The girl's younger brother is not in the ruins.

Chen Qiye pondered for a few breaths and continued to move forward.

He had already recorded the breath of this girl, and the breath of blood relatives would be partly similar. As long as he remembered the breath of this girl, he could find her younger brother.

Of course, the premise is that her younger brother is still alive and still has a breath.

The Lord once again escaped into darkness, moving in the shadow of the building, supporting his clone.

Although it looks like two people, in fact, whether it is the clone or the original deity, Chen Qiye is controlling himself.

How does it feel strange to follow yourself?

Chen Qiye continued to follow his clone with a strange expression, feeling that if he could not get used to this feeling, he might sooner or later split into two.

While thinking, Chen Qiye had already arrived at the core of Xinling District's urban area.

The number of people around suddenly increased, and most of them were residents here, but it is more appropriate to call them refugees now.

The mother curled up in a ball of trembling with her child in her arms, while the father was holding all kinds of strange weapons, ready to fight the enemy to the death.

Chen Qiye's appearance attracted almost all the refugees' gaze. After all, it was too strange to appear a young man at this time.

Haven’t all young people participated in the battle? What’s going on? Why did they appear in this place?

Sensing the refugees around him, Chen Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice: "What happened here?"

The refugees looked at each other for a few glances, and finally the middle-aged man closest to Chen Qiye replied: "The Cangtian Sect and the Blood Temple have fought. There are also very powerful cultivators in them who have demolished our homes."

The middle-aged man said helplessly, and he seemed to be unaware of talking, and his expression and tone were very dodging and scared.

"Why did the fight start?" Chen Qiye asked again."

Before he came here, he had already sensed the existence of these people. He originally planned to eavesdrop on the conversations of these people, but what he didn't expect was that this group of refugees could not say a word for half a quarter of an hour!

There was no way, he had to ask.

"It seems that because the Blood Temple is doing too presumptuously now, I heard it by chance." Another man replied.

"Yes, yes, the madmen in the Blood Temple have killed thousands of people on the other side! The Zhetian Sect really couldn't stand it, so they fought with them!"

Chen Qiye raised his eyebrows. Is this movement a little too fast? He just received the task?

"Where are they now?" Chen Qiye asked.

"Just here, you can see it by walking forward and turning right..."

Chen Qiye nodded slightly, thanked politely, and walked in the direction indicated by the man.

The refugees looked at Chen Qiye's slow pace and question marks emerged from their foreheads.

What is this person here for?

"I guess he must be a senior executive of the Zhatian Sect!"

"Look at that unhappy temperament! You can tell at a glance that it's a big shot!"

"Is this person here to mediate?" The refugees looked at each other, and no one could answer the answer to this question.

After the brief exchange, the group of refugees became quiet again.

This made Chen Qiye, who was hiding beside him, a little helpless. Why didn’t these guys talk about it?

If you don't discuss how he will mess with the information?

There was no way, Chen Qiye had to avoid these people's eyes and ears and keep up with his clone.

As a result, before he could take two steps, he suddenly entered the ruins beside him.

Just as he was hiding, a violent explosion came, and broken bricks and tiles were wrapped in strong winds from the right side of the road.

The clone who was almost injured by accident has now crossed the intersection and is now squatting by the wall and frowning.

Fortunately, the body doesn't need to breathe in this game, otherwise his breathing speed will be several times faster.

What is the situation with this explosion?

Chen Qiye divided most of his consciousness into his clones, and he controlled his clones to poke his head out and looked into the intersection.

Thirteen people formed a circle and surrounded the four people inside. The explosion just now seemed to be caused by the four or five people surrounded.

Chen Qiye saw the dozen or so people forming an encirclement swallowing wildly, and was so afraid that he dared not come forward to surround the encirclement gap.

Their identities can be confirmed from the badges of those people.

The four people surrounded were from the Blood Temple, and the thirteen outside were from the Cangtian Sect.

This is what those refugees said to have fought?

This is obviously a fight, right?

Chen Qiye sat down against the wall with a wry smile. The situation is really confusing now. What are you doing?

Among the four people surrounded, there was a Sanyuan gentleman, and he looked quite young. Isn’t it okay to have such talent to surrender to normal forces? He insisted on going to the Blood Temple to seek death.

And those people from the Cangtian Sect are even more outrageous. The aura fluctuations on their bodies are obviously used to use forbidden methods to forcibly improve their realm and cultivation. Now they are thirteen three-yuan gentlemen.

Well, with this kind of power, it will not be difficult to penetrate the Xinling District urban area.

What about the management here?

What Chen Qiye wants to know most now is this. Xinling District is one of the agricultural pillars of the third largest area. If all the people here are killed, no one will start a sudden attack in the third area? Even a four-yuan gentleman with a strong realm cannot withstand it.

This is not because it is impossible to withstand the sudden attacks of ordinary residents, but because if half of the people in this third area rise up, it will definitely alarm the central management office of the third area.

If those people attacked the Zhetian Sect, even Oles would not be able to withstand it?
Chapter completed!