The day after Chu Xu and Hongluan got married, Hongyue and the Wilderness Realm Lord went to see Yu Qingqian by coincidence.

   Yunyan's identity was special, so he did not stay in the palace, but went directly to the Yun clan's residence in the wilderness to handle affairs.

   Feng Chen and Yu Qingqian were sitting in the garden drinking tea, not surprised by their arrival.

   "The Red Patriarch and the Realm Lord want to track down Madam Hong's whereabouts?" Yu Qingqian said straight to the point.

   Hongyue nodded and said, "Yes, the information in her hands is too important. The connection between the Shadow Temple and the Abyss in the Lower Four Territories should be through her."

   He inadvertently saw a letter from Mrs. Hong in contact with the Temple of Shadows in Hailan territory yesterday. He was shocked and even more determined to find Mrs. Hong.

   "Okay, I'll take you to find it." Yu Qingqing paused and said, "Why don't you gather people together and destroy the Hall of Shadows while looking for Madam Hong."

  The Yun Clan sent news yesterday that the Palace of Shadows secretly arrested a large number of spiritual plant masters to turn them into monsters in the abyss. At this point, Yu Qingqian, who has experienced the end of the world, is most disgusted and hated.

   "I have already prepared to deal with the troops in the Temple of the Shadows, and I can set off at any time." The Wilderness Realm Lord said.

   Hong Patriarch smiled: "I have no problem here, why don't we leave today?"

   "Okay!" Yu Qingqian nodded.

This time, at the request of Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen, the savage realm master gave up his plan to let several princes participate in the operation, especially after reading some of the secret information that Feng Chen handed him, which made him even more interested in Chu Xu. Disappointing.

   Therefore, he deliberately put out a fake news to let Chu Xu pass it back to the Temple of Shadows.

   Mrs. Hong will have a special traction on her body after taking Yu Qingqian's potion. Yu Qingqian can follow that traction by only mobilizing wood-type abilities.

   All the way to the north, after half a month, the group came to a relatively remote and slightly desolate city.

   The person with the highest cultivation level in the city is only the Spirit Emperor, and there are very few people living in the city with a low cultivation level.

   Looking at the desolate city, Hongyue frowned slightly, "Miss Yu, are you sure that Madam's hiding place is in this city? Why can't I feel any high-level aura?"

   "Because this city was constructed with the prohibition of planting patterns on the eleventh floor, what I saw was only the appearance." Feng Chen replied.

   Hongyue and the Wilderness Realm Lord are not good at planting patterns, and they were startled when they heard his words, and even more shocked.

   The grandmaster-level plant pattern ban on the eleventh floor is definitely the top existence on the continent. If there is such an arrangement here, does it mean that this is a very important stronghold in the Hall of Souls.

   Hongyue suddenly remembered that he had found unreliable news before, and said, "Could this be the headquarters of the Temple of the Soul?"

  The Lord of the Wilderness raised his eyebrows: "There is no dense Yin evil spirit here, they shouldn't choose this place as the headquarters."

   "I think it's very possible." Feng Chen said, "Only by cracking the ban on the eleventh floor plant pattern can we actually see the true face of this city."

The meaning of    is self-evident. Let the savage realm masters not be confused by the appearance here. They can't perceive the Yin evil and death energy, which does not mean that it does not exist.

   The savage realm master laughed: "That's right, Xiaoyou Feng still sees it thoroughly."

   In addition to the lack of Yin evil death energy, there is no trace of the evil cultivation activities in the Yinhun Temple, but if there is a ban to hide people's eyes and ears, he will definitely not be able to find those people, and he almost fell for it.

   He thought about it for a while and asked with expectation: "I wonder if Feng Xiaoyou can break the prohibition of planting on the eleventh floor?"