Chapter 48: The Punishment of Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart

Facing the expectation of this pair of pure and unadulterated eyes, Long Jiaoyang wanted to nod and say yes, but he couldn't do so, he was not from the Heavenly Xuan Sword Pool Holy Land, so it was impossible for him to stay here for a long time.

"I'm not from the Heavenly Xuan Sword Pool Holy Land, I'm just here to participate in the competition, and I'll leave in a short time. Long Jiaoyang said truthfully, "Oh......" Chu Ling'er sat back beside Long Jiaoyang in disappointment, Long Jiaoyang didn't know how to comfort Chu Ling'er, he was still a little unsure whether what Chu Ling'er said was true.

Because Long Jiaoyang couldn't believe that a person who had not reached the saint-level realm could survive without eating or drinking.

"I'll see if I can walk through here. Long Jiaoyang stood up and said, Chu Ling'er raised her head and said with a reluctant face, "Are you leaving so soon?"

"Yes, if I don't go back for a long time, the people who came with me will be worried. Long Jiaoyang didn't look at Chu Ling'er's pitiful eyes, he was afraid that he would continue to stay soft-hearted.

"Will you still come to see me?" Chu Ling'er asked, "Yes." Long Jiaoyang affirmed, "You must be counted when you speak, I will wait for you." Chu Ling'er said with tears in her eyes Long Jiaoyang nodded heavily, turned around and walked towards the quiet passage, there was no obstacle here, Long Jiaoyang crossed over in a few steps. Long Jiaoyang turned to look at Chu Ling'er, he felt that this little beauty must be pretending to be stupid and fooling herself, and there was no obstacle here at all.

However, what he saw when he turned around was not Chu Ling'er's smiling face after her successful trick, he saw Chu Ling'er's miserable appearance with tears in her eyes.

"I want to go out......" Chu Ling'er burst into tears, she walked step by step, Long Jiaoyang watched quietly, the authenticity of Chu Ling'er's words will be verified at this moment.

Zheng!

Suddenly, a super sword qi suddenly condensed in front of Long Jiaoyang!

Without waiting for Long Jiaoyang to react, this suddenly condensed super strong sword qi sent out a terrifying sword qi and slammed into Chu Ling'er, Chu Ling'er was hit hard by a sword, flew up and crashed into a row of stone swords. Chu Ling'er screamed and begged for mercy, "Don't beat me...... I'm not going out...... Don't hit me ......"

The super strong sword qi did not stagnate, it pierced into Chu Ling'er's body one by one, causing Chu Ling'er's mouth to vomit blood.

"Stop!" Long Jiaoyang's eyes cracked, and he punched the super strong sword qi that suddenly condensed in front of him!

Bang!

With a bang, Long Jiaoyang was shocked by an incomparably powerful sword qi and flew out about eight meters, and he hit something before he stopped.

Wow......!

Long Jiaoyang's body was churning with qi and blood, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What the hell is going on?Didn't the Heavenly Xuan Sword Pool Holy Land think it was a righteous sect?Why did they imprison a young girl in the Sword Washing Pool?" Long Jiaoyang had endless doubts in his heart, Chu Ling'er was tortured by ten thousand swords to stab his heart, which had already made Long Jiaoyang believe what she said.

Chu Ling'er is not pretending to be stupid, nor is she having a problem with her head, but she has been here since she was a child, and she doesn't know the outside world, let alone the difference between men and women.

Long Jiaoyang was worried about Chu Ling'er's safety, so he forcibly supported his body and staggered to his feet. At this time, a sudden feeling of dizziness struck, and Long Jiaoyang hurriedly turned around and put his hand behind him, what had intercepted him earlier.

When Long Jiaoyang closed his eyes and endured the dizziness induced by the churning of qi and blood, he opened his eyes and saw it, and couldn't help but gasp in fright and take a few steps back!

