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Chapter 61

"What's going on?" Jiang Lin wanted to know what happened later.

"The Wu Kingdom will be destroyed by the demons after that." Huanggang said with his head down.

It turns out that the demise of the Wu Kingdom was because of this, Jiang Lin thought.

However, after the seal was lifted, there was only mud and sand in the deep pit, and no other things were found. Jiang Lin felt that Huanggang was worried.

"No, I still have to notify the master."

Jiang Lin naturally did not stop him. If Zhang Daoling could come, things might turn around.

Huanggang took out a piece of paper crane folded from white paper, chanted a spell in his mouth, and then gently blew the air at the paper crane. The paper crane flew into the distance without wind.

At the quiet noon, the wind suddenly surging.

The strong wind blew over the sky, and Jiang Lin could feel the strongest sword intent in the strong wind.

This is the pure sword intent of the Daosheng Zhang Daoling.

Wherever the sword intent arrives, green leaves are brought up, and fallen leaves gather, condense into Zhang Daoling's body, and arrives like the wind.

This is the number one swordsman in the world.

"What's going on?" Zhang Daoling said.

Before Huanggang could organize the language, Zhang Daoling looked like a torch, looked at the deep pit under his feet and said to himself: "There are people inside, is this Ye Qingxuan?"

Open your palms, and the sword energy in your palm condenses a small sword.

The sword tip lightly tapped the original stone slab. The place that seemed to be nothing was like a lake, which was rippled from the point where the sword tip was lit and spread outward.

It seemed that there was a lot of resistance. The short sword tip just pierced into the spot. Zhang Daoling reached out to the sky with his other hand and walked in Tiangang in place.

The clouds and mist were churning, and the qi of the Tiangang mixed with the power of the stars fell from the sky and poured into the sword energy.

The transparent small sword in Zhang Daoling's hand suddenly became larger, and the sword body turned into solid white. This is the purest qi. Further, the chaotic aura generated at the beginning of the creation of the world.

Finally, the space was torn apart, and bloody mist immediately surged from the crack, turning into the shape of a dry bone, trying to grab Zhang Daoling into the crack.

Zhang Daoling's Tiangang Sword was also climbed up by the blood fog, and gradually disappeared from the sword's body.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Daoling wanted to withdraw, but found that he could not move.

Huanggang wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by Zhang Daoling and shouted: "Don't come over, this blood mist is a product of the evil realm, not something you can touch."

As Zhang Daoling spoke, another Dharma image was condensed. Unlike Huanggang, this Dharma image ran across the world, and he could even see the upper body and the lower body seemed to be hidden under the sky.

Still moving as a mountain, Zhang Daoling stabilized his body and pulled out a person from it, which was Ye Qingxuan.

He pulled out the Tiangang Sword, and the crack closed instantly. Zhang Daoling put away his magical powers and placed Ye Qingxuan on the ground.

Ye Qingxuan then woke up slowly and saw the three people in front of her, looking confused.

"Why am I here? I was still in the dark just now."

Zhang Daoling replied: "Just now, everything was your dream. Because you have no evil thoughts, the nightmare in the evil realm is helpless to you."

"Who is it? Why did you want to capture Ye Qingxuan and come here?" Jiang Lin asked.

At this time, Jiang Lin thought of Emperor Wei at the first time, but if he lost Ye Qingxuan, Emperor Wei would not be able to continue threatening Ye Gucheng, and he would not have done this.

But besides Emperor Wei, Jiang Lin could not think of a second person who had the motivation to do this.

Zhang Daoling stroked his long beard and said, "Ordinary people cannot send living people into the evil realm. Only the Yuan Demon Emperor and his demon seeds can do this."

"The wind is clear and bright!" Jiang Lin said.

When Zhang Daoling talked about the demon seed, Jiang Lin remembered the last words of the elder of the Jiange that the day the Jiange was destroyed. In it, it mentioned that the demon seed was Feng Qingyang.

Only then did Jiang Lin tell Zhang Daoling the matter of Jiange completely. During this period, Zhang Daoling also sighed repeatedly. It seemed that he didn't know anything.

"The Sword Pavilion was completely destroyed, and no one escaped. There were many experts from the Heavenly Sword Realm in charge, not to mention countless disciples."

Zhang Daoling fell into deep thought again, and he knew that the destruction of the Sword Pavilion was because the disciples of the Taoist sect were also present that day. Longkaishan, who was stationed in Qianren City, his Taoist plaque was also shattered that day.

When the disciples sent out arrived, the scene had been cleaned up. Zhang Daoling only learned the details from Jiang Lin today.

"I didn't expect Feng Qingyang to be eroded by the demon seeds. I guess there is something hidden in it. It's because the Demon Transformation of Heaven was stolen, which is quite difficult. If the Yuan Demon Emperor wants to return to the world, he must need a strong body. The Demon Transformation of Heaven could create a holy-level body for him in a short period of time and not be afraid of the bombardment of heavenly thunder."

Zhang Daoling still couldn't believe that Feng Qingyang would be eroded. Jiang Lin didn't know the reason. After all, he had never had contact with Feng Qingyang, but had heard of this person's name.

Zhang Daoling also saw Jiang Lin's confusion, so he explained: "When Feng Qingyang was young, his family was destroyed by the demon clan, and his hatred with the demon clan was irreconcilable."

Having said this, Jiang Lin still couldn't figure out why Ye Qingxuan was kidnapped to this point.

However, one possibility can still be guessed, that is, to borrow Ye Qingxuan and lead himself here.

And when he came here, he just let Huanggang break the seal here.

If Feng Qingyang's purpose was to lift the seal, then after such a big turn, his plan would completely fail if there was any mistake.

Jiang Lin always felt that key information was missing.

Zhang Daoling also saw Jiang Lin's doubts and said directly: "He tempted you to come, not to break the seal, this seal has long been invalid."

"It has expired long ago?" Jiang Lin asked.

"That's right, otherwise he wouldn't have put Ye Qingxuan in in advance. The cracks here are very small and sparsely populated here, so even if they fail, they will not cause any disaster."

"Here?" Jiang Lin captured Zhang Daoling's words. Could it be that there is more than one crack?

"In addition to this place, there are cracks of different sizes in different places, which are not worth worrying about. There are only three places that need to be paid special attention to. The sword stele suppresses one place, one place in Shushan of Daomen, and one place in Shushan of the Academy. It was because of these three cracks that the three sects that have lasted for hundreds of years were established and protected for generations."

"Now that Jiange is empty, we still need to find a solid candidate to inherit."

Zhang Daoling looked at Jiang Lin, with a smile and determination in his eyes.

Jiang Lin pointed to himself and said, "You are not talking about me, are you?"

"That's right, you are already in the realm of the Heavenly Sword at a young age. I'm afraid you can't find a second one in the world. And you are also your nature, I have heard of your deeds. You have been baptized by war, but you can still stick to your original heart. Don't use bronze. People are the most important. No one is more suitable than you."

As he said that, Zhang Daoling threw two things to Jiang Lin, a waist sign, warm jade inlaid with gold, and the words "Jiange" were engraved on it. Another thing was a wooden sign with the words "Shushan" on it.

Huanggang was curious, and his head was stretched out. After seeing the waist sign, he was surprised and said, "The token of the elder holding the sword, and the token of the head of the Taoist sect!"

"If you have any questions in the future, you can come to my sect for help. I hope you can reorganize Jiange as soon as possible."

The voice gradually faded away, and Zhang Daoling's figure had long disappeared.
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