Chapter 1245
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Su Jinyue stared intently at Jian Xunxue, her voice icy cold. “Keep staring, and be careful Ye Wushuang gouges out your eyes.”
Jian Xunxue, at twenty years old, was at the eighth level of the Wanfa Realm. In the land of Qingzhou, he was definitely among the best. But Qing Shiyu, at seventeen, was already at the third level of the Guiyuan Realm, on the verge of reaching the fourth. Ye Wushuang, also seventeen, had reached the Guiyuan Realm as well. The two of them were truly a perfect match, a pair made in heaven. As for Jian Xunxue…
After saying these words, Su Jinyue left. Mu Qiqi also came over. She glanced at Jian Xunxue, lost in admiration, then looked at Qing Shiyu, sighed, and followed suit.
Li Wenbo patted Jian Xunxue on the shoulder and consoled him, “Jian Xunxue, to be honest, my talent isn’t great. Before, I always looked up to you, Dan Yongye, Sheng Feizhan, those top geniuses in Qingzhou. But now, with the comparison… I really think you shouldn’t dwell on it. I know Brother Ye well. He’s very gentle, but when it comes to women, I don’t know if he’ll be possessive if someone covets his girl.”
Upon hearing this, Jian Xunxue gave him a strange look. These people really had no mercy, they were so ruthless!
…
In the vast Forbidden Realm, at the secret place of Guangling Cliff, within the Guangling Palace’s Yellow Dragon Hall.
The entire Yellow Dragon Hall was vast and expansive. At its core, five towering mountains stood firmly. The central mountain was imposing and extraordinary. In fact, though it was only a thousand feet high, not reaching the clouds, when it stood in the center, it exuded an oppressive aura that made one feel the need to look up in awe. The four surrounding mountains, each several hundred feet high, were like guardians, encircling and protecting the main peak.
At the foot of the northern mountain, Ye Wushuang, Lin Qingfeng, Lin Qingyi, Mu Qingqian, Xuan Honglang, and others had gathered.
After Ye Wushuang killed Qi Wenyue, none of the妖孽 on the Wanfa Ranking dared to underestimate him any longer. This young man, generally two or three years younger than them… indeed, Ye Wushuang, not yet eighteen, was still a youth. This young man was terrifyingly powerful!
Qi Zhiyan spoke up, “As we just discussed, these are basically all the information we have. Does anyone have anything to add?”
After Qi Wenyue’s death, everyone gathered to discuss how to leave this place. The various halls of the vast Guangling Palace were separated from each other, but now, the entire palace was sealed off. They couldn’t get out! The Yellow Dragon Hall might hold the key to finding a way out, and these five mountains in front of them might be related to some secret. However, no one could be certain.
Looking at the thousand – foot – high central mountain, Ye Wushuang said slowly, “Perhaps the secret lies on the mountain!” He hadn’t forgotten the eighth – level spirit formation, the Earth – Forbidden Eight Desolations Formation, at Bailingshan before. Although he had broken that grand formation, he left the Qianyuan Cauldron there as a precaution. Now, this mountain in front of him might conceal even more astonishing secrets. Tianlinzi had ulterior motives, and the longer Ye Wushuang stayed in the secret place of Guangling Cliff, the more he felt that Xiao Guangling was probably no better.
“Everyone should prepare well and climb the mountain to take a look… For now, we may need to cooperate to leave this place safely. I was on the verge of death in Tianlin Ancient City, and I’m afraid this place won’t be any easier.”
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Ye Wushuang added, “Here’s what we’ll do. Those at the Wanfa Realm level will stay behind for now, and those at the Guiyuan Realm level will come with me. Also, there are still martial artists from various states and the Central Land around. I’d like to ask you to gather them together. After all, no one wants to die here, right?”
“No problem.”
“Good!”
After the discussion, Wu Xueqing, Qi Zhiyan, Mu Qingqian, Xuan Honglang, Xuan Hongcheng, Xu Ziqian, Huan Tianxin, and others dispersed.
“Master Ye…”
At this moment, a voice sounded. Lin Qingyi looked at Ye Wushuang, hesitant to speak.
“What’s the matter?” Ye Wushuang smiled gently.
“Can you come over here?” Lin Qingfeng, standing beside Lin Qingyi, spoke up.
“Sure.”
The three of them quickly went to a wooded area and stood behind a blue stone. Lin Qingfeng looked at Ye Wushuang with a complex expression. Finally, Lin Qingyi broke the silence, “Can I take a look at your sword?”
The sword? Ye Wushuang raised an eyebrow but still summoned the Tianyan Sword, which hovered between the three of them. Lin Qingfeng and Lin Qingyi examined it for a long time.
“This is the Tianyan Sword!” Lin Qingyi exclaimed, “It’s a Heavenly King – grade Spirit Sword. Master Ye, do you know who its previous owner was?”
Ye Wushuang smiled, “Ling Sheng Tian!”
“You know?” Lin Qingfeng looked surprised.
“How could I wield this sword without knowing its former master?” Ye Wushuang replied with a smile, “I obtained this sword from an ancient place. I paid a huge price to gain its recognition.”
Ye Wushuang had anticipated that someone might recognize this sword. It was the sword he used before reaching the peak and was quite famous. However, it was clear that Lin Qingfeng and Lin Qingyi were suspicious of something. But… Su Chenyang and Si Luoyi had been lying low for years without leaving a trace. Ye Wushuang still wasn’t sure what role the Lin family played in the internal strife of the Lingjian Pavilion back then. So for now, he didn’t want to reveal anything in front of them.
Lin Qingfeng asked eagerly, “Brother Ye, where and when did you encounter this sword? And how did you gain its recognition?”
