Chapter 548: Birth of Wusheng Sword Tomb

Logically speaking, Elder Min, the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal in Xijianchi, chased and killed Fang Yuan for tens of thousands of miles, and almost put Fang Yuan to death several times. get up...

Not only was my heart not relaxed, but it seemed a little heavy.

The eyes of Elder Min looking at him at that time always flashed before his eyes, and he felt a little uneasy.

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"Little friend Fang Yuan, how did you come to Liujue Palace? Looking at your injuries, could it be that Xijianchi found out that you were coming to meet us and sent a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal to chase you down?"

The white-robed man, or the young master Chengtian Sword Dao, did not doubt him, and felt very happy. He sat cross-legged on the futon opposite Fang Yuan, and said with a smile, "Two months ago, Xijian Pond blocked you at the third snow line, and you attracted Xuezhou cultivators to break through the defense line. We have already heard about it!"

"From then on, we knew that you would definitely come, but you came later than we thought. We had sent people out to meet you before, but we only heard that Xijianchi was chasing you, but we have not been able to find you!"

Hearing his words, Fang Yuan suppressed his mind severely and forced himself to calm down.

Elder Min's death was nothing to do after all, and he had no time to think about it. Now that he escaped from his life with great difficulty, he should settle the important things first.

At this time, after listening to the young master of Chengtian Sword Dao, he also quickly analyzed the current situation. Judging from what this person said, they probably didn't know the existence of that underground palace. Before that, Xijianchi sent people to chase and kill him. In fact, it was to kill him to silence him, but from their point of view, they thought that Xijianchi was here to prevent themselves from entering the evil sword.

But thinking about it, Chengtian Sword Dao has always been inferior to Xijianchi in terms of momentum.

There are places where the disciples of Xijianchi are haunted, and the monks of Chengtian Sword Dao are all shy away and dare not confront Xijianchi head-on. There are even many disciples of Chengtian Sword Dao who are hidden in various sects. It is precisely because of this that the faction of Chengtian Sword Dao is not a fairy sect, but more like an alliance.

Of course, they tended to hide from Xijianchi, but occasionally they caught the opportunity. When they met Xijianchi disciples, they would kill them, just like a poisonous snake.

And in the area around the underground palace, there are many disciples from Xijianchi haunting, so they will not take the risk of going there to investigate.

"It's a long story..."

Fang Yuan spoke hoarsely, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I was chased and killed by this Xijianchi Nascent Soul Sword Immortal all this way, across a distance of more than ten thousand miles, I survived several times, and now I am still seriously injured. If Your Excellency doesn't care, please give me some time to heal my injuries.

The white-robed man was slightly taken aback, and took a sized look at Fang Yuan.

It could be seen that the injuries on Fang Yuan's body were not fake, so a smile appeared on his face soon, and said: "I am impatient, Fang Xiaoyou's injuries cannot be delayed, you can rest here to recuperate, and I will order someone to hold a banquet to welcome you!"

After saying that, he greeted again and again, and asked someone to fetch a good medicine.

After they had all left, Fang Yuan sat alone in the hall, forcibly suppressed his thoughts, and pondered slowly.

He made an excuse to recover from his injuries because he now needs a time to calmly think about countermeasures. After all, now that he has entered the Liujue Palace, it is no different from going deep into a tiger's den. More importantly, the matter of the underground palace cannot be delayed for too long, otherwise it will definitely change.

These two Nascent Souls chased and killed him, but none of them returned, which would definitely arouse the vigilance of the underground palace.

Those people must also be worried that the matter will be exposed, and make plans in a hurry. Whether they build the underground palace in another place, or temporarily destroy the underground palace and hide the resources, it is a way to deal with it.

This time, the matter of the underground palace involved several big families and orthodoxy, all of which were extremely powerful, not to mention the Sword Washing Pond. If they wanted to cover up this matter, they would probably be able to do so without leaving any traces in just a few days.

And if Xie Jianxiu made this matter easier...

... Fang Yuan's eyes were slightly cold: "This is definitely impossible!"

How can there be a perfect plan to solve all these things together?

Before coming to the Liujue Palace, I was exhausted and only had a general idea in my mind, but now I need to plan carefully.

After all, what has to be done has to be done...

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"Young Master, look at the leaders of the Six Paths, but they really want to join my Chengtian swordsmanship?"

And when Fang Yuan was concentrating on the countermeasures, in the Liujue Palace, in a magnificently paved hall, the young master Chengtian Sword Dao was also looking at the bone altar in his hand with a smile, and beside him were the four elders, as well as his right-hand assistants, etc. When someone heard that Fang Yuan was recovering from his injuries, he couldn't help feeling suspicious, and came forward to discuss in a low voice.

