Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 123 Ancestral Land?

After receiving the news of Jian Wushuang's fall, it was not only the senior officials of the Dragon Palace who were furious, but also Jian Wushuang's brothers.

Jian Wushuang lives in a room in the manor.

Bang!

When Wang Yuan slapped the table, his spiritual power burst out, and immediately the entire table burst into pieces, and a wave of air swept away frantically beyond the surroundings.

"The third one!"

"The third child is actually dead?"

Wang Yuan's fat body was trembling slightly, and that funny-looking face had already turned hideous, and his eyes were even more frighteningly frightening.

"Dan Jiu!" Wang Yuan drank fiercely.

Whoosh! A purple-robed figure suddenly appeared in the room, standing respectfully in front of Wang Yuan.

This purple-robed figure is obviously not from the Dragon Palace, but he has been staying in the Dragon Palace, and the high-level powerhouses of the Dragon Palace have no idea.

"Young master." Dan Jiu, the figure in purple robe, shouted.

"Blood Feather Tower, the number one killer organization of the Tianzong Dynasty, I want it...to disappear completely, is there a problem?" Wang Yuanchao looked over at Dan Jiu, his eyes extremely cold.

"Blood Feather Tower?" Dan Jiu frowned slightly, "Young master, this Tianzong Dynasty is not our chassis."

"I don't care about that, I just ask you, can you do it?" Wang Yuan shouted in a low voice.

"Yes!" Dan Jiu nodded decisively.

"Then do as I say." Wang Yuan shouted again.

"Yes." Dan Jiu left immediately.

"Blood Feather Building... the third child!" Wang Yuan clasped his hands tightly, but fell silent the next moment.

...

In a golden dragon branch hall in Tiannan Province, in the inner hall.

"The third child, he actually died? Was chased by the people of Xueyulou and jumped into the bottomless abyss?" Yang Zaixuan, an indifferent young man wearing a blood-colored robe and carrying a blood-colored sword on his back, immediately had a terrifying aura when he received the news. Killing intent soared into the sky.

"Bring me all the information about the Blood Feather Building." Yang Zaixuan shouted.

"Yes." The person in charge of the Golden Dragon Branch immediately took the order.

"Blood Feather Tower." Yang Zaixuan's eyes revealed endless cold light, "From today onwards, I have only one training goal!"

"Slaughter all the killers in the Blood Feather Building!"

...

in a secret room.

The black-clothed girl Su Rou's breath was cold, and a golden paper appeared in her hand. Driven by her spiritual power, the golden paper immediately burned. After the paper burned, a hazy figure suddenly appeared in the void in front of Su Rou.

"Young Master." Su Rou's voice was small, but with awe.

"Xiaorou, what happened?" The hazy figure made a gentle voice.

"Young Master, one of my elder brothers is dead." Su Ju said.

"Oh? Talk about it?" The hazy figure asked.

Su Rou briefly recounted what happened.

After speaking.

"You want to avenge your elder brother?" asked the misty figure.

"Yes." Su Rou nodded slightly.

"You are mild-mannered, and you are actually thinking of killing at this moment. It seems that your elder brother has a good position in your heart." The misty figure smiled slightly, and then said: "I will let a guard team under my command come over to listen to your dispatch, From now on, they will also stay by your side and protect you."

"Thank you, son." Su Rou said gratefully.

The hazy figure smiled slightly, then turned into smoke and disappeared completely.

Dragon Palace's revenge against Xueyulou was soon unfolded, fast and ruthless, and did not give Xueyulou any chance to breathe.

While Xueyulou was doing its best to resist the Dragon Palace, it suddenly discovered that in addition to the Dragon Palace, there were two other terrifying forces that also began to launch a terrifying offensive against the Xueyulou.

For a time, the first killer of the Tianzong Dynasty organized the Blood Feather Tower, which was on the verge of collapse.

And all of this comes from one person... Jian Wushuang.

...

Just when the entire Tianzong Dynasty was shaken by Jian Wushuang, the bottomless abyss was at the bottom.

A platform entirely paved with bluestone floors, surrounded by clusters of flames burning there.

Jian Wushuang was lying on this platform at the moment,

Even though his whole body was damaged and his bones were broken, there was still a trace of life on his body.

His consciousness had already fallen into a blur, and in this blur, he vaguely heard someone talking and talking around him.

"Jindan Xiaocheng, even at this level, dare to enter the ancestral land?" It was obviously a clear female voice.

"Big sister, didn't you realize that this little guy looks very similar to the guy who came here a few years ago?" Another voice sounded, but it was a thick, hoarse man's voice.

"You said Jian Nantian? Hmph, when Jian Nantian came here, he had already reached the top of the golden core, and his sword intent perception was even higher. He even passed the first test directly, but he was much more powerful than this kid. "

"The three tests of the ancestral land, this kid is not even qualified to undergo the first test, if it is not for the sake of his sword soul having been completely awakened, I really want to throw him out now and let him fend for himself. " said the woman.

"Then eldest sister, do you want it now?" the man asked.

"Give him a heart-returning pill, and then take him to the Jian Tomb, where he will be locked up for two years. Whether he lives or dies, it's up to him." The woman said.

"Yes." The man replied.

Then Jian Wushuang noticed that someone came over to carry him up, and when he carried it, the bones in his body collided, and the sharp pain instantly increased, making his already vague consciousness completely unconscious.

When Jian Wushuang woke up again, it was three days later.

In a desolate and vast open space, Jian Wushuang just lay on the sky at will, his eyes slowly opened, but the void he saw was a dark void, without the slightest light.

The fingers moved slightly, slowly lifted up, and then squeezed hard on his cheek.

Immediately there was a burning pain in his face.

"It will hurt, it seems, it's not dead yet." Jian Wushuang smiled, a very bright smile.

He knew that to others, the bottomless abyss was a sure-fire Jedi, but to him it was not necessarily the case.

When he completed the training mission in Shiwanda Mountain, he was summoned by a strange call and came to the edge of the bottomless abyss. At that time, he was full of curiosity about the bottomless abyss, and even guessed that this bottomless abyss was his aunt once. I mentioned it to him... ancestral land.

The conversation between the two of them that he had heard before in his confusion had already proved this.

Under the bottomless abyss, is indeed the ancestral land.

The ancestral land will exclude all outsiders, but it will not exclude him who has awakened the sword soul and possesses the Three Killing Swords.

"Well, strange, my body..." Jian Wushuang moved his body, but was quite surprised.

He has also used the Spirit Seizure Technique with all his strength before, and he is very aware of the side effects after performing the Spirit Seizure Technique, not to mention the fact that he performed the Spirit Seizure Technique under serious injury this time. The damage to the body is even greater. It took half a month of effort to recover.

But now, in the three days that he was unconscious, the damage to his body has already recovered.

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