense of the monk!

Li Zhe frowned slightly. He was not in a hurry. He just looked at the battle from a distance and wanted to see what the result would be.

At the same time, Hou Yu returned to Dahui again under the leadership of Meng qiuxuan.

However, in today's Dahui Kingdom, the spiritual power is obviously not as strong as that, and the spiritual power in the air has become extremely thin.

Mengqiu Xuan frowned and took Hou Yu to enter the palace.

After they came in, they found that the whole land in the palace had been turned over. They thought that the spiritual veins under it had been dug away!

"It must be the group of scattered practitioners. They really don't know what to do!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Hou Yu said in a low voice.

Mengqiuxuan didn't say anything, but directly took Hou Yu and landed on the open space in front of the Imperial Hall.

"Murong Hui told you to launch a defensive array like this before?"

Meng qiuxuan looked at Hou Yu and said softly.

Hearing the words, Hou Yu nodded slightly and said in reply, "yes, we are defending here. The monarch is waiting in the palace with the national teacher."

Listening to Hou Yu's words, Meng qiuxuan nodded slightly and murmured: "it seems that it should be in this hall."

While speaking, Meng qiuxuan is a flash, already arrived at the door of this hall.

Murong Hui's body is lying at the main entrance of the hall, but now his whole body is completely reduced to ashes. This method is extremely clumsy. At first sight, it is the work of those who are not high in cultivation. Presumably, it is the work of those sanxiu who saw his body when they came in to move the spiritual pulse!

Mengqiuxuan frowned. In the end, this is his friend for hundreds of years. He really can't bear to see Murong Hui like this.

Immediately, he turned around and said to Hou Yu, "find a good place in this palace and bury it."

Hearing the words, Hou Yu answered and came forward to see Murong Hui's body. He also frowned. Then he raised his hand, and a spirit force suddenly came out, which directly led Murong Hui's body away.

And mengqiuxuan also took a deep breath, raised his feet and walked into the hall.

He walked into the moment, the body is a sudden shock, surprised to look around.

This hall is still full of the residual spiritual power left by Li Zhe's previous battle with the national division. However, more of it is the pure wood spiritual power scattered by the life spiritual branch which has recovered to its best state in the counting breath!

Mengqiuxuan himself is a monk with wood property. He clearly felt the strong wood property spiritual power contained in the air.This kind of spiritual power is the most abundant place among their families, and there will be none!

Vaguely, mengqiuxuan seems to think of something in general. His body is slightly trembling, and then he is walking towards the place where the spirit power comes out, and quickly walks in the past.

Soon, he came to the front of the small door.

When Li Zhe left, he didn't close the small door. In the small door, there were several withered leaves under the position where the branches of Ming Ling were suspended!

That's what the branches of Ming Ling fell to the ground when they gradually withered after there was no spiritual power supply.

Looking at the leaves that sent out endless dead breath, mengqiuxuan slowly took a breath and walked to the small room.

As soon as he came in, he felt the incomparably pure spirit power of wood.

But now mengqiuxuan has directly ignored the existence of the spirit power, he slowly lowered his body, picked up a withered leaf from the ground and took it in his hand.

The withered leaves were extremely dry. He just picked them up, and they were already broken.

Mengqiuxuan didn't say anything, but his whole body's spiritual power was surging quietly. His wood property's spiritual power suddenly gushed out, turned into a green light, and wrapped the withered leaves in it.

Time went by slowly. After about ten breath, the withered leaves on his hands were slowly spreading, and the gray and black color on them disappeared quietly.

Then, it turned into a green color!

Meng qiuxuan looked at the recovered leaf in his hand. He was shocked and murmured: "sure enough It's the leaf of the soul tree. It's just a leaf that absorbs nearly half of the spirit power in my body... "

Looking at the leaves in his hand, mengqiuxuan took a deep breath. He sat up on his knees in the same place, holding the leaves of mingling in his hand, and began to practice.

About a quarter of an hour later, the leaves in his hands are again restored to the withered appearance, and mengqiuxuan has also been restored to the peak state!

"No wonder, brother Murong, you don't want me to enter the city because you were afraid that I might find this branch of life spirit?"

He took a deep breath, looking at the leaves on the ground, mengqiuxuan murmured.

His heart is very clear, life spirit tree, Murong Hui can not have, therefore, here can only be life spirit branch!

"Mr. Meng, have you ever found any clues?"

At this time, Hou Yu had returned to the main hall again. He came to mengqiuxuan and asked softly.

However, at this time, mengqiuxuan suddenly turned around, raised his hand and put it on Hou Yu's forehead!

"Mr. Meng, you..."

Hou Yu's eyes widened and exclaimed in surprise.

However, before he finished his words, his eyes turned white and he lost consciousness.

At the moment, mengqiuxuan is using soul searching technique to Hou Yu!

After finding out the origin of the matter, Meng qiuxuan naturally understood the importance of this thing.

If you use it correctly, it's the birth of a monk in purple mansion!

Therefore, mengqiuxuan doesn't have much trust in Hou Yu. He only uses soul searching techniques to find out what he has found, which will make him feel trusted.

His soul searching skill was extremely rough. When the soul searching skill was over, Hou Yu's whole knowledge of the sea had completely collapsed.

Mengqiu Xuanshen takes a breath and shakes his hand at will, then he collapses the sea. Hou Yu, who is already in a half dead state, is thrown aside, and then slowly breathes a sigh of relief.

In Hou Yu's memory, he did not detect the information about the branch of Ming Ling.

However, he clearly knew Li Zhe's appearance.

At that moment, he was a gloomy face, a flash, left here!

At the same time, Li Zhe squatted in the forest, watching the battle ahead.

A full quarter of an hour had passed in front of him. Rao Shi, the four monks, had tried their best and could not break the monk's spiritual barrier.

"Benefactor, don't try any more. You can't kill me."

The monk slowly opened his eyes, scanned the four people around him, and then said softly.

"You smelly monk, if you kill my elder brother, are you ready to let me stop?"

The monk, who was just opposite him, looked at the monk and cheered coldly.

Hearing this, the monk shook his head slightly and said in a soft voice, "your elder brother has killed hundreds of people for practicing evil skills. I have no choice but to destroy him."

"Come on!"

The man yelled angrily, holding a huge axe in his hand, and once again cleaved toward the monk.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhe in the distance shook his head slightly and murmured, "Tut, it seems that it's a personal grudge. It's nothing to look at."

In between, Li Zhe is ready to leave."Benefactor, please stay!"

However, at this time, the monk suddenly raised his head and yelled at Li Zhe.