Chapter 84
"Get up."

Jiang Tai nodded to him, stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the ground.

Han Qianjuan was extremely moved and scared, if it wasn't for Jiang Tai's kick, his fate would be the same as that big tree!
"Everyone, you should be more careful on the road ahead. It is estimated that there are still seven or eight days' journey from here to the sword king's cemetery. Along the way, there may be no less than a hundred tombs that you will pass through."

Mu Ling said in a clear voice.

"Yes, Senior Sister!"

The crowd nodded.

Immediately afterwards, in the following journey, everyone approached Jiang Tai, Mu Lingqing, or Zhan Jinge intentionally or unintentionally. Fang Guhan's cultivation base was somewhat different from the three of them, but it was easy, as long as he protected himself well.

seven days later.

Including Jiang Tai, everyone had more or less wounds from the sword qi on their bodies, and none of them died.

In the past few sessions, only four out of ten were able to come out of the forbidden area!
It can be said that the top ten of the Sky Competition this time eliminated some cunning people, and Jiang Tai and others took care of Han Qiansuan and them, so that every one of them survived.

"Should be there soon?" Mu Lingqing said.

"The fog here is much less, which is probably the reason for the sword king's sword intent, which means that we are not far from the sword king's cemetery."

Fang Guhan nodded.

"Then don't be dazed and move on."

Everyone felt that their eyes lit up, and the mist instantly dissipated, and a huge valley appeared in front of them. As far as their eyes could see, there was a mountain wall that could not see the top, and the four characters of Fenglei Sword King were engraved on it!

In front of the mountain wall, a huge sword with a height of tens of feet, like a small mountain peak, stood upright.

"We're here! We've arrived at the tomb of the Fenglei Sword King!"

Han Qian said excitedly.

Jiang Tai glanced around, and after a while, his heart sank gradually. There was no one here, and there was no Jiang Zizai at all!

"Hey, where's your father?"

Zhan Jinge also noticed this, and his face changed slightly.

After his reminder, other people remembered that Jiang Tai's father, Jiang Zizai, the number one surviving master of Fenglei Jiange, retreated in the forbidden area to seek a chance to break through King Wu, but why is there no trace of Jiang Zizai here?This is really unreasonable!

Jiang Tai walked directly towards the giant sword, and the crowd followed behind him until he walked in front of the giant sword, only then did Jiang Tai realize that there was a mutilated sword stuck in the ground.

The sword was broken from the hilt, but Jiang Tai recognized the lines engraved on it at a glance.

"The Canglong Sword!"

This is Jiang Zizai's sword, the low-grade Canglong sword!

"Why did the Canglong Sword break?"

Jiang Tai's face turned pale, and he thought of a terrible possibility.

"Everyone, please help me look around to see if there is any trace of my father."

Jiang Tai turned around and said.

"Okay! Senior Brother Jiang speak up, we will naturally help!"

Everyone nodded, and then dispersed.

Jiang Tai himself also looked around for other clues, and after about a stick of incense, all the people gathered in front of the giant sword.

"not found."

Han Qianjuan shook his head out of breath. He searched the most diligently and almost ran all over the place.

Mu Lingqing and Zhan Jinge looked at Jiang Tai with regret.

Fang Guhan frowned and said, "Will your father leave here?"

Jiang Tai said: "If he leaves here, why doesn't he go to find me and my mother?"

"Look at this sword, it should be his saber, the Canglong Sword, right? The way it broke is probably caused by a fierce battle here."

Fang Gu said coldly.

"What happened? Is my father dead or alive? If he is still alive, why did he disappear without a sound? If he is dead, where are his bones!?"

Questions arose in Jiang Tai's heart.

This made him smell a hint of conspiracy, but within a short time, he couldn't sort out the clues clearly.

"I believe that your father is not that easy to have an accident. Maybe he has something important to do and left the forbidden area. After all, he is a fiftieth-level Wuzong. There are not many people in the Lingxiao Dynasty who can pose a threat to him."

Mu Lingqing comforted her.

"Well, what Senior Sister said makes sense, you should feel the sword intent here first."

Jiang Tai smiled and said.

Afterwards, he received the Canglong Sword into the space package.

Everyone sat around the giant sword. Underneath, the bones of the Fenglei Sword King and his sword, Fengleijian, were buried. When everyone gradually entered the state of meditation, they could feel a faint sword energy, Surround yourself.

However, feeling the sword qi is the first step, it is very simple, even a slightly qualified warrior can do this, but from the thousands of sword qi, feel the trace of the sword qi that is of great help to the cultivation base, But it is as difficult as reaching the blue sky!

Even Jiang Zizai couldn't feel the Sword King's sword intent!
Otherwise, the Fenglei Sword Pavilion would not be so peaceful, and those in the magic way, or casual cultivators, would try their best to enter this place!

However, every session of the Tianjing Conference, the participants still flock to it, just to fight for that chance of survival!As long as you feel the Sword King's sword intent, you have a certain chance to break through the limitations of your own qualifications and advance to a higher level of martial arts realm!If it can be passed on to the sword king's sword intent!That will herald the birth of a new generation of sword kings!

Jiang Tai closed his eyes, he could feel a lot of sword energy permeating around him.

It's just that other than that, there is no other feeling, let alone the inheritance of the sword king, I can't even feel the trace of sword intent, as if I am looking for a stone the size of a grain of rice in the vast universe!

"Is this trace of sword intent really hard to fathom?"

A day later, Jiang Tai opened his eyes and sighed.

The others also opened their eyes one after another at this time, with disappointment on their faces.

"It seems that I don't have this talent anymore."

Beside Han Qianjuan, a young man sighed lightly, then got up and said to everyone: "Brothers and brothers, I am going to find a tomb of Wu Zong to try to comprehend the sword intent. The sword intent of the Fenglei Sword King is really elusive. Waste of time, goodbye."

With that, he turned and left.

With him at the head, several people also got up and said hello, and then went to look for the tombs of those masters who had a higher chance of enlightenment.

Fang Guhan's eyes turned to Han Qianjuan.

Han Qian smiled embarrassedly: "Well, I still want to try."

Fang Guhan nodded, and said: "Anyway, there is still time, everyone may wish to calm down, maybe a miracle will happen."

"Junior Brother Fang is right. If there is really no other way, just settle for the next best thing."

Mu Lingqing said.

Time passed with the wind, and three days passed, Han Qianjuan finally gave up the opportunity to comprehend the sword intent of the Fenglei Sword King, got up and left.

At this moment, only Jiang Tai, Mu Lingqing, Fang Guhan, and Zhan Jinge were left here.

(End of this chapter)

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