Chapter 362: To the Ruins

Xing Shuchen left, taking the map Ito Meng had given him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The fact that he is gone, except for Itomon, is probably only Logge who is aware of it.

When Xing Shuchen was leaving, Mo Liai spoke to him alone, and as for what the content was, I am afraid that only the two of them knew.

However, as he left, he left a note stating that he would come back after he came out of the Holy Sword Ruins. But even so, Ifeel was still melancholy for a long time.

These Xing Killchen didn't know that after leaving the Xiaoyun Tribe. He rushed to Luowu City non-stop, hoping to find the Second Elder, but he was still a step too late.

Mo Liai and the others returned to Luowu City before Xing Jichen and found out some news for him. They did detect the traces of the Dao Sect people, but the Dao Sect and his party had already left Luowu City this morning, and Xing Shuchen did not run into them after all.

When he learned the news, Xing Shuchen was a little relieved, since they had gone to Luowu City, it meant that there were gradually Ming monks among them. In this way, is the eldest brother already at peace with the second elder?

Of course, there is another possibility, the second elder did not find himself and the eldest brother, so they wanted to go to the Holy Sword Ruins, the last place of hope.

Because Mo Liai and the others did not find out how many people there were in the Dao Sect, Xing Shuchen couldn't be sure that this was the case, but compared to the two, he hoped that it was the first one.

Without further ado, since the people of the Dao Sect have all set off to the Holy Sword Ruins, then he has to hurry up and leave, maybe if he is lucky, he will meet it.

Thinking of this, Xing Shuchen was about to set off for the Holy Sword Ruins. But what he didn't expect was that Moritai and the others would also go to the Holy Sword Ruins with him.

It's very simple to be willing to let the people of the Dead Hades lurk in the sect for so long, and they have barely even noticed. This kind of thing made both their Yun Sect and their main sect Xia Sect feel embarrassed.

Therefore, if they didn't help Xing Shuchen stir up and stir up the plan of the Dead Hades Clan, they would all feel a little sorry for the Things the Dead Hades had done to them.

Since they were willing to lend a hand, why didn't Xing kill dust. It just so happened that the eldest brother was not around, and he was in urgent need of help. With so many powerful helps, he can also be more sure.

So in the afternoon of the same day, Mo Liai and the others set off with Xing Shuchen to go to the Holy Sword Ruins. The number of people traveling with me was not very large, it was still Morriet, plus the four people who had been there that day.

After all, the sect master of the Yun Sect had just died, and there was some chaos within the sect, so it was impossible to send more people to come, and Xing Shuchen also expressed his understanding, saying that it would be good if someone could come to help him.

Although Falling Witch City is the closest city to the Holy Sword Ruins, in fact, the distance between the Holy Sword Ruins and the Falling Witch City is also quite unclose.

The location of the Holy Sword Ruins was located in the depths of a big mountain, even with Xing Killchen's speed, it would take at least a day and a half to get there from Luowu City, and he finally knew why the Second Elder and they had to set off so early.

It would take him a day and a half himself, and then he took the four of them with him, and he walked for nearly two days. By the time they got there, there was only one day left before the Holy Sword Ruins opened.

After crossing a hill, Xing Shuchen finally saw the appearance of the holy sword ruins. At the first glance he saw, Xing Shuchen's spirit instantly froze, and he felt as if a huge divine sword was stabbing towards his face.

There was a murderous and irresistible aura on the top of the sword, as if under this sword, all life would be extinguished. There won't be any living mouth left. Between heaven and earth, there is only one sword.

Facing this sword, Xing Shuchen couldn't even think of resisting, all he could do was to stand in place and wait for it to stab.

But the sword didn't stab him after all, and when he opened his eyes again, all he saw was the huge and majestic holy sword ruins in front of him.

He didn't know what the experience just now was, maybe it was the wisp of breath that the Holy Sword King still had left between heaven and earth.

