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Chapter 257 Don't Come Here To Find Me

Chapter 257 Don't Come Here To Find Me
Qingyu is just a small area in Donghuang. Although it is a million miles away, it is very barren and small for the entire Donghuang. The information is also very backward. There are very few people in Qingyu If someone walks out of this region, if there is no accident, they will die in this region for the rest of their lives, and they will not know anything about the outer region.

But Luo Jiuxuan was only 20 years old, and his cultivation base in the Xuanying realm knew Jiang Yu and the fact that he was trapped in Tianyang Sword Tomb, which had to surprise Ziyun Sword Saint.

"Just know a thing or two." Luo Jiuxuan smiled. Naturally, it was impossible for him to explain what he had experienced. That would be too shocking, and it would be more troublesome to explain.

"The old man has practiced so far, and he has almost learned the Tao, and his body and soul are integrated into nature, so the old man's instinctive perception tells me that you know more than a little." Ziyun Sword Master also smiled slightly, but Luo Jiuxuan didn't say much, he also No further questions.

"Little friend Luo, what kind of place is Tianyang Sword Tomb?" Zi Taiyuan asked in a deep voice. The patriarch has stepped into the realm of giants, but he is still trapped here. No wonder he has not returned to the clan for many years, and there is no trace Can't find it.

"The holy land of sword cultivators is also a jedi. That place is extremely special. It contains a monstrous and terrifying sword intent. It is wider than rivers and seas and scarier than abysses. It has never dissipated for many years. Only swords whose kendo has reached a certain level Cultivators are qualified to step in, non-sword cultivators, even if they take a step, I know you want to help Senior Ziyun get out of trouble and let him return to the sect, but you can't get in."

Luo Jiuxuan shook his head, preventing Zi Taiyuan from the dangerous idea of ​​rescuing Ziyun Sword Master.

Zi Taiyuan and the others looked a little gloomy. Among the Ziguang sect members, there were not many sword cultivators, and even if there were, they only had a superficial understanding and were not proficient in it. If these cultivation bases went to Tianyang Sword Tomb, they would be sent to death.

But could it be that the Patriarch has been trapped inside?
"You don't need to worry about me. Although you are trapped in Tianyang Sword Tomb, it's just that you don't have much freedom of movement, and there is not much danger." Ziyun Sword Master looked openly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Tianyangjian Tomb is certainly an extraordinary place, but he is also an extraordinary person. The crisis inside will at most trap him, but not hurt him.

Of course, he couldn't be sure when he would be able to get out of trouble.

"Speaking of which, my patriarch is really incompetent. I haven't visited the sect for 1000 years. With me gone for many years, the sect can still develop to the third rank, which is pretty good." Ziyun Sword Master Sitting on the purple cloud, with silver hair like the moon, immortal and ethereal, there is a touch of comfort in the eyes that seem to interweave the natural rhythm of heaven and earth.

While speaking, his soul gradually dimmed, and his body shook like ripples in the water, about to dissipate.

"My descendants, Jiangyu is no better than Qingyu, and Tianyang Sword Tomb is not a place you can come to. Remember, you must not come here to find me." As soon as the voice fell, the soul of Ziyun Sword Master disappeared completely. In the void, that purple cloud also dispersed in the wind.

Everyone in Ziguang Sect sighed deeply. The ancestor was trapped, but their descendants were unable to rescue them. This made them very disappointed. However, at least they also knew that the ancestor had not fallen, and had also been promoted to a giant. In time, they would surely be able to get out of trouble. , leading Ziguangmen to a new glory!
Everyone calmed down, Zi Taiyuan looked down at the pile of corpses on the ground below, some from the shadow building, and some from the Ziguangmen, sighed lightly, and said to Jue Yanxuan: "Although this battle is won, it is also won." It’s not easy, and countless people have been sacrificed, Great Elder, you lead the people to bury the fallen disciples of our sect.”

"Yes." Jue Yanxuan replied, and immediately called a group of Purple Light Sect disciples to clean up the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)

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