I’m Being Held Captive by Demons

Chapter 386 Wind Blade Rain Pavilion

The night was dark.

The sword light pierced the sky, and the woman in Tsing Yi landed in the mountains.

Here is the turning point that changed her life.

It is also the most important blessing in her life.

At first, he and his parents escaped the famine and fled with his family, but unfortunately encountered a demon in the wilderness, and all the victims of the disaster died tragically.

Only she ran fast, and fled into the forest in a panic under the cover of her parents.

In the end, he escaped from the minions of demons, and accidentally entered a strange cave like a fairyland on earth.

There, she received the inheritance of Xuantian Sword Sect and became a practitioner.

But since she left last time and went to Hejian Mansion, she hasn't come back for several years.

The possibility mentioned by the columbarium disturbed her.

But now, she had to come back.

Falling among the mountains, Wan'er looked towards the direction of the capital from a distance, and Wan'er took a deep breath.

He clenched his fist.

"Ning catcher hold on! I will definitely come to rescue you as soon as possible!"

As Wan'er said, she turned around, gritted her teeth, and walked straight to the waterfall in front of her.

Under the bright moonlight, the waterfall hanging between the cliffs looks like a horse shining with silver lights.

When the girl walked straight into the waterfall, the water flowed through her body.

And she quickly disappeared into the wilderness.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw herself standing in a sea of ​​clouds.

A small wooden arch bridge across the sea of ​​clouds stands in front.

There is a stone tablet at the head of the bridge with four large characters written on it.

【Wind Knife Rain Pavilion】.

Opposite the wooden arch bridge is a vermilion lacquered attic with a bright red body.

There are nine floors in total, and it looks magnificent, tall and sacred, just like the residence of immortals.

Wan'er directly stepped onto the wooden arch bridge, crossed the strange sea of ​​clouds from the wooden arch bridge, and entered the Fengdaoyu Pavilion directly.

Wan'er is very familiar with the wind knife and rain pavilion on the ninth floor.

Except for the last floor where she couldn't go up, she was familiar with the other eight floors as if at home.

In other words, this is her only home in the world.

Since childhood, she has grown up in this Wind Knife and Rain Pavilion.

In it, you will never eat or drink, you will never be hungry, you will never be sleepy, and your thinking will become extremely clear.

It is the special divine power of the Wind Knife and Rain Pavilion that made her practice so successfully at a young age.

Otherwise, the young girl would have starved to death long ago.

Now that Wan'er entered the Wind Knife and Rain Pavilion, she went straight up the stairs and came directly to the entrance of the ninth floor.

The portal to the ninth floor has always been blocked by an invisible barrier.

Every time the invisible barrier is touched, a line of gold characters will appear on it——Only those who are tired of living can enter.

Today, she has finally reached the home-weary environment and has the qualifications to enter the ninth floor.

Standing at the stairs, the woman in Tsing Yi took a deep breath.

He murmured, "It's okay, it's okay."

It must be all right.

After she finished speaking, she slammed into the stairs in front of her.

The invisible barriers that existed before did not appear this time.

She easily entered the upward stairs.

This made the girl slightly excited.

Then continue to go up, along the spiral staircase, and finally come to the ninth floor that has never been reached.

The Wind Knife and Rain Pavilion is extremely vast, and each floor is extremely vast.

This ninth floor is equally grand.

But it seemed extremely empty.

Unlike the other floors, there are all kinds of books, wooden figures, sword training puppets, rest rooms, and even lake landscapes.

The ninth floor is extremely empty, it looks more like an empty square.

The floor is covered with neatly patterned floor tiles, which can't be seen at a glance.

Wan'er, who was standing at the top of the stairs, looked at the empty ninth floor vigilantly, her eyes flicked around, and finally stopped at the most central place.

There, stood a stele, on which stood a statue.

The statue is a man with melancholy face and long messy hair. It looks like he has been hurt by love, and his eyebrows and eyes are full of sadness.

On his back was a sword, which was very similar in shape to the ancient sword of punishing evil, but completely different.

And the words on the stone tablet recorded the other party's "last words".

[Heaven and earth catastrophe, the world will be chaotic, and the abyss of the dead country will swallow everything]

[Failing to board the Qianlong Treasure Ship is a regret in my life]

【However, amidst the catastrophe, there is also a glimmer of hope】

【I've run out of energy, and it's hard to see the future. But if someone with predestined relationship can come here, it will prove that Xuantian Sword Sect's energy is not exhausted]

[Pass down the Supreme Mind Method, and the whereabouts of the Excalibur Jinghong. If someone who is destined can recast the name of Jianzong, it will be considered my journey of redemption]

[Xuantian Sword Sect Jiang Yunqiu Juebi]

The writing on the stele was extremely messy, as if someone had carved it hastily with a sword.

Between the lines, there is a ferocious killing intent and cold sword energy.

Even if she just stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked around, hundreds of feet away, Wan'er felt like a thorn on her back and her hair stood on end.

It was as if someone had held her forehead with an extremely sharp sword.

The fierceness of the sword of the man who left the inscription on the stele can be seen.

But this man's name...Jiang Yunchou?

On Wan'er's face, there was a slight shock.

She remembered the story of the Xuantian Sword Sect that the columbarium had said at the beginning.

Once the supreme genius of Xuantian Sword Sect, at the age of 18, he proved his way to Zifu, inherited the divine sword Jinghong, and is almost the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world.

But because he got a mysterious ancient scroll by mistake in Qingqiu Mountain, his mind was disturbed, and he only wanted to find the treasure ship of Qianlong.

He went back to the mountain to search in Zangshu Pavilion, but found no relevant clues. In the end, he became insane and fell into a demon. He killed Shimen and cut off Tianmen Peak with a single sword.

Since then, it has appeared and disappeared in the world of mortals, setting off a bloody storm.

In the end, he became mad and demented, and took the Xuantian Sword Sect's divine sword Jinghong to join the Void Spirit Abyss, and then died...

The Void Spirit Abyss is quite famous, Wan'er has seen it in the Shenzhou Topography, it is an extremely weird and terrifying abyss.

Once it falls, even the Immortal of Zifu will not be able to come back alive, and will surely perish.

This Jiang Yunchou is still alive after joining Xulingyuan?

Not only did he survive, he even survived until the time when Xuantian Sword Sect was destroyed.

In the end, the Wind Saber and Rain Pavilion was left to pass on the last spark of the Xuantian Sword Sect?

Wan'er was filled with astonishment.

At this moment, she vaguely understood why there was no record about Jiang Yunchou in all the classics in the Fengdaoyu Pavilion.

Probably before Jiang Yunchou died, he deliberately erased his past events.

Or, in other words, this person is not dead yet?

Looking at the inscription on the stone tablet and the statue of the man, Wan'er was full of vigilance.

What the columbarium said about the past made her hate Jiang Yun and dare not fully trust her.

She slowly approached the stele and walked around it.

Finally, on the back of the stele, several lines of small characters were found.

【My last hope is in the capital】

【If I fail to come back alive, that stunning sword will be left behind in the capital】

[For those who are destined to see the left words, please go to the capital as soon as possible to find the Jinghong Excalibur]

【Do not trust anyone……】

【Every living person may be their disguise】

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