Chapter 447: Return to the Blood River

Regarding the question of the family's future stay and stay, Sun Long thought about it and decided to say hello to the Iron Sword Sect. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In any case, for more than three years, the family has been protected by the Iron Sword Sect, and this kind of care that comes from friendship but is higher than friendship makes Sun Long keep it in mind, if he tells them the meaning at the end, it will inevitably seem a little too unserious to take the Iron Sword Sect seriously.

However, Nalan Qingfeng is still in the underground blood river of the Iron Sword Canyon, and it seems that the only thing that the Iron Sword Sect can say is the four Sword Hall masters of the Iron Sword Hall.

Among these sword hall masters, only Sikong Xuan and Sun Long had a good relationship.

In the courtyard where the Sword Hall Master lived, in the bright hall, Sikong Xuan also looked at Sun Long in great surprise, he still couldn't let go of what happened two months ago.

Facing Sikong Xuan's question, Sun Long only smiled and said: "Huaxia Sword Ancestor did not die, but stored in my body in the form of a soul, and I temporarily broke through to the level of Wuzun with the help of his strength, so that the old ghost of Peng'an could be killed." ”

Hearing this, Sikong Xuan was shocked, and then sighed endlessly, after all, this kind of appalling thing was still very rare in the past.

However, after thinking about it, he was still a little worried, Sikong Xuan said: "In this case, the strength of the Sword Ancestor must be extremely strong, he lives in your body, and if he says something that is not good, it may be a disaster sooner or later,"

The more powerful the soul, the greater the threat to the human body, they have a separate psychic intelligence, and over time, I am afraid that they will inevitably have some coveting of the host.

If you can suddenly give up, you may be able to turn against the customer.

Sun Long smiled: "There is no need to worry about the Sword Ancestor, I have my own way to deal with him, besides, the Sword Ancestor is not by my side now, although Peng An is dead, his soul is still there, and the Sword Ancestor has gone to pursue him." ”

Thinking that this Sword Ancestor never went back in order to get rid of him, he was also a little sorry, the help of this soul was too great, and the loss of this person was undoubtedly the loss of an arm.

If what Jin Lao said is right, as long as it is a blast positive Sanskrit, no matter where this Sword Ancestor is at the ends of the earth, he will explode and die, but it seems that this kind of thing is too boring, even if the Sword Ancestor is killed, it will not make any sense to Sun Long at all.

Sikong Xuan was really shocked, and looked at Sun Long with incomprehensible eyes, for this young man who was both familiar and unfamiliar in front of him, Sikong Xuan really had endless feelings.

"I hope you can keep this matter a secret for me."

Sun Long explained, now that Huaxia Sword Ancestor is not around, if he is known by those people with ill intentions, it may be unfavorable to him.

"You can rest assured that the old man has his own way of doing things." Sikong Xuan also hurriedly made a guarantee.

For Sikong Xuan's character, Sun Long still trusts him.

Sun Long told the family what he wanted to leave in the future, and Sikong Xuan naturally tried his best to keep it, but to Sun Long's slight surprise, Sikong Xuan was not as moved as he imagined, but supported this matter a little.

After all, being under the fence is not a choice that the strong should make, and independence is the beginning of freedom.

"Recently, everyone in the wilderness region is preparing to participate in the reckless celebration, and a week before that, the reckless youth list will be held in advance, it is said that now those young people have arrived, and the top of the previous year, Lu Botao, has also arrived, it is said that he should be here to participate in the real Qingyun list competition. Although we Sword Sect don't participate, you should consider it, after all, this list still has some benefits for you. ”

Sikong Xuan said with a smile.

"Lu Botao?"

Sun Long was slightly surprised, this is a person from the Reckless Earl's Mansion, doesn't it mean that the sect and the imperial court on the mainland have always been well water and do not interfere with river water, how can there be people from the imperial court to participate in this kind of grand event within the sect?

Sikong Xuan immediately saw Sun Long's question, so he smiled and said: "This list is not only for people from the sect, and this event is divided into three steps, the first step is the strength evaluation that every young person on the mainland is qualified to participate in, the purpose is to select the best Junjie on the mainland, this Junjie's identity is unlimited, of course, if you can really get some good rankings, there will be many forces to win it over, the second step is the Qingyun list, mainly for target adults, The main age limit is over 20 years old and under 35 years old, and all martial artists in this age group are screened and evaluated. The martial artist at this stage is the most golden period in life, and of course it is also the most valuable stage, the most fierce group of people that every force is vying for, and it is naturally the list with the strongest gold content. Neither of these steps involves anything else, and there are benefits to attending as long as it is participating. As for the last step, it exists as a grand event within all the sects in the Reckless Wasteland, and it is a real grand event to divide the camp, and when the time comes, those martial artists who participate in the first two steps will have some choices, some people will stay, and those who should not stay will naturally leave. ”

In the end, Sikong Xuan smiled and said: "After all, no matter how the camps on the mainland are opposed, the perception of talents is still common, and both the imperial court and the sect maintain the same attitude. ”

Sun Long nodded, so that's it.

This Wasteland Festival also has such a function...

Suddenly I thought of the Tang family's martial arts arena.

It seems that compared with such a grand event, the scale and influence of the Tang family's martial arts arena are obviously more than one level behind, and this kind of influence and the grand event that covers the entire reckless wilderness region is not the kind of martial artist ranking that can be compared with each other in a small fight.

Lu Botao.

Thinking of the encounter with Zhu Jinye in Dongao Country, this Lu Botao's casual shot can deter the old ghost of Cangsong, and I have to say that his strength will really be a little strong.

