Qin Ze instinctively felt that he had been discovered.
But the other person is clearly still in Shelter Space.
As the veins on the tree trunk lit up, the massive canopy swayed gently, and each leaf emitted a faint blood-red fluorescence.
From a distance, the entire towering Spirit Tree appears to be bathed in raging flames.
clang--
A magnificent bell tolled from above Qin Ze's head.
In an instant, he felt his soul be elevated, and his heart was even more peaceful than Sage Time.
They weren't coming for us.
Coming to his senses, Qin Ze muttered to himself and quickly continued his rapid descent.
Forbidden Zone.
The Tree Bearer looked in the direction from which the bell tolled and said calmly, "The clan leader has emerged from the Oracle Holy Temple, but the outcome seems less than ideal."
The black barrier has completely disappeared.
The Tree Bearer had just thoroughly searched the forbidden area but found nothing.
Everything in the forbidden area was the same as before.
The black barrier appeared suddenly and then disappeared just as suddenly, leaving no trace.
The Tree Bearer said to the warriors beside him, "Leave a few people in the forbidden area; the rest of you, disperse."
The warriors obeyed the order.
After giving his instructions to everyone, the Tree Bearer stepped into the void and departed.
" Lin Zhiyuan, the sword cultivator Lin Zhiyuan!"
Are you asleep?
Hearing the loud knocking, the Heavenly King emerged from their respective rooms and gathered in the courtyard.
The group exchanged glances. "It's the Space Kid."
The Dharma King raised his hand and made a throat-slitting gesture. " Qin Dog hasn't returned yet, should we kill him?"
The Mist Lord rolled his eyes. "I think it would be better to kill you."
"The styling is spot on."
Having said that, the Mist Lord went to open the gate.
"Is something the matter?"
The Mist Lord opened the door and saw Zi Liangchen standing outside, his face filled with anxiety.
Zi Liangchen peeked into the yard, looking around. "Where's Lin Zhiyuan?"
Mist Lord: "Restling."
Zi Liangchen frowned. "Get him up, something terrible has happened."
The Mist Lord shrugged. "Even the most important matters have to wait until dawn. The boss doesn't like being disturbed while he sleeps."
Zi Liangchen asked in confusion, "Do Advanced Martial Artist need to sleep?"
The Mist Lord replied, "He has always maintained this habit."
Upon hearing this, Zi Liangchen frowned even more deeply.
Let alone Advanced Martial Artist, even Intermediate Martial Artist and above don't need to sleep.
No one would waste time sleeping.
I used all my sleeping time for meditation and spiritual practice.
Zi Liangchen felt that the Mist Lord couldn't even come up with a good excuse to lie.
There must be something fishy about preventing him from going in to see their leader.
Zi Liangchen couldn't help but think of the strange events that had just occurred in the forbidden area, and his heart skipped a beat.
Could it have been done by sword cultivator Lin Zhiyuan?
Upon realizing this, Zi Liangchen immediately used his ability to teleport.
The courtyard is only so big, and there's only one "shortcut" leading to Qin Ze's room.
Brother Devour stood at the entrance of Qin Ze's "palace" in advance, and his punch exploded into the void with a "boom".
With only his physical strength, Brother Devour managed to pierce a large hole in the void.
Zi Liangchen, who was walking through it, was suddenly thrown backwards.
Bang--
The Mist Lord closed the courtyard gate, and his arms transformed from mist into two long, sharp blades.
"How?"
"Can't understand human speech, want to touch it?"
Sizzle--
The Dharma King, his entire body crackling with lightning, rose into the air, his body surrounded by surging electric currents.
A Bing stood on the left, raised his right hand, and a large clump of Plague Pollen flowed continuously from his fingertips.
The Magician blocks the right side, and all special effects are activated.
The Heavenly King's aura and imposing presence erupted simultaneously, and Zi Liangchen suddenly felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making even his breathing incredibly heavy.
Where did all these monsters come from?
Especially when standing in front of the room door, that seemingly ordinary big guy.
Zi Liangchen had no doubt that in the confined space of the courtyard, if he were to Void Traversal, the other party would punch him out.
A single, effortless punch can pierce through space—is this the Level Eight Martial Artist?
Zi Liangchen said in a deep voice, "I don't mean anything by it, I just want to see my friend."
He emphasized the word "friends" very much.
The Mist Lord said calmly, "We'll see each other at dawn."
Zi Liangchen straightened up. "Then I want to see him now?"
He's a genuine level Level Nine Martial Artist, how could he be intimidated?
Qin Ze said on the Local Area Network, "Make some noise."
Upon receiving the signal, the Dharma King instantly unleashed a torrent of violent lightning.
Hundreds and thousands of lightning bolts crisscrossed each other, like a huge net, completely covering the courtyard.
While the Dharma King's skill effects may not be the most flashy, the sound is definitely the loudest.
Amidst the rumbling thunder, Qin Ze, who was in the Shelter Space, returned to his room through the window.
Zi Liangchen's attention was entirely focused on the lightning in the sky. For a fleeting moment, he seemed to sense a faint spatial fluctuation.
Is it just my imagination?
The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became tense.
When Qin Ze returned to his room, he found his stand-in lying on the bed, fast asleep.
Qin Ze was furious and kicked him off the bed.
"They're practically tearing our brains out of our heads outside, how can you possibly sleep?"
The clone rubbed its butt. "What's it to me? I wasn't assigned to guard the gate."
Qin Ze recalled his clone, made a little mess of himself, cleared his throat, and said, "What's all the noise about? Can't a person get some sleep at this hour?"
The Mist Lord shouted back, "Boss, that Space Kid insists on seeing you. I told him I'd wait until you wake up, but that wasn't enough!"
Qin Ze: "Then let's meet."
"Others may not be suitable, but Brother Liangchen is my brother, my dearest friend and family."
"You bastards, next time you see my brother Liangchen, you'd better be more respectful."
The Heavenly King outside immediately made way for them.
The Mist Lord, grinning, sheathed his Mist Blade: "We are only loyal to our master, please forgive us."
"Hey you, stop generating electricity! You're like a giant light bulb, get down here right now!"
The Dharma King snorted coldly and withdrew the "electric net" that filled the sky.
Zi Liangchen nodded slightly and walked straight towards Qin Ze's room.
To be honest, he was quite envious of Qin Ze for having such a loyal group of subordinates.
Pushing open the door, Zi Liangchen saw Qin Ze in a "messy" state, who had indeed just woken up.
"This is the first time I've ever seen Advanced Martial Artist sleeping at night."
Qin Ze stretched. "I've been stuck at this cultivation level for too long. Constantly meditating isn't working. Maybe I should occasionally experience the life of an ordinary person and see if I can find a breakthrough opportunity."
"I usually spend a lot of time meditating."
Meditation Group Ox and Horse: "..."
Zi Liangchen twitched the corner of his mouth. Had his cultivation been stuck for a long time?
He clearly remembered that when they last met in the Illusion Race world, the other party was not at this level.
Qin Ze changed the subject. "Why aren't you watching over your sister at this hour? What are you doing here looking for me?"
"You, Holy Guard, have seriously neglected your duty."
Zi Liangchen snapped out of his daze, his expression grave, and said in a deep voice, "The clan leader failed to obtain the Oracle."
Qin Ze blinked. The clan leader failed?