Chapter 5220 The Mystery of the Holy Stone

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However, Shui Qianning's heart was secretly strange.

This secret realm has not been open to the public for a long time.

Many seminary students, and even elders, have forgotten it.

Even if it was destroyed, Xuan Qing shouldn't have such a big reaction.

Shui Qianning always felt that Xuan Qing's reaction was a little too extreme.

But at this time, she didn't dare to say another word.

I can only nod in agreement.

After a long time.

Xuan Qing finally stopped his anger.

He said in a deep voice: "Please tell me the original situation again in detail."

"That monster appeared very suddenly..."

Shui Qianning recounted the situation again until she contacted Elder Ren and was teleported out.

Xuan Qing's eyes became extremely gloomy.

"Ye Qing was really swallowed by that monster?"

"The disciple didn't see it with his own eyes, but it should be. Otherwise, why didn't she come back?"

"So, tell me, why didn't Ye Qing die after falling into the monster's belly?"

"This...disciple can't think clearly."

"Ordinarily, with the devouring ability of that monster, even if it touches it, let alone if it falls into its stomach, it will be sucked into a ball of waste."

"It's also possible that Ye Qing has some special skills, right?"

I heard that Xuan Qing mentioned Ye Qingli.

Shui Qianning's heart couldn't help but jump.

He immediately said calmly.

"Um……"

Xuan Qing's eyes flashed coldly.

"Are you really not the one who pushed her down?"

"It has absolutely nothing to do with the disciples!"

Shui Qianning kowtowed immediately.

"very good."

Xuanqing waved his hand and said tiredly.

"You go down."

"In the future, don't have anything to do with this matter."

"As a teacher, you can handle it yourself."

"yes."

Shui Qianning stood up, and then stepped back respectfully.

Xuan Qing sat on the cloud bed, closing his eyes and meditating.

After a long time, he got up.

Then, he stepped into the dark night.

Soon, he arrived at the top floor of the Tower of Babel.

Stand there respectfully.

It didn't take long.

In the void in front of me, an angry voice came!

There is no longer the usual gloom and calm.

"Xuanqing, what on earth are you doing!"

"Why does the breath of the holy stone disappear?"

"My subordinates are guilty..."

Xuanqing said with a deep voice.

"My subordinate originally placed the holy stone in the body of a parasitic beast."

"Since this time is during the great competition, my subordinates put the parasitic beast into the secret realm."

"Trying to let it devour the new disciples to absorb spiritual power."

"Originally, the plan went very successfully."

"But, just when they were about to be swallowed up, the teleportation array suddenly exploded."

"Then, the entire secret realm was blown up."

"The holy stone also disappeared."

"How can it be?"

The voice snorted coldly.

"The Twelve Holy Stones are sacred objects passed down from the beginning of eternity."

"It has survived countless tribulations and is indestructible."

"Even if your entire continent is reduced to ashes, the Holy Stone will still remain."

"Your Majesty entrusted the Holy Stone to you, what kind of trust is this."

"But, Xuanqing, you have betrayed this trust."

"You let me down so much."

"This subordinate is guilty!"

Xuanqing fell to his knees again!

"However, my subordinates have found clues. The disappearance of the holy stone this time is probably related to a disciple named Ye Qing."