Zuo Jian smiled and said, "Hahaha, I just blame the wife you are looking for for being too tough in the background. Although you are the descendant of the Sword Saint, the backstage is also scary, but the sword is with you and Jin Ling.

Senior Sheng can only help her, not help you." Mu Qing was so angry that Zuo Jian also went, but Lu Yirong was still with him, and Yin Zhong.

God also went there, and found someone he liked inside, so he was beaten up. However, thinking of Wu Di now, Mu Qing still felt that he was much better than Wu Di. Zuo Jian smiled and said, "I'll help you calculate what Jin Ling's backstage is. Now there are Jueqing Valley, Yin Family Villa, the world's number one villa.

There is also Senior Divine Whip, and a successor of the Sword Emperor who is not inferior to you. Of course Senior Knife Emperor is also standing behind Jin Ling. Uh, it seems that Senior Sword Saint will also stand behind Jin Ling. You kid." Wu Gonggao was with Duanmu Longyi.

The two brothers also talked for a while in a carriage. After all, they were old and did not talk as much as young people. After all, they left, Bing Jitian, Mingtian and others stayed, but after the next day.

Mingtian and Bingjitian both arranged their disciples back, and only a few people with high martial arts skills stayed. In a room, there were three Wu books on the table.

The three of them studied the "Invisible Sword Art" sent by the escort agency for a long time, but they still did not study anything. After studying it for a long time, they all felt that the "Invisible Sword Art" was very likely to be true, because it was too profound and less.

The front quarter was even more difficult to figure out. The three of them sat on the chair and pointed to Cangqiong and said, "We went there to find this sword technique, and we had nothing to gain, but now the sword technique suddenly came out.

Now in front of us, although this is someone else's conspiracy, it is indeed very similar to being lost.

"Invisible Sword Art" for many years." Ming Tiandao: "It's a pity that one quarter of the front was taken away by Xue Ji." Bing Jitiandao: "Since that part is with Xue Ji, we just snatch it. Can she stop us alone?

Three people?" Zhi Cangkong stood up and said, "Since that's the case, then go down the mountain. We will definitely keep them before they return to Tianshan." Zhi Cangkong said, and the other two stood up, each holding a copy in their arms.

Then the three of them walked out. Not long after, they pointed to the sky and came into a secret room, but the secret room looked like a cave, and there were some at the top.

The naturally formed cave wall has only a washbasin-sized vent on the top of the secret room. The secret room is circular, with a circular platform three feet above the surrounding area, and flat.

There was a man sitting on the stage. His clothes were torn, his long hair was scattered, and his head was pressed against him. He couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive. The man sat on the ground.

His wrist was tied with iron chains, and one end of the thick iron chain was connected to the stone wall in the distance. The pipa bones and collarbone on both sides of the person were hooked by thick iron hooks.

Then, the other end of the iron hook was connected to the hole wall at the top of the man. He pointed to the sky and came into the secret room. The man raised his head, and his old face had long black and white beards, although the man was locked like this.

But his eyes were still so sensual and unruly. He looked at the Cangkong walking in, smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "After so many years, are you still not giving up?"

To be honest, I admire this person very much, but it’s a pity.
Chapter completed!