Xuan Yuan was stunned and then said unhappy: "Saint, what do you mean? Do you believe in an outsider but not my ancestors of Mule Pavilion? Have you forgotten what hardships my Mule Pavilion has ever paid to protect the people of the Horton Tribe? Even your mother, Wu Wei, sacrificed her life to protect this land."

"Are you going to question the inheritance and glory of Mule Pavilion for a man now?"

Wu Lan lowered her head when she was scolded, feeling ashamed: "The Great Elder, it was Wu Lan's fault. Wu Lan shouldn't question the Mule Pavilion that her mother protected with her life. I will definitely grab it back [Jiuxiao Heli] and his master skills."

As she said that, she took out [Bingxue Duyou] and closed her eyes and gently plucked the strings.

Because the entire northern continent is shrouded in the [Wan Tu Grand Formation], and the [Wan Tu Grand Formation] is connected to the soul of Wu Lan.

Therefore, what happened in the [Wan Tu Formation] can be conveyed to her sea of ​​consciousness.

Wu Lan opened his eyes and showed a surprised and confused expression, "They went to the Yun family's [Yunye Market]. And..."

Young Master Yun Xiao was not among them.

There was no such thing as Luo Yunxiao's aura in the entire formation.

When everyone heard this, they were both surprised and happy.

What they were most afraid of was Mr. Yun Xiao, the number one swordsman in the mainland.

Just now, Luo Yunxiao also showed them what overwhelming strength is outside the Bujingyuan.

Whether it is the [Wantu Formation] or the large number of people and powerful people, it will be of no use to him.

He just needs to wave his hand to keep them powerless.

If Luo Yunxiao had been following Jun Muyan, it would be difficult for them to get the piano and unique skills.

But now Luo Yunxiao is gone...

Only Wu Lan's heart felt indescribable sadness and sorrow.

Something was a little bit satisfied from her chest, and then slowly disappeared, and finally there was only empty loneliness.

The first time she was moved in her life, and perhaps the only time she was moved in.

Is it completely over in embarrassment and despair?

Wu Lan closed his eyes and heated the moisture in his eyes.

When I opened it again, only coldness and determination were left.

She looked at the Great Elder Xuanyuan and said in a deep voice: "Yunye Market is the sphere of influence of the Yun family. You still need the Great Elder..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw a figure running in from outside.

This person was wearing the deacon uniform of Mule Pavilion, but he was clearly not from the Saint Maiden Hall.

As soon as he entered, he rushed towards the Great Elder Xuanyuan.

"Great Elder, Great Elder, there is an emergency news from the Yun family!"

The visitor knelt down in front of Xuanyuan with a thud, raised his hands above his head, and handed out a red paper crane.

Xuanyuan frowned.

I was very displeased with being disturbed at this time.

But Annaxia was still angry and took the paper crane.

As soon as the paper crane is started, it turns into an image.

An old woman with white hair and a hunched back appeared above.

Her eyes were slightly red, and the wrinkles on her face were shaking slightly due to excitement, and she shouted: "Great Elder, Young Master Jifeng, Young Master Jifeng is back. He is still alive, come back and take a look!"

Xuan Yuan was stunned and after a while he realized what the old woman said was "Young Master Jifeng".

I couldn't help but squint my eyes and showed a look of surprise.

"Young Master Jifeng?" Yayun, who was standing beside him, thought for a moment, and showed a shocked expression, "Is it Yun Jifeng, the original heir of the Yun family, your grandson of the Great Elder? But he...but he is not..."
Chapter completed!