Chapter 1785 (1/2)

Following Chu Yan's eyes, Cao Jing saw several figures in the air.

”That's...” Cao Jing blinked and issued a light cry: ”the disciples of emperor Yuzong, they still came in!”

”Well.” Chu Yan nodded.

Although the figures were flying fast in mid air, Chu Yan recognized them all at once, including Wan Yanjie and Zuo Shuanglong.

”It seems that they are recovering very quickly.” Cao JINGLUE said after pondering.

”It's not just the injuries, they seem to know more about it than we do.” Chu Yan bowed his head to think.

”Well? Why do you say that? ” Cao Jing asked.

A moment later, Chu Yan shook his head: ”we'll talk about this later. Let's go to the fairy Palace first and meet with elder martial brother Xiao as soon as possible.”

”What about huangyuzong?”

”If you don't, then forget it. If you do, there's no need to be afraid.” Chu said.

Cao Jing thought of Chu Yan before the hand, immediately pursed a smile.

Chu Yan at this time, although his face was still, he didn't take the appearance of Huang Yuzong and others lightly.

Because the performance of emperor Yuzong, Wan Yanjie and others is too calm, completely unlike the previous attack.

The next flight, Chu Yan multitasking.

When the divine sense is scattered, the mind is constantly thinking about some situations that may happen next, and then comes up with corresponding methods.

In the next two days, Chu Yan and Cao Jing did not encounter any other obstacles.

During that time, they passed the place where Sui Fei should have fallen, but they didn't find Sui Fei.

But Chu Yan found a deep pit in the deep canyon.

It is obvious that the pit has just been smashed out recently.

From the time and some signs of the scene, Chu Yan speculated that the pit was smashed by Sui Fei when he fell.

At this time, Sui Fei was not here, and there was no trace of monks' fighting skills around him, so it was obvious that after landing, after rest and recovery, Sui Fei passed in the direction of the fairy palace.

Two days later, the fairy palace built on the cliff of the snow mountain is close at hand.

Before long distance, already let a person feel, this undulating building group, appear extremely grand and magnificent.

When this time came near, the ethereal, mysterious, proud of the ancient atmosphere between heaven and earth, almost oppressed people speechless.

At this time, Chu Yan can feel the pressure from the buildings.

It seems that the undulating buildings all have the charm and spiritual consciousness because of the time.

The response of Cao Jing is more obvious.

At this time, her face was pale, and she felt that she was not facing architecture, but a senior monk.

Seeing Chu Yanzheng looking at himself, Cao Jing reluctantly smiles and says, ”it's OK.”

Chu Yan nodded and took the first step towards the building community.

This towering fairy palace is like a giant dragon, perched on the snow mountain.

At this time, the location of Chu Yan's whereabouts was the dragon head.

There is a tall palace, full of colorful glow, showing bursts of luxury and noble atmosphere.

When Chu Yan fell in front of the palace, he immediately saw that the stones used to pave the floor in front of the palace were spirit stones that he had never seen before.

Lingshi can be divided into grades. The lowest Lingshi is made into Lingqian, while the highest is the best Lingshi.

But at the moment, the spirit stone used to pave the floor in front of the palace is even higher than the best spirit stone.