1192 Chapter 1192 had been waiting for so many years
Zhou Kaitai:ââŠâhe really didnât know what to say. His sect leader was also a character. .. At this moment, Jin Buhuan had already driven the carriage out of broken moon city. âPuâŠâinside the carriage, Ye Wu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face as white as paper. âGuild leader, Whatâs Wrong? !âJin Buhuan turned his head to look and was shocked. He was about to stop the carriage. âIâm fine. I didnât think that person was still alive. After hiding for so many years, I finally couldnât help but attack,âye Wu said with a murderous look. âSir, do you want to take a break?âJin Buhuan asked worriedly when he saw that ye Wu didnât look well. âNo need. If Iâm not wrong, that heaven and earth phenomenon just now should be the birth of the Cang Yuan remnant will. That person also came because of it. We Canât let him succeed,âye Wu said after adjusting his breath for a while. âYes, my Lord,âJin Buhuan replied. âAlso, pass down the order that Fengyan will pay close attention to Ling chuxi,âye Wu said. âOh?âJin Buhuanâs face revealed a puzzled look. âHer sword is a bit strange. It seems to be related to the thing we have been looking for,âye Wu said. âMy lord is saying that the Cang Yuan remnant will!âJin Buhuan was shocked. He had been paying attention to the news of Ling chuxi, but he had never thought that her falling dust sword will was related to the Cang Yuan remnant will. âThatâs right. Itâs a pity that the personâs divine sense suddenly appeared. I was injured, so I couldnât investigate in detail,âye Wu said with a sigh. âBut Sir, how should we explain to Sir Mo?âJin Buhuan asked worriedly. âIf she really has the remnant of the vast expanse, even Mo Shili canât Stop Me.âYe Wuâs eyes flashed with a cold light. âYes, your subordinate understands.âJin Buhuan stretched out his arm. A snow-white falcon that was almost transparent let out a sharp cry and flew down. Jin Buhuan hastily wrote down the order and stuffed it into the bamboo tube on the falconâs leg. With a wave of his arm, the Falcon soared into the sky and flew into the clouds. Looking at the white dot that disappeared into the horizon, Jin Buhuan let out a long sigh. If he had a choice, he really didnât wish for the President to become enemies with Mo Shili. However, this was his destiny. After waiting for so many years, he finally had the whereabouts of the Cang Yuan sword. How could he give up? He could only hope that things wouldnât come to this in the end. Sigh! At night, Broken Moon City was silent. In a mansion on the west side of the city, faint lights could be seen. This mansion was originally the property of Broken Moon Stream. With the destruction of broken moon stream, it had become the property of Sword Heart Stream. The Night Wind Blew, and a fallen leaf fell. In front of Ling chuxi, blue-purple Flames formed two mysterious arrays. One of the sabers revealed a ferocious look, revealing a smooth line. A layer of crystal glaze on the Xuanchen gold flowed like water, fusing into the sabers, shining with a magical luster. Gong Xifeng and the others stood by the side, not daring to breathe loudly. They were both excited and looking forward to it. The Cang Yuan sword spirit had yet to awaken, and Ling chuxi could not confirm whether the treasure hidden in the ancient ruins of Qianzhong Ridge was the Cang Yuan remnant will. But if it was, with the current quality of the fallout sword, it would definitely not be able to take it, she had to refine it again with the black cinnabar gold. The previous failure had left a shadow in her heart. Before refining it, she had to first help Gongxi frenzied sword forge the battle blade to practice. Finally, a cold light flashed, and the eight barrens saber emitted a silver-like glow.
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