"Hehe, he sent all the Nascent Soul Sword Immortals from Xijianchi to me. Does it matter if he is sincere?"

The master of Chengtian Sword Dao had a sneer on his face, and asked back: "Does he have other choices?"

An elder next to him couldn't help but said: "But I see this kid is putting on airs, as if he is a bit unwilling!"

The young master of Chengtian Sword Dao smiled and said: "These so-called upright people, when they make such choices, don't they all look like this, Elder Feiyou, when you decided to cultivate sword spirit, didn't you also entangled for three days and three nights?"

The elder Fei You was slightly stunned when he heard this, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Another elder next to him frowned and said, "Then the young master thinks there is no need to be wary of this son?"

Young Master Chengtian squinted at him, and said leisurely: "Then let's see if he will reveal this secret..."

The elder Xiang was slightly startled, and all looked up at him.

Young Master Chengtian smiled faintly, and said: "Xianjianchi will not send a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal to chase him endlessly in order to prevent him from entering my Chengtian swordsmanship, even after the seventh snow line. It has nothing to do with it, I absolutely don't believe it..."

"Wusheng Sword Tomb?"

The expressions of the surrounding elders changed when they heard this. After a while, the elder Feiyou said in a low voice: "A year ago, the young master ordered the Three Monsters of the Demon Lake to enter the Langya Pavilion to search for the sword scripture of Yujianzong. It is said that there is a secret method to solve our sword spirit's disease in the sword scripture. The leader of the Six Paths, it is said that he has been staying in the Langya Pavilion for the past few years, and now he happened to come to the snowfield, the young master thinks that he also came for Wusheng Sword Tomb?"

The young master Chengtian shook his head and said with a smile: "Everything is possible, it depends on whether he is honest or not!"

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In the evening, a grand banquet had been set up in the main hall of the Liujue Palace.

Young Master Chengtian, the four elders, and deacons from all parties were at the table, and the person sitting on the left of Young Master Chengtian was Fang Yuan, the protagonist of this big banquet. To show respect, the four elders had put away the mist on their faces, and saw people with their true faces. During the banquet, wine and wine were exchanged, delicacies were like flowing water, and the enchantress in the hall danced and stopped talking and laughing.

And all the elders and deacons kept persuading Fang Yuan to drink, they were very kind.

However, in addition to the closeness, it is also necessary to cast secret winks, send messages to each other, whether intentionally or unintentionally, they are secretly looking at Fang Yuan.

Everyone felt a little tentative in their hearts, and they just wanted to find something to talk about, but Fang Yuan didn't drink, eat, or reply during the whole banquet, and just sat there with a blank expression, which made them feel a little dissatisfied.

There was still no response, and the pretended smiling face was a little stiff, and her cheeks were sore...

Just when someone couldn't bear it any longer, he secretly winked at Young Master Chengtian, and was about to open up his conversation with Fang Yuan, but suddenly Fang Yuan sighed deeply, pushed away the enchantress who was as soft as a snake, and kept hugging him to persuade him to drink, and slowly stood up.

As soon as he got up, the sound of silk and bamboo stopped, and everyone around looked at him.

"Hehe, is Xiaoyou Fang not satisfied?"

The young master Chengtian smiled and said: "Is it because the wine in my Liujue Palace is not good, or is it because the beauty is not beautiful?"

Fang Yuan's expression seemed to be a little hesitant, and he seemed to have hesitated for a while before he made up his mind. He sighed deeply, then cupped his hands towards Young Master Chengtian, and said, "The young lord has saved my life and hosted a banquet for me. I am really grateful to Fang. After several hesitations in my heart, I always feel that it is better not to tell lies in front of the young lord, and it will be more beneficial for me to be honest..."

"oh?"

The young master Chengtian's eyes changed slightly, but only disappeared for a moment, and he said with a smile: "What do you want to tell me?"

Fang Yuan was silent for a moment, and then said directly: "Actually, I came to Xueyuan for Wusheng Sword Tomb!"

The expressions of the four elders around them suddenly changed, and their ears perked up.

Then Fang Yuan continued to look at Young Master Chengtian, and said in a deep voice: "When I was in Langya Pavilion, I saw some people steal scriptures from the palace. Those people were suppressed by the master of Langya Pavilion, but I followed some clues and found a roll of sword scriptures. From it, I found a map. I came all the way to the snowy field. After going through untold hardships, I finally found what the map pointed to, and then I discovered..."

When he reached this point, he was silent for a moment, and sighed: "I'm late, the Wusheng Sword Tomb has been discovered!"

"... Wusheng Sword Tomb has fallen into the hands of Xijianchi!"

"...I was chased and killed by their Nascent Soul Sword Immortal just because I found out about this!"