For a moment, the disciples of the Sun Sect who had swarmed over in a race against time fled even faster than before.
A while later, all the disciples of the Sun Sect stared at the web-like cracks on the Reversal Mirror in shock. They instinctively retreated.
"Let's go. Stop looking. Someone's already taken the great monarch of the Extreme Heavens' shocking treasures," Han Hongyu said emotionlessly.
Han Hongyu said expressionlessly. He ignored the surprised and puzzled gazes and walked away.
The most powerful person there had already left, and the space in the Reversal Mirror was about to collapse. No matter how reluctant the disciples of the Sun Sect were, they could only leave.
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Although the Eastern Plane was only one of the five planes of the Starsource Continent, it was extremely vast. It was controlled by the most powerful Jinling Dynasty.
Below the Jinling Dynasty were the three halls, followed by the six groups, nine sects, and twelve academies.
There were also countless sects of various sizes among them.
However, there were only the one empire, three halls, six groups, nine sects, and twelve academies publicly recognised by the entire Eastern Plane.
At this moment, a flustered, middle-aged man arrived at the majestic Sun Sect to the south of the Eastern Plane.
He followed the winding mountain path, arriving at the entrance of the Sun Sect with a single step.
"Who are you? This is the entrance of the Sun Sect! Stop!"
Suddenly, a bellow rang out, and two disciples appeared before the middle-aged man. They studied him.
Looking at the mountain peak that pierced through the clouds, the middle-aged man in an expensive black robe bowed slightly.
"I've come to your esteemed sect in search of someone. I hope you can make things easy for me and make an exception."
With that, the middle-aged man took out ten low grade Star Guiding Stones with a flip of his hand. He passed them to the two disciples without batting an eyelid.
One of the disciples was slightly surprised. He accepted the Star Guiding Stones and asked with a frown, "Who are you looking for?
Just report his name. "
The middle-aged man fell silent for a while before saying slowly, "I am Wang Yan's uncle. Something has happened to my clan, so I've specially come to your esteemed sect to look for him."
In an instant, the expressions of the two guarding disciples changed. They immediately put away all the contempt they had for the middle-aged man and cupped their fists and bowed solemnly.
"Senior Brother Wang has already entered the Inner Sect and is no longer in the Outer Sect. Allow me to inform him. Please wait for a moment."
After saying that, the two disciples looked at each other, and one of them flew into the air and flew towards the sect.
This difference in treatment caused the middle-aged man's eyes to gradually become deep and serene.
After a round of reporting, the news reached Zhou Ao's ears, causing him to frown.
"Why didn't Xian 'er mention this to Old Master?"
Muttering to himself, Zhou Ao took a step forward and disappeared from the spot.
A moment later, a figure slowly appeared in front of the gate of Sun Sect.
"Greetings, Eighth Elder!"
After seeing who it was, the disciple immediately bowed.
Zhou Ao nodded, his eyes landing on the middle-aged man, and his pupils shrank.
Even he couldn't see through this person. He seemed to be just an ordinary person, but the temperament and aura he exuded made him not dare to underestimate him.
After a moment of silence, Zhou Ao frowned and asked, "Are you Wang Yan's uncle?"
"Greetings, Eighth Elder. I am indeed the uncle of that good-for-nothing kid."
"What proof do you have?"
"Eighth Elder can summon my good-for-nothing nephew. I will know when I see him."
Zhou Ao was silent for a moment again, then he turned and walked out of the sect. "Come with me."
Seeing this, the middle-aged man was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.
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"Since you are Wang Yan's uncle, do you know what happened to him recently?"
Just as he was about to pass through the boundary between the Inner and Outer Sect, Zhou Ao stopped and looked at the middle-aged man with burning eyes.
Hearing this, the man was startled. After a while, he sighed faintly, and his eyes revealed a sad color.
At this moment, his expression was incomparably desolate, and he almost cried out in grief as if his parents had passed away.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Ao laughed dryly and didn't say anything.
Wang Xian 'er's soul was severely damaged, and she was still in a deep sleep.
Without the first-grade Heaven-rank Dark Yin Soul Pill, unless someone like Nie Feichen helped her, she would be in a deep sleep forever.
"Although I am his uncle, I can't bear to see him and his sister suffer, so I asked them to come to your sect to cultivate."
"But now that there is a major change in the family, they need to go back and take care of everything, so I have come to disturb you."
The voice that came into his ears made Zhou Ao put down his last trace of doubt, and he nodded silently and brought the middle-aged man into the inner sect.
During this time, Zhou Ao wanted to tell this middle-aged man who claimed to be Wang Yan's uncle about Wang Xian 'er's situation several times.
But after hesitating a few times, he couldn't open his mouth in the end.
Because in Zhou Ao's opinion, now that Wang Yan's family was going through a major change, if he told him about Wang Xian 'er's situation, it would undoubtedly make things worse.
"Now that Yan has gone out to train, only his sister is in the sect. If you are willing to wait, you can stay in our sect and wait for him to return."
"Eighth Elder, why do you say that?"
Faced with the middle-aged man's question, Zhou Ao thought hard for a moment, but still couldn't say anything.
He couldn't directly tell Wang Yan's uncle about Wang Xian 'er's recent situation, right?
What if she couldn't bear the blow and an accident happened?
"It's nothing much, if you really want to wait for Wang Yan to return, then you will have to stay in our sect for a while."
"Because Wang Yan's sister, Wang Xian 'er, has already become this old man's personal disciple, not long ago … her soul was heavily injured, and she still hasn't woken up."
"Originally, this old man didn't want to tell you this in detail, afraid that you wouldn't be able to bear the blow, but you are Wang Yan's uncle after all, and also my disciple's uncle."
At this point, Zhou Ao faintly sighed, "Since you are also here, then there are some things that you need to know."
"Right now, Xian 'er is still unconscious, and Wang Yan has gone to the Ancient Secret Territory to train and hasn't returned yet."
"If you really need them to go home and take care of some things, I'm afraid you will have to wait for Wang Yan to return."
Who would have thought that after Zhou Ao said this, the middle-aged man would shake his head and sigh sadly, but he didn't say a word.
Seeing this, Zhou Ao didn't suspect anything and led the way.
Then, as they walked, Zhou Ao told the middle-aged man about Wang Xian 'er's recent situation.
He also told the middle-aged man that if he wanted Wang Xian 'er to wake up, he must obtain the Mysterious Ying Pill of the Soul.
Otherwise, she would be in a deep sleep forever, never to wake up.
Faced with this, the middle-aged man didn't say anything, but the worry between his brows was getting more and more intense.
"Eighth Elder, the Wang Clan has encountered a major incident. Regardless of whether or not this pair of brother and sister are fine, as long as they return, the situation will temporarily stabilize."
"That's why even though Xian 'er's soul is heavily injured and unconscious, I have to bring her back!" He wanted to discuss "Primordial Grand Exalt" with more like-minded people.
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