Chapter 1192: Waiting So Many Years
Zhou Kaitai: "......" He really didn't know what to say. The sect master of his own family is also a character.
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At this time, Jin Buchang had already driven out of Broken Moon City in a carriage.
"Poof......" In the car, Ye Wu spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was like white paper.
"Grown, what's wrong with you!" Jin Buchang looked back, was surprised, and was about to stop the carriage.
"I didn't have anything to do, I didn't expect that person to be really alive, and after so many years of hiding, I finally couldn't help but make a move." Ye Wu stroked his chest and said with murderous intent.
"My lord, would you like to take a break?" Seeing that his face was not good, Jin Buchang said worriedly.
"No, the vision of heaven and earth just now, if I didn't guess wrong, it should be the cruel birth of Cangyuan, and that person is also here for this, and he must not be allowed to succeed." Ye Wu breathed for a while and said.
"Yes, sir." Kim doesn't change the way.
"Also, pass the order down, so that Fengyan will pay close attention to Ling Chuxi." Ye Wu said again.
"Oh?" Jin Buchang's face showed a look of doubt.
"There's something odd about her sword, something to do with what we've been looking for." Ye Wu said.
"My lord is saying that the abyss is cruel!" Jin Buchang was surprised, he had been paying attention to Ling Chuxi's news, but he had never thought that her falling dust sword intent was related to the abyss's remnant intent.
"Yes, it's a pity that the person's consciousness suddenly appeared just now, and I was injured, so I can't investigate it carefully." Ye Wu sighed and said.
"But my lord, how should I explain there?" Jin Buchang said worriedly.
"If she really has the cruelty of the abyss, she is a stranger, and she will not want to stop me." A cold light flashed in Ye Wu's eyes.
"Yes, my subordinates understand." Jin Buchang stretched out his arm, and a snow-white and almost transparent falcon let out a scream and flew down.
Jin Buchang hastily wrote down the order and stuffed it into the bamboo tube on the falcon's leg, and with a wave of his arm, the falcon soared into the sky and took off into the sky.
Looking at the white dot that disappeared into the sky, Jin Buchang let out a long sigh, if he had a choice, he really didn't want the president to be the enemy of the stranger.
However, this is his fate, after waiting for so many years, he finally has the whereabouts of the Cangyuan Sword, how can he give up?
I just hope that things don't come to this point after the worst, alas!
At night, Broken Moon City was silent, and a faint light was shining in a mansion in the west of the city.
This mansion was originally the property of the Broken Moon Stream, but with the fall of the Broken Moon Stream, the building was empty, and now it has naturally become the industry of the Sword Heart Stream.
The night breeze blows, sprinkling a fallen leaf.
In front of Ling Chuxi, the blue-purple firelight formed two mysterious formations, one of the war knives was first revealed, revealing smooth lines, and a layer of crystal enamel on the Xuanchen gold flowed like water, blending into the war knife, shining with a fantastic brilliance.
A few people from Gongxi Crazy Knife stood aside, and they didn't dare to come out, excited and looking forward to it.
The Cangyuan Sword Spirit had not yet awakened, and Ling Chuxi couldn't be sure whether the treasure hidden in the ancient ruins of Qianzhong Ridge was the Cangyuan Remnant, but if it was, with the current quality of the Falling Dust Sword, it would definitely not be able to be collected, and it would have to be tempered again by Xuanchen Gold.
The failure last time left a shadow in her heart, and before tempering, she still forged a war knife for the Gongxi Crazy Knife to practice her hands.
Finally, the cold light flashed, and the Eight Desolation Battle Knife flowed out of a watery silver light.