The image slowly zoomed in, and I was about to see the appearance of a human being, when suddenly the halo above fluctuated, and it spread out like water waves.
"Ahem——!"
Jun Yueze's face turned pale, but his lips were red, as if he would be bleeding.
"Young Master!
How are you?
Ji Wei supported Jun Yueze worriedly, wanting to send him spiritual power, but he didn't dare.
Because he knew that Jun Yueze's body could not withstand the spiritual power of a warrior or a monk at all.
Gluttony blinked and said, "What's going on?"
” Jun Yue Ze took out a pill and took it, and his face returned to his normal color, "I can't tell her specific location, I can only roughly know that she is in the southwest of the Qingyang Realm." ” "Young Master, this has never happened in your divination."
Ji Wei said worriedly, "What's going on?"
” Jun Yueze's expression was still faint, but there was a little more thought in his eyes, "There are only two situations where I can't divination, one is that this person is deeply involved with me, and I can't divinate myself; The other is that this person has far more and deeper fortunes in heaven and earth than me. ” "She's truly heavenly!"
=== To the north of the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest in the Cloud Realm, in a remote valley, Xi Yue landed on the grass with An Lingyao and the others.
As soon as An Lingyao landed, he blew the whistle.
Soon, several figures hurried over in the depths of the valley.
"Yao'er, didn't I ask you to escort Yan'er to the Inviting Moon Palace?
How did you get here......
Yeon'er?!
You, why did you come back too?
” An Lingyan knelt down towards the visitor, and said in a choked voice: "Grandpa, it's all Yan'er's bad, so you can't even return home." ” Xi Yue's gaze fell on the person who came, this was an old man with gray hair.
Although cultivation is a distraction period, the whole person looks extremely old, and there is deep pain and exhaustion in his eyes.
An Lingyan called him grandpa, so, is he An Lingyue's father, the outer public security of his own body?
Xi Yue's gaze was a little complicated, and his heart seemed to be pressing something.
These people may be the only remaining blood relatives of her and Koike in this world, but these relatives are not doing well now.
An Lingyang helped An Lingyan up with red eyes, and learned the cause and effect of the incident from An Lingyao's mouth.
When he heard that An Lingshuang and his wife were killed by people from the Jinwu tribe, An Lingyang couldn't hold back anymore, and his old tears were full of tears.
"How so?
How so?
Following An Lingyang, An Lingyuan looked up to the sky and cried bitterly, "What did our An Ling family do wrong?"
Why did Heaven do this to us?
” An Lingyuan is An Lingyao's father and An Lingshuang's eldest brother.
He has loved this sister very much since he was a child, and this sister is also well-behaved, sensible and filial to the family, but he didn't expect to end up like this.
How can he not hate or resent?
An Lingyao supported his father and choked up: "Dad, grandpa, don't be sad, at least Junjun and An An are still alive, and my aunt and uncle are still behind."
Our Anling family, there is still hope. ” An Lingyang staggered over to the two unconscious children, gently stroked the heads of his grandson and granddaughter, and tears welled up.
His spiritual power probed the bodies of the two children, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yao'er, Yan'er, fortunately, you arrived in time, otherwise, Junjun and An An may also encounter misfortune."
It is a miracle that they were once badly injured, but now they are slowly recovering. ”