Xing Shuchen didn't know that what he felt was not the residual aura of the Holy Sword King, and the Holy Sword King was not strong enough to be able to retain the aura in this heaven and earth for so long, and the power was still so terrifying.

If he had this strength, even if the Immortal Ancestor died a hundred times, he wouldn't be able to hurt him in the slightest. What Xing Shuchen felt was the energy fluctuations of this holy sword relic.

Of course, the energy fluctuations of this holy sword relic are not something that everyone can feel. Only those who are recognized by it will have such qualifications.

Like Moriai, no one has the same feeling as Xing Shuchen. And seeing Xing Shuchen stunned in place, staring at the holy sword ruins in a daze, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

His words pulled Xing Shuchen out of the shock, only to see him shake his head: "It's nothing." Then he couldn't help but sigh: "Holy Sword King, it's terrible." ā€

Mo Liai didn't understand what Xing Jichen meant, and thought that he was sighing at the relics of the holy sword, but he also said: "Yes, it is indeed very terrifying to be able to build such a building before he dies." ā€

Xing Shuchen didn't explain much, but looked at the holy sword ruins in front of him and said, "Let's go, let's go over." After saying that, he took the lead and flew towards the Holy Sword Ruins, followed by the others.

Before he came, Xing Shuchen had already done a full understanding from the High Priest of Itomeng to understand the Holy Sword King and the Holy Sword Ruins.

The Xiaoyun tribe was the place where he sealed the remnant soul of the Dead Immortal Ancestor, there was no tribe at that time, and it was established by the later guardians in order to hide people's eyes. And going north from the Xiaoyun tribe is the remains of this holy sword.

And from the Xiaoyun tribe to the south, to the intersection of the two realms, there is a place called Death Valley, which is the place where the Holy Sword King fought with the Dead Ancestor back then.

It is said that there is still no grass and no life, only many fierce beasts that like death breath are entrenched there all year round.

From Death Valley, to the Xiaoyun Tribe, and then to the Holy Sword Ruins, this is the last journey of a generation of powerful Holy Sword Kings.

Thinking of this, Xing Shuchen couldn't help but sigh with emotion: as powerful as the Holy Sword King, there will be a day when it falls. What is there in this world that lasts forever?

At the same time as he sighed, they also came to the front of the Holy Sword Ruins. When he came closer, Xing Shuchen realized that looking at this holy sword ruin from a close distance was more spectacular than watching it from a distance, but it was not known how many times more spectacular.

It can even be said that this is the largest building he has ever seen, a majestic palace, full of murderous aura from top to bottom, it is really worthy of the ruins built by the King of Swords.

It's just that outside the palace, there is a layer of light curtain, which makes him a little unable to see it thoroughly. However, this light curtain is already very dim, and looking at this way, at most, it can only hold on for another day.

After coming to the front, Xing Shuchen completely gave up the idea of looking for the Second Elder, because there were too many people here. Although this valley is not small, it still seems a little crowded with tens of thousands of people piled up here.

He couldn't find the Second Elder, and he couldn't find the Dead Underworld. These guys, I don't know who they will incarnate into and infiltrate the ruins, and it is difficult to find them outside the ruins.

At the same time, somewhere at the front of the crowd, which should have been the most crowded, there was unexpectedly a large open space. Above that large clearing, only a few figures existed.

At the front were two old men standing with their hands in their hands, if Xing Shuchen saw it, he would definitely recognize it, this was the second elder of their Dao Sect, Dongnan Li. And by his side, it is naturally a drunken elder.

Behind the two of them, there was a figure that looked a little drunk, this Xing Shuchen was no stranger, it was the first person of their Dao Sect disciples, drunk and dreamless.

And beside Drunk Wumeng, there is also a figure that looks very shapeless, and it is also the person Xing Shuchen is most worried about, his eldest brother, Xiao Lin.

What's even more strange is that by Xiao Lin's side, there is still the figure of the fifth realm.