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Chapter 2247 Rose Ruan, crisis

What happened in the spiritual realm of the Eternal Sect was like wings, spreading at a speed. In just one month, it spread throughout the Western star domain.

As the largest sect in the Western Star Domain, every move has attracted much attention.

As the most important place in the Eternal Realm, it is destroyed at this moment. I don’t know how many disciples are heartbroken. Especially some disciples who have not yet had the opportunity to enter the Eternal Realm to practice are extremely disappointed. Some disciples have even begun to resign and prepare to leave the Eternal Realm.

The Eternal Sect suffered the worst blow that was considered to be in history.

As for the disciples who died in the spiritual realm, not many people care about their lives.

This is the way of cultivation. Everyone is dedicated to practicing, and there are a few who really care about the life and death of others.

Of course, there are exceptions.

At the foot of the Changshengpai Mountain, a woman hiked up the mountain.

She has a good figure and extremely delicate facial features. She is a beauty in all corners of the world.

Her skin is slightly darker, but this does not hinder her temperament. Instead, it distinguishes her from other women and has a unique beauty.

Even among countless beauties, she can be recognized at first sight.

The Changsheng Sect is not allowed to enter the sky without a disciple of the sect, but can only climb up the mountain. This is the rule.

Ruan Meigui walked for a day and a night, and finally climbed to the top of the Changsheng Sect Mountain. She looked at the countless palaces in front of her and suddenly felt a sense of fear.

Although she was afraid, she had to come because she had to confirm whether he was really dead in the spiritual realm as rumored.

Ten days ago, she joined a sect on Tianduxing and was preparing to concentrate on her cultivation, but after hearing this disappearance, she was in a bad mood.

He doesn't eat well, can't sleep at night, and his mind is full of his shadow.

She originally thought that as time passed slowly, she would forget him, but after receiving the news of his death, she realized that she had no way to forget him at all. The premise was that he had to be alive.

"Hello, I want to ask..." Ruan Meigui saw a disciple patrolling in front of him, and hurried over.

For a moment, she didn't know how to ask, nor did she know who to look for.

"You are here to participate in the selection of disciples. You are here too early, and it will be in January next year." The disciple said.

"No, I'm here to find someone."

"Isn't it enough to communicate with your natal energy? Why run so far?"

"I don't have his natal energy." Ruan Meigui replied.

"I think if you are looking for someone, I will inform you if you recognize me." The disciple said.

"I'm looking for Jiangnan, he is the head of the Tiandao Pavilion here." Ruan Meigui said.

At the beginning, when Ye Xiong recruited his disciples, he sent flyers all over the world. At that time, Ruan Meigui knew that he was the head of the Tiandao Pavilion in the Changsheng Sect. At that time, she really wanted to come over and become a disciple outside his sect, but then she thought about it, and it was difficult for the two to separate. He obviously didn't want to be with him anymore, so he separated. If he came to him again, it might cause his wife to be unhappy, so he didn't come.

"You are talking about Pavilion Master Jiang, you don't have to look for him anymore. He is already dead in the spiritual realm." The disciple waved his hand: "Go back!"

"Is the news accurate? Have you seen his body?" Ruan Meigui said anxiously.

"I haven't seen it, but this was announced by the head of the sect, and several other pavilions have announced it. Do you think they may withdraw their panic?"

Ruan Meigui shook her body for a moment, and she couldn't stand steadily, but she still didn't give up: "I want to see the head of the sect, I wonder if I can inform you?"

"Don't say that the leader is not here, even if he is here, he will not be able to see him casually. Go back!"

"Then... are the other disciples coming out of the spiritual realm? I want to see them." Ruan Meigui was very unwilling and said anxiously: "Brother, can you please be kind to me? Jiangnan is mine... My dear brother, I am just such a relative, please."

She was anxious, and tears were in her eyes.

The beauty's tears were the biggest killing skill. The disciple couldn't bear to refuse her and said, "The ten disciples entered the spiritual realm, and only two came out of it. These two were subordinates of the Tiandao Pavilion. If you can find them, you might be able to ask more clearly."

"Who are they?" asked Youming.

"One is called Xue Tu, and he is more difficult to find, and he lives in a place without a fixed place; the other is called Zhuo Wushuang, who is the Eighth Prince, so it should be easier to find some. Just go to the palace to find him..."

"Thank you for your support, the little girl is very grateful." Ruan Meigui saluted and then turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a figure suddenly came over behind him.

The disciple turned his head and looked at it. He immediately became respectful and bowed: "I have seen Senior Brother Wuhen."

In that battle five years ago, Jian Wuhen's bones were almost broken, but Jian Nanshan was unwilling to give up and used all his means to finally cure him. Although his strength has been greatly reduced, he is definitely not something a small disciple dares to offend.

"Jian San, what happened?" Jian Wuhen asked.

"Brother, this girl is here to find Jiangnan. I told him that Jiangnan is dead..."

"Are you looking for Jiangnan?" A cold light flashed in Jian Wuhen's eyes.

"I am his sister, who are you?"

"My name is Jian Wuhen. Jian Nanshan, the head of Jian Pavilion, is my father." Jian Wuhen looked at her with a fiery look.

Ruan Meigui is not a fool, his observation ability is amazing. From the cold light in his eyes just now, he can see his hatred. Now his eyes are looking at him with a fiery look, obviously he has already become lustful.

In Tiandu City, she has always been paying attention to the news about the Eternal Sect, and naturally she also knew that five years ago, Ye Xiong had just destroyed the so-called first genius of Jiange. It seemed that he was holding a grudge and wanted to make a mistake.

"It turns out that it is the noble prince of the Sword Pavilion, who is indifferent to respect." Ruan Meigui bowed his hand and then said, "The little girl has something to do, so let's go first."

"Don't leave so anxiously. It's late. Why not stay here for a night and leave tomorrow?" Jian Wuhen showed a harmless smile on his face: "Although Lord Jiang unfortunately died, he was once the Lord of Tiandao Pavilion. You are his relative, and we will definitely treat you well."

"No need to worry, I have something urgent to do, so let's go first." Ruan Meigui bowed his hand, turned around and left without looking back.

Jian Wuhen looked at her graceful back with a jealous look in his eyes and murmured: "Don't think I don't know your true identity. As early as four years ago, monks from the Northern Star Domain came to tell us about Jiangnan's true identity. He was lucky if he died in the Spirit Domain, but you were not so lucky."

Jian looked at Jian Wuhen's ferocious face from the side, and couldn't help but worry about the girl just now.

Since his strength has been deposed and his strength has been greatly reduced, Jian Wuhen has become a whole person, very perverted.

A while ago, a disciple whispered behind his back that he had become a useless person, but in the end he designed to get rid of it without any trace.

Since then, no one dared to talk about him behind his back.

This woman is Jiang Nan’s sister, and I’m afraid Jian Wuhen will spread all the hatred on her.
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