Chapter 3388: Bamboo Sea Mountains
"Brother Jiang, take the sword!"
Xue Liang jumped, and the Candle Dragon Sword was thrown into the air, and landed directly in Jiang Chen's hands. Jiang Chen was holding the Candle Dragon Sword with ease.
Jiantang, the sword masters and others also nodded silently. Jiang Chen is the one who can really control the Torch Dragon Sword. Although they are full of envy in their eyes, but after all, without Jiang Chen's means, this guy His strength is indeed not to be underestimated.
"Sure enough, a hero is a boy. Hahaha."
Jiantang laughed and said, then turned to look at Tuoba Longyu.
"Brother Tuoba is leaving the Sword Drawing School? I don't know when I will be back."
Jiantang said very solemnly.
"It may be a year or a half, or it may be a hundred years or a thousand years. I have a wish to go, so I have to get rid of distracting thoughts in my heart before I can start again."
Tuoba Longyu said lightly, if he didn't go back and apologize to his master, then he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.
"That's fine, then the sect doesn't force Brother Tuoba to stay. The Sword Drawing Sect is waiting for Brother Tuoba to return."
Jiantang said with a face of regret, I have to say that Jiantang has tried his best for Tuoba Longyu, and wants to keep him in the Sword Drawing School, a person who can refine high-grade Hunyuan treasures, the entire Zhongzhou On the sacred land, it is estimated that there will be no more than one palm. Even in the Martial Alchemy Hall, there may not be a few people who can have such a peerless method.
"Thank you brother Jiantang for your love."
Tuoba Longyu nodded slightly, turned around and left without the slightest delay.
"Little brother, I'll take a step first, we will meet later."
Tuoba Longyu said through sound transmission that he disappeared in the sky above the Sword Drawing Sect in an instant. Jiantang felt a little sorry, and even sighed. Tuoba Longyu's importance to the Sword Drawing Sect is really too great, Tuoba Long Yu's departure was like losing an arm to Sword Drawing Zong.
"I'm going to take a step first, Xue Liang, Sect Master Jiantang. I also have important things to do, so I can't delay. I will meet Sect Master Jiantang again when I have a chance."
Jiang Chen laughed.
"In that case, I won't stay any longer, and I hope Brother Jiang Chen will remember that from this moment on, you are a member of the Sword Drawing Sect.
But it will be with you for the rest of your life, haha. "
After Jiantang finished speaking, Jiang Chen also left quickly, followed by Yan Qingcheng, and the two of them disappeared into the void in an instant.
Jiang Chen's purpose was naturally to follow Tuoba Longyu, wanting to find where Shangguan Hongyan was. Tuoba Longyu had no doubts about him, and went to the door of Shangguan Hongyan with all his heart. Jiang Chen was also extremely happy At this time, he just wanted to see where Shangguan Hongyan was and how strong he was. If his strength did not exceed the late stage of the God Emperor Realm, then Jiang Chen was confident that he would be able to kill him. If his strength surpassed the late stage of the God Emperor Realm, Jiang Chen might have to think about it carefully.
"In your memory, there should be the memory of Princess Dujuan?"
Jiang Chen took a look at Yan Qingcheng, and the two of them flew away in the sky, thousands of miles away, and the time was unpredictable.
"How do you know I have the memory of Princess Dujuan?"
Yan Qingcheng said indifferently, narrowing his eyes slightly, staring at Jiang Chen firmly, as if he might attack him at any time.
"Don't get excited, if you don't have the soul imprint of Princess Dujuan, how would you know so many things about the wild China? And you are full of disdain for the barbarian Bai Wenjun, just because you know him very well, so Only then can we know ourselves and our enemies. Am I right?"
Jiang Chen said in a low voice.
Yan Qingcheng looked indifferent, staring at Jiang Chen coldly.
"You shouldn't know that."
"Why shouldn't I know this? Then do you still remember Zhuang Zhouzi? Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Wangdi Chunxin entrusted cuckoos, the moon and pearls in the sea had tears, and the sun in Lantian was warm and jade smoked. This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already at a loss. .”
Jiang Chen's words are precious, he wants to use this poem to refresh the memory of Princess Du Juan, and at the same time to test why Yan Qingcheng became what he is now.
Yan Qingcheng's pretty face was covered with frost, and there was endless pain in her eyes.
"It's over, it's all over, why do you have to tell the story again, why do I feel heartache, why is this? Isn't Zhuang Zhouzi the man of Princess Du Juan? How do you know everything? Who are you?"
Yan Qingcheng glared at Jiang Chen.
"who I am."
Jiang Chen smiled wryly, for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"Who am I, don't you know? Who am I? I am your man. When Zhuang Zhouzi said goodbye to Princess Dujuan, it was the time when you and I reunited, but it also became the time we have been separated for more than ten years. Hard times."
Jiang Chen felt an incomparable pain in his heart, but Yan Qingcheng still showed an incomparably difficult color, as if he was quite uncomfortable.
"Don't say any more, I have a terrible headache, if you say any more, I'll kill you!"
Yan Qingcheng's palm landed on Jiang Chen's neck. At that moment, she didn't hesitate at all, and even with a little movement, Jiang Chen would have no regrets.
Jiang Chen remained motionless. If he could die at the hands of his beloved, it would be better than dying at the hands of others.
"Okay, then I won't talk about it."
Jiang Chen restrained his mind and took a deep breath. He knew that wanting Yan Qingcheng to remember him seemed like a long way to go, and she kept everyone away from everyone. What troubled Jiang Chen's brain was Yan Chenyu and Wu Ningzhu in her memory. Only by finding one of them might it be helpful to Yan Qingcheng's soul.
Along the way, Tuoba Longyu was almost non-stop, and it took three years to reach the middle foot of the sacred land of Zhongzhou, an endless bamboo sea mountain range.
"How many years, master, I'm finally back, I can finally see you old man again, master..."
Tuoba Longyu is on the Bamboo Sea Mountain Range, his heart is like still water. At this time, his heart has already become much calmer, but he is worried that the master will blame himself. That kind of anxiety is hard for anyone to understand of.
Tuoba Longyu was extremely grateful to his junior brother, if it wasn't for him, maybe he didn't know when he would be able to know the master's thoughts, and be able to return to this green forest and bamboo sea.
"Master, the unfilial disciple is back. Are you okay?"
Tuoba Longyu murmured, after entering this piece of green forest and bamboo sea, he began to walk on foot, no longer flying in the sky, step by step, from the bottom of the 10,000-meter mountain, step by step.
After Tuoba Longyu, Jiang Chen was also curious. This guy seemed to care a lot about Shangguan Hongyan.
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