Thousands of years of ambition and planning have all become empty dreams today.

The person who fell on the ground watched the golden dao shadow go further and further away in the misty sight, and all that was left in his heart was regret.

However, if time could start over again, his choice might still be the same as at this time.

After all, that golden light and shadow is indeed too dazzling.

It is enough for the Daoist sect to have me, but why do they need him, why?

No one explained the depression in Ge Xianchuan's heart until a mournful wind blew, accompanied by mournful chants, a young swordsman in sackcloth slowly approached Ge Xianchuan step by step.

"Benefactor sent a letter so that I don't have to rush to leave Lunjianhai. I came here to search for it according to the imprint he left. Is it for you?"

"He Wuhuai."

He raised his gaze with difficulty, and what he met was a pair of cold eyes with no emotion.

The mourning wind plays the mourning song, and the mourning sword sends the mourning soul.

The mourning didn't give Ge Xianchuan any chance to talk nonsense at all, the sharp sword in his palm was raised, and a big head fell into his palm.

Then, turn around and leave.

He didn't know that Ge Xianchuan stayed in the sword sea for a long time because he didn't accept his mourning sword manual, and he was able to beat him. Of course, mourning doesn't need to know.

On the other hand, Ge Xianchuan, a generation of heroes, ended up in such a way of death. He was called by someone with a false name that was familiar to him but unfamiliar to him. He didn't know what kind of complicated state of mind Ge Xianchuan had before his death.

However, just looking at his pair of huge staring pupils, thinking about Ge Xianchuan's mood is absolutely not so wonderful...

For Murong Bai and the other three returning to the Sea of ​​Swords Discourse, Huan Zheng Xiuya was greatly surprised.

"Let's pick up Soul Rushuang and leave."

After hearing such an answer from Tired Shoutian, Huan Zhengxiuya's first reaction was to refuse.

He used the current battle between Taoism and Sen Prison as an excuse to bluntly say that it is not safe for Po Rushuang to follow Tired Shoutian, and he can't allow others to refute too much.

But when Murong Bai also opened his mouth and said that he wanted Po Rushuang to move to him to rest, Huan Zhengxiuya didn't know what to say in order to refuse.

Even though he didn't understand, after saving Po Rushuang back then, why did the Chairman of Lun Jianhai, Bu Yuanting, show up in person and give himself such an order that he must stay in Lun Jianhai to heal his wounds.

"Is this the policy of Lun Jianhai? I have to doubt whether Po Rushuang was saved by you or captured by you!"

When the leader of this year's sword review of Lun Jianhai and the second place in the list all questioned Huan Zheng Xiuya so bitterly, even for the sake of the reputation of Lun Jianhai, Huan Zheng Xiuya had no choice but to lead Murong Bai and the other three to Soul Rushuang's place Inside the ward.

This is his last chip.

Because he had chatted with Po Rushuang once, Po Rushuang herself seemed unwilling to leave with Tired Shoutian.

No matter what the reason was, what kind of misunderstanding existed between the lovers.

But for Huanzheng Xiuya, and for Lun Jianhai, as long as Po Rushuang was unwilling to leave, that was enough.

But what Huan Zhengxiuya really didn't expect was that Po Rushuang's attitude this time was completely opposite to her last time.

She looked at Tired Shoutian with eyes full of affection, and she nodded without any hesitation to any of Tired Shoutian's proposals.

Apparently, the love letter secretly sent to Po Rushuang by Yuan Wuxiang's ghostwriting has already been read by Po Rushuang.

At this point, Lun Jianhai finally had no position to stop him.

Murong Bai and the other three finally managed to take Po Rushuang out of the sea of ​​swords.

"You have to participate in the martial arts battle with Prince Xuantong tomorrow, why not put Po Rushuang in the dark path first, and ask Ci Lang to take care of it for the time being."

"After the martial arts match tomorrow, I will lead you to the Liyu Youjian."

Murong Bai said with a smile, "My place is not very easy to find."

For Murong Bai's suggestion, no matter Tired Harvest or Po Rushuang, they have no objection, after all, Po Rushuang's body is seriously injured and cannot go through the bumpy journey for too long.

If they set off for Liyu Youjian now, let alone come back tomorrow for the agreed sword fight with Xuan Tong, they probably still have more than half of the way to Liyu Youjian!

A few people went to the dark way, it happened that Yuan Wuxiang's Xuanjie problem had not been solved yet, and he had to listen to Cilang's suggestion again, so he could take this opportunity to settle both matters.

Po Rushuang had recuperated at Ci Lang's place not long ago, so it's not too difficult to settle down again.

"This is the Phantom Mirage Orb. It contains the truth about the Daoqiang War. The many sins that Ge Xianchuan revealed at that time can be triggered by sending in his own true energy. You may wish to tell Po Rushuang clearly. , to comfort her heart."

Cilang has led Yuan Wuxiang to the other side to study the changes of Yinbiao Xuanjie, and of course Tired Harvest and Po Rushuang also have a lot of private things to say.

Of course Murong Bai would not stay here to disturb them, he only offered his farewell after handing Juan Shoutian a fist-sized orb with lingering clouds and mist on it.

This bead is naturally a phantom mirage bead with the ability to record, it was refined from the inner alchemy of the East Mirage Beast, Murong Bai only has a few in his hand.

He made a full recording of the previous fight between Tired Shoutian and Ge Xianchuan. With this, even if Ge Xianchuan was dead, he would be nailed to the pillar of shame and unable to get over.

Hearing the usage of the phantom pearl introduced by Murong Bai, the flash in Tired Shoutian's eyes fluctuated slightly, but in the end he just pursed his lips, and solemnly said to Murong Bai, "Thank you."

This thing is of great use to him.

Whether it is used to eliminate the Daoqiang blood feud between him and Po Rushuang, or to resolve the years of confrontation between Daozhen's northern and southern sects.

Seeing that Tired Shoutian walked into the room holding the phantom mirage bead, Murong Bai shook his head and smiled, then walked out.

But seeing that Ci Lang and Yuan Wuxiang had finished their conversation, Murong Bai only found out after asking, although the hidden danger in Yuan Wuxiang's mysterious solution with both hands is still there, Yuan Wuxiang is unwilling to leave the mysterious solution with his hands anyway. take off.

"The current situation is like this, I can't tolerate a little retreat..."

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