"We have no way of knowing this." Yun Yi said: "The only thing we can do is wait."

Liu Qinghuan felt helpless: Yes, they can do nothing but wait.

Looking up, he saw a trace of worry on Yun Yi's face: "Tai Zun, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Yun Yi said: "I'm just a little worried about that guy Dayan. With his temperament, it's impossible not to reply if he finds out about this."

Liu Qinghuan thought that Grand Master Dayan wasted three thousand years of his life for Yun Mengze and proclaimed himself the Great Xumi Qiankun Pagoda. It was indeed unlikely that he would ignore Yun Mengze.

He thought for a while and said: "Maybe something has blocked my feet. Tai Zun has only ascended not long ago, and there may be many things that need to be dealt with."

"Well, probably."

Yun Yi couldn't help it. He was so far away from the interface that it was inconvenient to contact him.

The next development of the situation is getting worse and worse. News about the Nightmare Butterfly appearing in the Eastern Wasteland comes every few days. Yunmengze's side is in turmoil, and those who have escaped from there change their expressions when talking about the butterfly.

All kinds of disturbing news spread one after another.

The Wenshi Sect is the closest sect to the Eastern Wilderness Sea, so they will naturally be responsible for the entire eastern defense line. If the Nightmare Butterflies come across the sea, they will be the ones to bear the brunt.

However, most of the people in the sect have been sent to the front line, and the remaining people are only enough to guard the sect, which is very short of manpower.

Xiao Yi finally made a decision and transferred some of the few high-level monks in the sect to patrol and monitor everywhere. In the sect, Grand Master Yunyi was in charge, relying on the mountain-protecting formation, even if he encountered an attack,

It can also support the arrival of rescue.

What worries Liu Qinghuan even more is that Ji Yue has sent out several messengers in the past few days, but Ji Yue has never replied.

"It's better for me to go." Liu Qinghuan pulled Zuo Zhishan: "Senior brother, you are injured, and the master is still in retreat. Anyway, I have something to go to the Eastern Wasteland, and I just want to go see the second senior brother."

But Zuo Zhishan refused: "No, just stay at the door. I am the senior brother and I should take good care of you. Besides, I am aware of my own injuries and it is not to the point where I cannot go out."

Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to persuade again: "This time the alliance dispatched manpower to the Eastern Wasteland to extinguish the demon butterflies. The nightmare butterfly cannot be dealt with by ordinary magic. I have the ability to attack with spiritual consciousness, but I am the nemesis of those demon insects. It is the ultimate

The right person."

The two argued back and forth, but in the end Zuo Zhishan was so pestered by him that he could only nod his head and gave him countless instructions before leaving.

"You must be careful. Second Junior Brother's whereabouts are unknown now. If I lose you again, Master, Master, won't be able to beat me when he comes out of seclusion!"
Chapter completed!