But now it seems that it is nothing more than Erl.

Attend?

But let's think about it first.

Sun Long said: "I have something I want to say to the Nalan Qingfeng Sect Master, I think we should go to the Iron Sword Abyss Underground Blood River once, it has been a full two months, I hope the Nalan Sect Master can be fine." ”

At the beginning, Nalan Qingfeng hinted that Sun Long was going to go and return, he did not let Sun Long go to any sword hall master of the Iron Sword Sect, but asked him to find a dead person who did not exist, so it can be seen that Nalan Qingfeng did not trust his disciples very much, and he was also wary of the so-called friends he brought.

I really don't want those Venerables to be bad for Nalan Qingfeng.

Sikong Xuan was completely in the clouds about the matter of the Blood River, but Sun Long didn't say anything, this time it was dangerous for him to enter the Blood River alone, especially the powerful Blood Dragon in the Blood River, not to mention that his current level could control.

If there was an assistant like Sikong Xuan to escort him, it might be much safer.

With some suspicions, Sikong Xuan and Sun Long embarked on the journey to Tiejian Ridge.

At the entrance of the huge abyss, countless cold winds blew up, and the chilling coldness and deterrence spread out, and the scenes when dealing with the terrifying white spiders here came to mind.

Obviously, Sun Long also had some precautions against these terrifying creatures, and with some peaceful smiles, he said to Sikong Xuan: "I know where the location is, I won't take the wrong road this time, we will go straight to Huanglong, and we won't encounter these terrible things." ”

There is an abyssal white spider on land as protection, if you haven't been here, you will definitely suffer a big loss, but Sun Long now knows the details, so naturally he won't make similar mistakes again.

It was to open the art of retreat and Sikong Xuan, and through the underground, all the way down.

When he reached the sky above the final abyssal blood river, Sun Long said to Sikong Xuan: "There is a powerful creature in this blood river, which has almost reached the level of a fourth-grade spirit beast, if you encounter it, you can only outwit it, if you can lure the other party away, this is the best result." ”

Sikong Xuan's face was slightly moved, he had lived in the Reckless Wilderness for many years, and this level of spirit beast was really very rare.

The scarlet water surface rippled with a huge splash, and the two of them got into the water, plummeting all the way, and finally came to the vicinity of the thousands of meters high underwater mountain, and then saw the faintly blood-colored protective formation.

"It's broken! There is actually a formation for protection under this water? It seems that the level is quite high, and I am afraid it will be difficult to enter! ”

Sikong Xuan, who had been shocked by everything around him and completely adapted to it, felt the power of the formation hundreds of meters away under his feet at this time, and couldn't help frowning slightly, you must know that the formation is one of the most powerful defensive forces on the continent, unless it is followed by a formation division, otherwise it is very difficult to break this kind of thing.

Obviously, Sikong Xuan didn't think that he and Sun Long could dismantle this complex and huge formation.

Just when Sikong Xuan asked, Sun Long had already taken the lead in approaching the vicinity of the formation, and then he saw a faint red light emerge, and in an instant, it was on the surface of the formation, and almost no strength was consumed, and the formation was broken through a big hole.

Immediately, the strength of your powerful formation burst out from the entrance of the cave, whirring and spitting out large bubbles, forming a rare bubble air flow under the dark water.

Sun Long took the lead in getting in.

The corners of Sikong Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, he had never seen such a magical thing, and of course he couldn't figure out what was going on, and the shock in his heart for Sun Long was even more unprecedented.

What a guessing person.

There was a quiet and peaceful state in the main hall, in the deepest part of the main hall, Sikong Xuan sat cross-legged, and in front of him was the blood monk who had no life breath at all.

And in this silent confrontation, the fluctuations around Sikong Xuan's body did not weaken at all, and it seemed that he was always on guard against this blood monk from rioting and hurting people.

"Master..."

Sikong Xuan was immediately moved, flew out, and arrived at Sikong Xuan's side, which was originally Sikong Xuan, who was slightly closed, but at this time, he also slowly opened his eyes, looked at Sikong Xuan, and said, "Sun Long brought you here, right?" ”

"Indeed I am."

Sun Long walked over with a smile: "The road is too dangerous, if I don't have a good assistant, I'm afraid I won't be able to get here." ”

Nalan Qingfeng nodded helplessly, turned his head, glanced at Sun Long, and said, "Boy, why have you been gone for so long, I thought you had forgotten about the things here, tell me, what is it that restricts your hands and feet?" ”

"It's not that old ghost friend of yours, Peng An, who has taken some interest in me, secretly stalked me, and almost killed me. If it weren't for my luck, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to come back to see you. ”

Sun Long complained.

"This old thing! I didn't expect him to be this kind of person, I really think I'm Nalan Qingfeng blind. ”

Nalan Qingfeng turned to look at Sun Long, then stared slightly, and said with a smile: "But it is indeed not easy for your kid to survive from the hands of the old ghost of Peng'an, let's talk about it, at a critical time, which strong man rescued you?" ”

Sun Long was speechless, could it be that if he could survive, he had to rely on others?

Sikong Xuan coughed embarrassedly, and cast an inquiring look at Sun Long, Sun Long thought about it, and felt that Nalan Qingfeng was relatively reliable, so he nodded, indicating that even if he said the reason, there was nothing.

Only then did Sikong Xuan explain the matter of Sun Long and Huaxia Sword Ancestor to Nalan Qingfeng.

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(To be continued)