Duyuan, Gu Yue and Tang Ling are here in the air. The huge sword tomb space is also the largest core of the Qionghua Sword Tomb Palace. This is originally the destination of the Qionghua Sect's leaders in history. However, due to cholera in the earth spirit, to avoid disturbing the ancestors, they were moved to the ground space of the Qionghua Sect's sword tomb one by one. Therefore, the Qionghua Sect's sword tomb has always been vacant. Although this is the case, it has always been a forbidden area that the Qionghua Sect's disciples are difficult to enter, and they have always been guarded by the guardian disciples of the Qionghua Sect from all generations.

At this moment, the core of the underground palace, that is, the end of all the corridors of the underground palace, was already densely enveloped by the huge sword formation, full of the murderous aura of the sword formation. The four sword formations crossed in Duyuan, Gu Yue and Tang Ling, the sword formation was densely intertwined, shaped like a huge spider iron web in the core of the underground palace. The trajectory of the sword formation was like a thin red line. Of course, the sword formation did not trigger and cause sword energy, and all this was invisible, but under Duyuan's previous insight of the divine consciousness, everything was clearly visible here.

But at this moment, a loud "boom" sound came from afar. The divine thought that flew out from the center of the sword formation had already hit the center of the sword formation, and the energy was tremendous and the sword energy was dissipated.

Duyuan, Gu Yue, Tang Ling and the other two fell into the air and fell on the ground one by one.

"Cough...cough..., Duyuan!" Gu Yue lay in Duyuan's arms and coughed lightly.

I am alone, concerned, and said "Lonely Moon..."

"Shan Yao? Junior Sister? Are you here?" The sword formation was broken, and an extremely distant voice came from the depths of the sword formation, and a white figure fell down.

Duyuan walked forward and said with politeness, "Senior Murong?" At this moment, Tang Ling, who was beside Duyuan, also secretly thought, "Shan Yao? Is he the Senior Murong?" Tang Ling looked at him secretly, and saw the figure, about forty or fifty years old, with a straight facial features, beautiful eyebrows, a green Taoist robe, and an extraordinary person. She was carrying a sword of cultivation, which was the Qionghua Sword.

"Who are you? Why are you so familiar aura sensing?" The figure was obviously surprised at the moment when he heard the words. Finally, he locked his eyes on the Qionghua Yin Sword behind Gu Yue beside Tang Ling, and still said to himself, "No, this is impossible? Shan Yao!"

Du Yuan saw this and said again, "Senior?"

Murong Jian came back to his senses, but saw that Tang Ling was in her arms, and she was also surprised and said, "Space bag, is this girl? Are you a disciple of the Qionghua Sect?"

Duyuan, so he said, "Low, Duyuan, this is Miss Tang. We just passed by the secret room of your school and saw that the secret room was seriously damaged. Fortunately, thanks to the treasures of the senior, we were able to use this method!"

Murong Jian, so he said, "Young man, don't be polite. I have no disputes in the world, so I'm better to be a good person!"

When Duyuan heard this, he said, "I came here this time to save people. Now I can meet my seniors, which is a celebration!" Duyuan told Bingyu.

Murong Jian, after hearing this, he was happy and said, "Young hero, it turns out that we still have this relationship of cause and effect. If we go back to see Miss Bingyu, please wait for me to say hello to her!"

Du Yuan, so he said, "Don't worry, senior, I will tell you!"

At this moment, Gu Yue next to him had already recovered his complexion. He immediately said, "Mr. Gu Yue, come to take the sword at the order of his mother. Please forgive us by Uncle Murong!"

When Murong Jian heard this, his face turned slightly dim and said, "Ling Zun, and his mother are all good!"

"Returning to Master, Ling Zun and his mother are all happy! My mother also mentioned Master Murong for a long time, and this time she came, my mother asked me to take her to say hello to you." Gu Yue Yanluo told him about the things her mother had entrusted. Murong Jian is one of the six outstanding disciples of the Qionghua Sect, and is also the senior brother of Gu Yue's mother. Murong Jian, like Shan Yao, and other disciples of the Qionghua Sect, walked into the mountain gate together, and sat down as a disciple of the head of Li Jing. They spent day and night together, practicing swords and cultivating immortals.

Murong Jian sighed and said, "If you look at the suffering from afar, you will see the smoke and clouds that you see disperse. The dream of life is like illusion, and you will say that you will be able to practice the truth and part with me." A memory of the past with the wind gradually appeared in front of Murong Jian's eyes.

During the time of Li Jing, the Qionghua Sect was the most powerful. The four alliances led by the head of the Qionghua Sect defeated the four major sects led by Kunlun Xiao, especially the loss of Kunlun Sword. By the time the four major sects led by Kunlun Sect had already died in name only. The six outstanding disciples of the Qionghua Sect also appeared in this era, namely Quewang, Mingyao, Xingqun, Xifeng, Murong Jian, and Shan Yao. The six of them became seated disciples of the Qionghua Sect on the same day. They lived together day and night, practicing sword hard, until one day, the huge sea of ​​fire and the wind gate of Lingkong were filled with fireballs, the ripples of the two swords, the void was chaotic, and the demon spirits from other worlds came to the world. This was the disaster of Qionghua's two swords. At that time, they followed the orders of the teacher and swear to find the two swords to gather in the ancient tomb, and revive Qionghua again, but now it has been more than twenty years in a flash.

Gu Yue then said, "Mr. Murong, although my mother was injured by the Demon Lord of Another World, she lost her memory! But she has always been obsessed with Uncle Murong!"

When Murong Jian heard this, he was very sad and said, "At the beginning, the leader of Li Jing ignored the opposition of Elder Jian and the major leaders, and insisted on his own actions, using the two swords to expand the yin and yang to achieve the peerless power, but it led to the disaster of the sect! Now, it seems that this is also a disaster in the sect, and no one can blame him!"

Gu Yue said, "Uncle Murong, now my mother has revitalized her sect. My nephew is here for this reason. I would like to ask Uncle Murong to come out of the grave to help!"

Murong Jian came back to his senses and said, "Now I live in the ancient tomb, I have long been in a state of peace with the world, and I feel relieved to have the help of the elder Jian Chengxin!"

Gu Yue, sad, said, "Master Murong..."

Murong Jian signaled to stop him, his eyes turned, and he continued, "Young hero, Qionghua Yang Sword, is naturally Yang, please help Miss Gu Yue hand it over to the head of Qionghua Sect!" Yan Luo showed his hands.

"Yes, senior!" Du Yuan Yan Luo, as soon as he took it from Murong Jian's hand, he felt the sword intent coming from the Qiong Huayang Sword in an instant. The entire Qiong Huayang Sword sounded lightly in Du Yuan's hand. A sword sound of "Zang!" A pleasant sword sound came up. Even if he waved it gently, the "Huh!" The roar of torn air suddenly turned into a lightning in the void and left extremely beautiful sword arcs, which appeared in Du Yuan's palm.

Seeing this, Murong Jian was very sad and said, "Qionghuayang Jian followed me in the ancient tomb for too long. It is time to appear in the world, come back to Qionghua and revitalize Qionghua!"

When Gu Yue heard this, he looked grateful and said, "Thank you, Uncle Murong for your fulfillment. We will definitely come back to see you regularly in the future!"

Murong Jian, hearing this, his eyes closed and said again, "Take care!"
Chapter completed!