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Chapter 850 Secret of Qinglian Holy Land
Those who offend the Wang family will often end badly.

Even if this person's strength seems to be good, it is possible that there are strong people at the Wuzun level who were killed quietly after opposing the Wang family.

Zhao Wushuang came to the two teenagers, smiled and asked:
"Are you all right?"

The young man stared at him with vigilant eyes, the middle-aged man took the lead to take a step forward, and thanked him with cupped hands:

"My Majesty, Mo Lingyun, thank you for your help. I am truly grateful."

"It's just a little effort, it's nothing to worry about."

Zhao Wushuang said: "I don't think you two are full, why don't we go to another place, otherwise we will be followed by a group of flies all the time, and I will be very annoyed."

Zhao Wushuang and the two of them came to another inn.

According to what they said, they came here from other places, and they didn't have much money on them.

They described themselves as ordinary people, but Zhao Wushuang didn't believe it.

Zhao Wushuang said straight to the point: "Little brother, can you lend me the token on your waist?"

As soon as these words came out, the two people opposite Zhao Wushuang immediately became vigilant.

"Your Excellency, what token?"

The middle-aged man looked puzzled.

Zhao Wushuang knew they were pretending to be stupid.

"Don't worry, I don't have any other thoughts. If I really wanted to get what you have, I would have done it long ago. You can't hold back my means."

Zhao Wushuang glanced at the middle-aged man, as if he had seen his internal organs thoroughly.

"Wu Zun Wu Chongtian, your strength is not bad, but you just experienced a fierce battle not long ago, now the meridians are blocked, Yuanli cannot be used, and it has caused your body to be extremely weak. Anyone can kill you."

Zhao Wushuang's indifferent words surprised Mo Lingyun.

"This…"

The middle-aged man is not without eyesight, and after thinking about it, he probably guessed Zhao Wushuang's strength.

Those who can see through him must be at least four levels higher than him, that is to say, Zhao Wushuang is a strong man of the Ninth Heaven of Martial Venerable.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man gasped.

The young man in front of him doesn't look very old, but he has such profound skills.

Mo Lingyun sighed: "Bai Liang, show him the things."

The boy named Bai Liang gritted his teeth and sat motionless on the spot.

"I know you are from Qinglian Holy Land, tell me why you didn't stay inside, but ran out."

Zhao Wushuang suddenly said something.

Mo Lingyun and Bai Liang looked at each other.

They finally understood that Zhao Wushuang had already seen through their identities, and only wanted to ask for some clues before helping them.

Perhaps Zhao Wushuang could save their lives.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man no longer hesitated.He took the token from Bai Liang's waist and handed it to Zhao Wushuang.

This is a simple bronze token. On the front is engraved the blue lotus floating on the water in Zhao Wushuang's memory, and on the back are some strange words that Zhao Wushuang can't understand.

It's just that the texture of this token is not very good, it doesn't look like the exclusive token of those elders and top disciples.

"To be honest, we escaped from Qinglian Holy Land."

Mo Lingyun said bitterly: "Because our family was plotted against by someone and was finally slaughtered. Only I escaped with the young master of the family and went outside to seek help from the old man."

"I didn't expect our escape route to be known by the enemy, so we had to flee wildly along the way. A few days ago, I finally escaped from the enemy's hands, but my cultivation is temporarily useless. I can only hide XZ."

Residents of Shenwu Continent rarely heard of Qinglian Holy Land, including people from Zhongzhou.

This sect is very strange. It has always been the purpose of not being out of the world, and is immersed in its own small world.

Zhao Wushuang didn't know much about Qinglian Holy Land, so he took this opportunity to ask Mo Lingyun a lot about the Holy Land.

The family that Mo Lingyun belonged to could be regarded as an affiliated family of Qinglian Holy Land, barely considered an outer sect force.

Qinglian Holy Land is one of the top ten holy lands in Zhongzhou, and there are three affiliated sects under it alone, far surpassing the eight holy lands in Hokuriku.

Moreover, there are seven forces in Zhongzhou that are more powerful than the Kingdom of Gods, which is enough to show the average level of strength of Zhongzhou warriors.

One of the top ten holy places can be compared to Taixu Holy Land, the number one holy place in Hokuriku in the past, and the strength of the top five holy places is even more comparable to the kingdom of the gods.

As one of the top ten holy places, Qinglian Holy Land is ranked seventh. Its strength is not particularly strong, but it is enough for ordinary people to look up to.

After getting enough information, Zhao Wushuang asked:

"When you were in the Holy Land, did you hear the news that outsiders forcibly broke into the Holy Land to save people?"

Mo Lingyun and the boy Bai Liang frowned, and they were lost in thought.

After a long silence, Mo Lingyun suddenly remembered.

"I remember that a year and a half ago, something happened suddenly in the Holy Land. At that time, it should be in the middle of the night. I was practicing in the back mountain when I suddenly noticed an abnormal movement from the main peak."

"It's just that people from the peripheral families can't enter the main peak at will, so I can only explore at the foot of the mountain. The aura fluctuates so powerfully that it alarmed many elders in the holy land."

"When I wanted to check further, the space was suddenly blocked, and the large formation that blocked the sect's breath had also been pulled up, and there was no movement after that."

"The next day I heard some disciples discussing what happened last night. Some people forced their way into the sect and injured many elders. However, the order issued by the suzerain was very strict. With expulsion, this matter will gradually fade away."

After Zhao Wushuang heard Mo Lingyun's words, his spirit was lifted immediately.

Two years ago was the day when my father left. Presumably at that time, my father already had a cultivation level above that of a martial artist, but he usually hid it deeply.

At that time, the father may have made up his mind that he must rescue the mother, which is why he made a big disturbance in Qinglian Holy Land.

As long as you get the news, it will be a worthwhile trip.

"Is there anyone in the Qinglian Holy Land that impresses you? For example, someone who can't step out of the Holy Land for a lifetime."

Zhao Wushuang asked after deliberation.

Mo Lingyun nodded: "Your Excellency, it is true that the previous saint of Qinglian Holy Land fell in love with a foreigner more than ten years ago, eloped to the end of the world, and was finally killed by several elders. After being captured, he will be imprisoned in an extremely cold ice prison and will never see the light.”

"What is the extremely cold ice prison?"

"It is the most severe punishment for Qinglian Shengli, especially for women."

"The extremely cold ice prison is located in the extremely cold place of Qinglian Holy Land. The temperature there is very low. If there is no body protection of Yuanli, even the strong martial saints can't bear it."

(End of this chapter)