Because in front of Long Jiaoyang, there was no way out at all, but a coffin cut from a mouthful of stones! In the sarcophagus he was holding on, there was an old dead corpse!

"What's the situation? Isn't this the way out? Why are they all coffins?" Long Jiaoyang stabilized his mind, suppressed the horror in his heart, and muttered in front of Long Jiaoyang, there was a row of sarcophagi, which looked like there were about five corpses. And after these five sarcophagi, there are many more sarcophagi lined up.

"Seniors, juniors are undoubtedly offended, I'm sorry. Long Jiaoyang bowed and prepared to leave this place, he didn't have the heart to study the coffin. He wanted to go back to Chu Ling'er and ask what was going on!

When Long Jiaoyang bowed nine times and was about to turn around to leave, he accidentally found himself seeing a somewhat familiar face.

Long Jiaoyang slowly turned around, walked closer, and saw the old woman arranged in the fourth sarcophagus, he couldn't help but say in horror, "This...... Is this Aunt Sun?"

"What the hell is this place?" Long Jiaoyang's scalp tingled, and he suddenly felt that he might have entered a dead place with no way out.

Long Jiaoyang's heart was in turmoil, he never thought that the sword washing pool in the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land would be so dangerous, and it was hidden with a chilling secret. After the panic, Long Jiaoyang forced himself to calm down, and Long Jiaoyang, who had calmed down, instantly sensed a stream of pure sword qi, coming out of this mouthful of sarcophagus. These sarcophagi are all cut by strong sword intent.

Soon, Long Jiaoyang found a line of handwriting engraved with sword intent in front of Aunt Sun's sarcophagus.

"Alone in the sword pool for 60 years, the red face and black hair are all vicissitudes, all men in the world love beauty, who loves the white-haired old woman? Long Jiaoyang silently read the handwriting in front of the coffin, and instantly understood that Aunt Sun was also a sword pond saintess, she stayed here alone for sixty years, and became an old woman and no one wanted it.

Long Jiaoyang looked at Aunt Sun with sympathetic eyes, and only then did Long Jiaoyang find that Aunt Sun had her hands on her abdomen and was holding a letter.

"Aunt Sun is offended. Long Jiaoyang said sorry to Aunt Sun's body, and he reached out and took out the letter in Aunt Sun's hand and slowly moved.

Flip the letter to the front, and the words 'Chu Ling'er personally opened' were written on it.

Long Jiaoyang opened the envelope and took out the stationery.

"Ling'er, when you read this letter, you must have gray hair and no face. Auntie, I'm sorry for you, I knew that if I brought you in, I would have the same tragic fate as my aunt. But the eldest lady has no choice, if she doesn't bring you in, all of the eldest mother's family will die. My aunt has been lonely all her life, and it is not easy to be accompanied by several relatives in her old age, and I don't want to kill them. Ling'er, the coffin next to the eldest mother was made for you by the eldest mother, and this is also a secret passage to open the underground library hall, if you sleep in it, urge it with sword intent, and it will take you down. In the library hall, you can know the mission of the Holy Maiden of Jianchi, and the way to enter here for the first time, the eldest lady does not ask for your forgiveness, but only wishes you a peaceful old age. ”

Long Jiaoyang put the letter paper into the Qiankun bag, he looked at Aunt Sun's corpse and said, "Lonely in this life, what family and peaceful old age? I want to take a look at what secrets are hidden in the Sword Washing Pool of the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land!"

Long Jiaoyang jumped into an empty sarcophagus next to him, and then urged the sword intent to activate this sarcophagus!

This sarcophagus, under the impetus of Long Jiaoyang's sword intent, suddenly sank under the earth and disappeared from the quiet passage.

Long Jiaoyang only felt that it was suddenly dark in front of him, and the next moment, he entered a study full of night pearls, this place was not big, about thirty square meters. There are two rows of books, a desk and a chair.

(A new week has begun, ask for collection and flower support.) )