Chapter Twenty-Three: The Truth Confessed

Murong Ke expected his surprise and didn't care, and continued: "As soon as the Qingling Sword came out, it set off a bloody storm in the martial arts, the Emperor's Breath, the Dragon's Blood Sword, and those who get Qingling will win the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info is such an extraterrestrial artifact, a big fight, who doesn't want to dominate the world. Who can resist the supreme power above the ten thousand people under that one person, but unfortunately the root of the bane was also planted from that moment. ā€

In that disaster, Lin Qingling's five-year-old grandson Lin Yufeng survived, he saw everything with his own eyes, saw the ugliness of people's hearts, and vowed to take revenge on those greedy people. ā€

After Yun Xiaotian heard this, he was filled with righteous indignation, and he finally understood why the dumb uncle had that kind of infinite sadness and burning pain when he mentioned the Qingling Sword, such sinister rivers and lakes, and so vicious people's hearts.

Murong Ke also looked sad, and said: "Lin Yufeng has since assumed the pseudonym Xiao Zhentian, and has been apprenticed everywhere to learn martial arts, he is really a martial arts wizard who is rare in a century, any swordsmanship can be comprehended only once learned, and when he was thirty years old, he began his revenge plan." First of all, he constantly challenged the major martial arts masters, defeated them one by one, attracted the attention of the people in the rivers and lakes, and finally stole the Qingling Sword under the pretext of deliberately losing under the hands of your division company Apprentice Jiannan. ā€

When Yun Xiaotian heard this, he was angry in his heart, "You are talking nonsense, dumb, Xiao Zhentian was really defeated by my master." ā€

Murong Ke saw that he was emotional, and he didn't have the same knowledge as him, so he snorted heavily and turned around.

Yun Xiaotian knew that he was out of shape, and after stabilizing his emotions, he said politely: "I'm sorry uncle, the junior just now lost his temper for a while, and I hope that my uncle will forgive me." ā€

Murong Ke glanced at him, paused and said: "Xiao Zhentian did this just to build momentum for the Qingling Sword, so as to attract the attention of the people in the rivers and lakes, and after his goal was achieved, he drew the location of the hidden sword into a seven-star map to spread widely in the rivers and lakes, so as to cause a catastrophe in the martial arts." In the past forty years, how many people have died for a seven-star map, and how many people have been tragically destroyed because of this, back then, your Cangyunmen was also bloodbathed for this, alas, Xiao Zhentian's revenge method is really terrible. ā€

Yun Xiaotian was stunned, he didn't dare to believe the truth, the dumb uncle he had always admired was definitely not a conspirator, let alone have such a scheming. In his heart, the dumb uncle was just a kind father, and he would never believe it was true.

Murong Ke didn't know what he was thinking, thinking that he was distressed by the bloodbath in Cangyun Gate, so he slowed down and said: "So after my continuous investigation and inference, if I am not mistaken, the Qingling Sword was hidden by Xiao Zhentian in Lin Qingling's tomb to comfort the ancestors. And in the end, the person who got the seven-star map and found the sword couldn't get out of the tomb, and he would definitely be harmed by the trap in it, and buried the sword in the ground, Xiao Zhentian's revenge plan ended with the fight of the seven-star map. ā€

Yun Xiaotian understood what he meant, and asked knowingly, "Does Uncle Shi mean to let me be a pathfinder?"

Murong Ke said: "I explained the stakes to you, and I didn't let you go to death, the choice is in your hands, it depends on whether you are willing to gamble your luck for your junior sister, maybe there is still a chance." ā€

Yun Xiaotian pondered for a moment, leaned over, looked at Yin Mengyao in a coma affectionately, and held her hand tightly, "Little junior sister, why are you so stupid, why do you want to block that palm for me, do you know, if you are not there, how can I live, for your sake, don't say any traps, even the master brother of the Yama Ghost Domain will definitely break for you." ā€

After a long time, he wiped away his tears and stood up straight, "Uncle Shi, my sister will ask you, I will definitely come back in twenty days, during this time, please Uncle Shi must ensure that my sister is safe and sound." ā€

Murong Ke said: "Don't worry about this, I, Murong Ke, have never broken my word." ā€

Yun Xiaotian spent three days coming to Sword Casting Valley in the direction specified by Murong Ke. The valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there are many rocks and trees. Yun Xiaotian looked at the dead swamp in front of him, picked up a big stone and threw it out. The stone fell to the ground without hearing the sound, but was slowly submerged in the mud. He cut off a bamboo pole to explore the way, and the bamboo pole was a foot long and went straight to the end of the pole.

"There are swamps in a radius of several miles, how can we get there? No, it's been delayed for three days, so we have to find a way to do it quickly. ā€

Yun Xiaotian scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and suddenly looked up and saw the high-flying geese, thinking of the eagle riders in Xunlong Valley, and had an idea. He chopped some bamboo branches, took off his coat, and simply made a large kite. He climbed up to a high enough spot on the nearby mountain and glided down with the wind.

After walking a few miles through the swamp, he suddenly heard a rustling sound behind him, and when he turned around, a huge giant python rose into the air, with a yellow back and a red belly and a length of several feet, and was swallowing him with a bloody mouth. Yun Xiaotian's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly dodged sideways, and let out a sigh, "It's so dangerous......!

Yun Xiaotian performed light skills, jumping up and down, dodging left and right, but he couldn't get rid of it. The giant python is extremely agile, shuttling through the jungle quickly, its huge body wriggling on the ground, sweeping leaves and turning stones.

One lost his mind, he was chased by a giant python, and the snake's tail flicked him to the ground, and then the python's whole body was in a mess, tightly wrapping him in the center. Yun Xiaotian only felt that there was a huge external force pressing on him, as if his whole body was pressed to the bottom of the mountain, the blood of his whole body rushed to his head, his face was red, his breathing became more and more difficult, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of bones breaking.

The python's twisted body tightened violently, Yun Xiaotian screamed in pain, suddenly his eyes widened angrily, he lowered his head and bit the snake fiercely, his head shook left and right, and he bit a piece of meat raw. The python's body twitched and let go. Then another bite, and when the third bite came, I felt that my body was light, and the whole person fell to the ground. The python trembled on the ground like crazy, and suddenly the snake's tail swept over, Yun Xiaotian was sent flying, and he didn't know where he fell, his eyes were dark, and he was unconscious.

The night in the valley was a little bleak, and in the moonlight, the owl's head turned deftly in a big circle, and fluttered to grab a vole and fly away.

In the dark, Yun Xiaotian's body trembled, opened his eyes, rubbed his sour neck, stood up straight, Peng's head hit the stone wall with a bang, and he grinned in pain. It was pitch black all around, and with a faint phosphorescence, I found myself in a cave. The cave was more than half a man's height and arm's width and could only allow the next man to bend down and pass through.

"Ah, by the way, this is supposed to be the python's lair, it must have dragged me here as a prey, huh? What a smell, so stinky!"

Yun Xiaotian snorted a few times, a foul smell of rotting corpses rushed to his nose, and he spit it out, only to feel his stomach churning up and down, and vaguely felt maggots crawling on his body, he shivered, and hurriedly crawled in the direction where the wind was blowing.