Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4783? Looking for an Empty Wheel

Chen Qing and others were puzzled.

Jian Wushuang naturally wouldn't remove him from Young Master Mo because of Di Qing's three or two words.

You must know that in the previous Northern Heaven Immortal State, Di Qing also severely injured him. If it weren't for the reason of immortality and immortality, I am afraid that he would never have the possibility to live to the present.

Di Qing said again, "Now that he is dead, this seat naturally has nothing to do with him."

Chen Qingpi didn't smile. After looking at him, he rested his arms on his head and said leisurely, "We don't want to know your previous situation at all. After all, the death of Young Master Mo has nothing to do with us."

When Di Qing heard the words, there was a meaningful look on his face, and he didn't speak any more, then turned around and rushed back to the Sand Demon Cave.

"Damn, if you want to talk about Lao Tzu, you are still a little tender." Chen Qing let out a long breath, and at the same time quickly reached out and touched his face.

The hallucinations on their faces did not disappear, they were still the images of middle-aged men with unshaven beards.

In this way, even if Diqing goes to heaven to report in the future, he doesn't know what the three of them really look like.

The heroic woman glanced at the three of them with complicated eyes, and then her figure disappeared.

There was a dignified look in Jian Wu's eyes, Di Qing's revenge for hurting him would definitely be avenged in the future, and there are two urgent things at the moment.

The first is to restore his own strength as soon as possible to protect himself, and the second is to erase the cause and effect of the body, and kill the calamity.

Jian Wushuang pondered for a moment, and said, "You said, where will the empty-wheeled monk be imprisoned by her?"

When Chen Qing heard the words, his heart moved, "Brother Jian, do you want to find that monk and resolve the cause and effect in us?"

"Yes, I have this plan." He nodded, "But if it is necessary to find an empty-wheeled monk, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult."

Chunqiu suddenly said at this moment, "Brother Jian, do you remember the sea of ​​blood we fell into not long ago?"

Jian Wu's eyes lit up, "You mean, she might imprison Kong Lun there?"

Chunqiu nodded, "It's very possible, after all, the monk of the empty wheel made a bitter oath first, seeing the light, he died, seeing the wind, he was rotted, seeing the ground, he was injured, and seeing all living beings, he would suffer from knife and axe. Think about it, if Where will he be placed without letting him die?"

Jian Wushuang came to his senses,

The above bitter oaths are all harsh to the extreme, but isn't it unavoidable to place the empty-wheeled monk under the unfathomable sea of ​​blood?

The sea of ​​blood is exactly where there is no light, no wind, no land, and no living beings.

Thinking of this, he no longer stopped, and was ready to start exploring.

Chunqiu grabbed Jian Wushuang, shook his head and said, "It's not enough at this point. On the one hand, our strength has not recovered, and we will be passive when we encounter an uncontrollable situation."

"I think the best time is to wait a few more years."

"Okay, Brother Chunqiu, the analysis is so thoughtful, it seems that I, Chen Qing, underestimate you." Chen Qing patted his shoulder and gave a thumbs up.

Chun Qiu smiled bitterly, "I can't help you much during the battle, so I just want to help Brother Jian in other places."

Jian Wushuang smiled, and reached out and patted his shoulder, "It's up to you, we'll set off at that time."

Since then, Jian Wushuang and the three have lived in this sand devil's cave, and Di Qing and the heroic woman have nowhere to go, and they are nowhere to be seen.

Earlier, Cui Jing sneaked over to monitor the three of them, until Chen Qing was flung away by the collar for more than ten miles, and he never came to visit again.

And the Sha Niangniang who created this sand devil's cave with one hand, after the battle, there is no news.

The three Jian Wushuang were still in the previous pavilion, recovering with all their strength.

Four years have passed in a flash.

At the beginning of the fifth year, Jian Wushuang took the lead in waking up from Wu Si, and strands of vast golden light with a broad atmosphere circulated in the depths of his pupils, full of fascinating trends.

But he also frowned and seemed extremely dissatisfied with his recovery.

Chen Qing and Chunqiu also woke up from the Wu Si, and their brows were also furrowed.

"What's going on, I only recovered 40% of my strength?" Chen Qing couldn't believe it.

Chun Qiu clenched his palm tightly, then released it, "I only recovered less than 60%."

"I am fifty percent." Jian Wushuang frowned slightly.

Five years have passed since the battle in Beitian Xianzhou, which should be enough to fully recover from the injury.

But now the three of them, the best recovery is only 60%, and there is still a long way to go before they fully recover.

"What's going on, is it because of the reason in this side of the world, or because of the so-called cause and effect that we are infected with?" Chen Qing asked.

Jian Wushuang shook his head, "It shouldn't be the cause of contamination, it must be the reason for being seriously injured in Beitian Xianzhou. After all, in that catastrophe, it was lucky to be able to survive."

Chen Qing nodded, and this seemed to be the only explanation at the moment.

Fifty percent of his strength is enough for Jian Wushuang in this sand devil's cave. Even if the situation is bad, he still has the Three Emperors by his side, even against the Sha Niangniang, who is also in the Immortal Realm. There is a fighting force.

In the entire sand magic cave domain, darkness is the main color here, even if the sky has a big sun, it is just a flash, which undoubtedly makes Jian Wushuang more convenient.

Stepping out of the pavilion, the three ghost-like figures quickly disappeared into the darkness.

With the memory of the first time he went there, with all his strength and ascension, it took only half a day before he once again came to the front of the ancient silence hall where the Lady of Shasha was staying.

The resentful souls could be heard crying for hundreds of miles, the sea of ​​blood was silent, but ripples swayed from time to time.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were calm, and then he instructed the two of them, "You stay away from this place, I dive into this sea of ​​blood alone, remember not to step into the sea of ​​blood no matter what."

"No." The two of them refused at the same time, and then they wanted to dive into the sea of ​​blood together.

Jian Wushuang was helpless, and after some persuasion, he stopped the thought of the two going down with them.

"Brother Jian, it's okay for us not to go down for the time being, but we'll stay here. If there is any change below, we will definitely go down to pick you up."

Chun Qiu said in a deep voice, and then placed a ray of power in his palm to connect.

"Don't worry, you must be fine." Jian Wushuang nodded, then turned to face the boundless sea of ​​blood, and stepped into it.

The sea of ​​blood boiled for a moment, and all kinds of ugly blood monsters were excited, all floating along the place where Jian Wushuang disappeared.

Chen Qing and Chunqiu looked at each other, and both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

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