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Chapter 19 Long Yuan’s Secret

After leaving Feng Wuchen's room, Mu Qing walked up to the third floor.

In the room, Ye Guluan, who was covered in blood, saw Mu Qing and saluted quickly: "Miss!"

"sit down!"

After saying that, Mu Qing gently raised her hand and injected the green spiritual power into Ye Guluan's body.

Ye Guluan looked flattered: "How dare you bother Miss to heal my wounds personally!"

Mu Qing's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Your injury... seems to be more serious than it appears."

"Ah..." Ye Guluan sighed with a sigh on his face: "After all, it was the Sword Master who took action. If I could save my life at such a distance, it is already because of the kindness of the other party."

"Do you think the other party is showing mercy?"

When asked, Ye Guluan suddenly raised his head: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not! With that sword blow, except for you, all the people on the top floor of the world died, which shows that the other party has no intention of showing mercy at all, and does not care at all about breaking up with the top floor of the world! The reason why you picked up one

Life, I’m afraid the opponent’s strength is not enough!”

"Ah? What do you mean, miss?"

"The sword master himself is not nearby. The sword was struck across space, and its power has been greatly reduced. Otherwise, with the sword master's methods, there would probably be no grass growing in this area of ​​100 feet."

After listening to Mu Qing's words, Ye Guluan suddenly realized, and the bitterness on his face became even stronger.

"I see... In other words, if that sword master were here, I would probably be a corpse already!"

"It doesn't matter! You will gain wisdom if you suffer a hardship. Remember, from now on, if you meet this person again, you will give him convenience if you can. Even if you suffer a little loss, it doesn't hurt!"

"I understand...but he killed Miss Qin's family. How should we deal with this matter?"

Mentioning this matter, Mu Qing sneered, and the laughter was quite disdainful.

"What can we do? Even the royal family of the Chen Kingdom dare not challenge the Sword Master. Who is the Qin family? You explain the interests to them. As for what to do, it is their business.

Affection!"

"I see!"



At the same time, Feng Wuchen was sitting cross-legged in the room, and his consciousness sank into his Dantian. The huge Longyuan Sword Tower was floating in front of his eyes, exuding a terrifying aura.

With a thought in his mind, Feng Wuchen controlled his consciousness and flew to the second level.

"You should be able to hear me, right?"

"Crash!"

Under Feng Wuchen's questioning, the second floor began to shake crazily, causing the surrounding chains to make a rattling sound.

"Did you use the sword before?"

"hehe……"

A burst of extremely sinister laughter was heard from the second floor of the sword tower. Just the sound of it could make people feel a full sense of oppression.

"It seems that Fan Ye didn't tell you anything!"

Brahma night?

Could it be that middle-aged man’s name?

Sure enough, as he imagined, the other party did not reveal all of Long Yuan's secrets.

"Hey...boy! I saved your life, you should give me something in return, right?" Suddenly, the voice said.

Feng Wuchen's lips raised slightly: "What do you want in return?"

"Inject your sword intention into the second floor of Longyuan Sword Tower, and I will be more comfortable. Next time you encounter a strong enemy, I can help you!"

"That's it!"

Having said that, Feng Wuchen brewed up his sword intention and gradually moved his palm towards the sword tower.

"Yes! That's it! Hurry... Hurry!"

The voice became more and more excited, constantly urging Feng Wuchen!

"boom!"

The next moment, there was a loud noise, but Feng Wuchen's palm was not pressed against the sword tower, but on a sealing rune in front of the tower.

Driven by Feng Wuchen's sword intent, the chains surrounding the second-level sword tower began to tighten rapidly.

At the same time, a roar came from the second-level sword tower.

"What are you doing! Stop it!"

At this moment, the voice no longer had the slightest kindness as before, and the manic murderous intent was released, completely surrounding Feng Wuchen's consciousness.

Bathed in this murderous aura, Feng Wuchen didn't show anything strange.

At this moment, he seemed to have gotten an answer and smiled with satisfaction.

"Haha... If I really inject sword intent into the tower, I'm afraid it will only speed up your unsealing, right? Do you really think I will be that stupid? As I guessed, my swordsmanship is that of a dragon

The key to the Abyssal Seal!"

"Ignorant young man, how dare you play tricks on me! The day I come out, I will definitely let you die without a burial place!"

"Let me die without a burial place? How dare you say that! I don't care how strong you were once, but you are just my prisoner now! You have only one destiny, and that is to be refined by me and become my power.

one!"

"Also, don't think that I will thank you just because you cleaned up a few garbage for me. I can handle those kind of ants myself!"

The moment Feng Wuchen finished speaking, the sword intent in his palm erupted again.

"Boom!"

As another loud noise came, the chains on the sword tower tightened further, and the angry roaring sound disappeared without a trace in an instant!

After finishing all this, Feng Wuchen looked at the palm of his hand, then looked at the Longyuan Sword Tower in front of him, and let out a sigh of relief.

The murderous aura and coercion just now were really terrifying, even he couldn't

Be able to take it all in stride.

But after everything he experienced tonight, he finally understood a few things about Long Yuan.

First, the strength of Long Yuan’s seal is linked to his realm of swordsmanship, and his sword intention even has the effect of strengthening the seal!

Second, he should have some important meaning to the prisoners in Longyuan.

At least until they completely break through the seal, not only will they not kill him, but they will try every means to protect him.

This is exactly why the existence on the second level suddenly took action!

But these are just Feng Wuchen's guesses. Everything he knows now is probably just the tip of the iceberg of Long Yuan.

I don’t know when the middle-aged man named Fanye will appear again.

Feng Wuchen could hold back a lot of questions and wanted to ask him.

Unknowingly, the night passed, and it was only when the east spit out fish whites that Feng Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes.

"elder brother……"

Hearing Feng Ning's call, Feng Wuchen quickly stood up and walked to the edge of the bed, touching the girl's forehead.

"How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Feng Ning shook his head and moved his hands and feet again, his eyes full of doubts.

She clearly remembered that Qin Xiaorou suddenly broke in last night, injured her, and robbed her of her cold marrow.

"How could this happen? Is it a dream?"

At this time, a female voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Feng! The carriage is ready, our lady is waiting for you downstairs!"

"Yeah! Tell your lady, I'll be here right away!"

After saying this coldly, Feng Wuchen gently touched Feng Ning's head.

"Don't think so much! Get up and pack, it's time to set off!"
Chapter completed!
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