Legend of Swordsman

Chen Qing and others are puzzled.

Jian Wushuang will not naturally remove him from his son Mo because of his three or two sentences.

You should know that in the previous Northern Celestial State, Diqing also hit him hard. If it was not for the reason of immortal immortality, I am afraid that he would never live to the present.

Di Qing said again, "Now that he is dead, this seat naturally has nothing to do with him."

Chen Qingpi smiled but didn't smile. After glancing at him, his arms rested on his head and said leisurely, "We don't want to know what happened to you at all. After all, the death of Master Mo has nothing to do with us."

Yi Qingwen said something meaningful on his face, did not speak again, and turned and ran back to Sand Demon Cave.

"His mother, you want to be old, you want to be younger." Chen Qing took a breath and quickly reached out and touched her face.

The illusion on their faces has not disappeared, still the image of a middle-aged man with a beard.

In this way, even if the later Qing Qing is reported to heaven, he doesn't know what the three of them really look like.

The heroic woman gave the three of them a complicated look, and then her figure disappeared.

Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with a dignity, and the meaning of Qing Qing hit his enemies. He will definitely report it in the future. There are two urgent things at present.

The first one is to restore your own strength as soon as possible to protect yourself, and the second one is to wipe out the causality and the killing.

Jian Wushuang thought for a moment, and said, "You said, where will the empty-wheel monk be held by her?"

Chen Qing heard the words and moved her heart, "Brother Sword, do you want to find the monk to resolve the cause and effect on us?"

"Yes, I had this plan." He nodded, "but I want to find the empty wheel monk, I'm afraid it's more difficult."

Chunqiu suddenly said at this moment, "Brother Jian, did you remember the sea of ​​blood that we fell into not long ago?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes lit up, "You mean, she might imprison the empty wheel there?"

Chunqiu nodded, "It's very possible, after all, the empty-wheel monk made a vow to die first, seeing light is dying, seeing the wind is rotting, seeing the ground is hurting, seeing all creatures suffers from the frustration of the sword, you think about it, if Where will he be placed without letting him die?"

Jian Wushuang came to enlightenment, and the above bitter oaths were all harsh to the extreme, but placing the empty wheel monk under the unfathomable blood sea, could it just be avoided?

The sea of ​​blood is exactly where there is no light, no wind, no land, no creatures.

Thinking of this, he stopped staying and prepared to explore.

Chunqiu pulled Jian Wushuang and shook his head. "Now this node is not enough. On the one hand, our strength has not been restored. When we encounter an uncontrollable situation, we will be passive."

"I think the best time is to wait a few more years."

"Yes, Chunqiu brothers, the analysis is so thoughtful, it seems that I am underestimating Chen Qing." Chen Qing patted his shoulder and gave a thumbs up.

Chunqiu smiled bitterly, "I can't do much to help in the battle, so I want to help Jianxiong elsewhere."

Jian Wushuang smiled and reached out and patted his shoulder, "I'll leave you at that time."

Since then, the three men of Jian Wushuang have lived in this sand demon cave, and Qing Qing and the heroic girl do not know where they are going.

Earlier, Cui Jing sneaked over to monitor the three of them. Until Chen Qing carried the collar and flew for more than ten miles, he never visited again.

And the sand lady who created this sand cave in one hand, after the war, there was no news.

The three of Jian Wushuang, still in the previous pavilion, were fully restored.

Four years passed away.

At the beginning of the fifth year, Jian Wushuang took the lead in awakening from the enlightenment, a ray of vast and energetic golden awns, circulating in the depths of his pupils, full of a general trend.

But he also frowned, and seemed extremely dissatisfied with his recovery.

Chen Qing and Chun Qiu also woke up from the Wu sit, and their brows were also frowned.

"What's going on, I only recovered 40% of my strength?" Chen Qing couldn't believe it.

Chunqiu clasped his palms tightly, and then let go, "I only recovered 60% or less."

"I am 50%." Jian Wushuang frowned slightly.

Five years have passed since the battle in the northern Celestial State, and it should be enough to fully recover from the injury.

But now the three of them, the best spring and autumn recovery is only 60%, there is still a long distance before full recovery.

"What's going on, is it because of the reasons in this side of the sky, or the so-called causal reasons we are contaminated?" Chen Qing asked.

Jian Wushuang shook his head, "It should not be the cause of contaminated cause and effect, it must be the reason of the heavy injury in Beitian Xianzhou. After all, in that catastrophe, it was a blessing to survive."

Chen Qing nodded, and it seems that there is only this explanation right now.

Fifty percent strength is enough for Jianwushuang in this sand devil cave. Even if the situation is unfavorable, he also has three emperors beside him, even if he is the same as the sand goddess who is also in the immortal realm. There is a battle.

Dim is the main color here in the entire sand cave area. Even if the sky dome has a lot of sunshine, it is just a flash, which undoubtedly makes the sword Wushuang more convenient.

Stepping out of the pavilion, the three ghost-like figures soon disappeared into the darkness.

With the memory of going for the first time, it was only half a day to go up in full force, and then came to the ancient lonely palace where the sand lady was.

The wraith of the wraith can be heard for hundreds of miles, the sea of ​​blood is silent, but the ripples are rippling from time to time. People are shocked.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were calm, and then he asked the two of them, "You stay away from this place, and I dive into this sea of ​​blood alone, remembering not to step into the blood sea anyway."

"No." The two of them refused in unison at the same time, and then they would dive into the sea of ​​blood together.

Jian Wushuang had no choice but to persuade him to stop the idea of ​​the two going with him.

"Brother Jian, we can't go down for the time being, but we will keep our hands here. Once there is any movement below, we will definitely continue to pick you up."

Chunqiu said in a deep voice, and then placed a ray of strength in his palm for contact.

"Relax, it must be okay." Jian Wushuang nodded, then turned to face the boundless sea of ​​blood and stepped into it in one step.

The sea of ​​blood boiled for a moment, and there were all kinds of ugly blood monsters blending together, all floating along the place where Jian Wushuang disappeared.

Chen Qing and Chunqiu looked at each other, and they both saw the color of worry in the other party's eyes.