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Chapter five hundred and thirty eight(1/2)

After reading the contents of the letter, Yunjing thought deeply and wrote a reply to his master, promising that he would go to the ruins of Sword Burial Mountain. If there was such a sword, he would try his best to take it away and dispose of it properly.

I didn't say it all, I just tried my best. After all, whether there is such a sword is another matter. Besides, there are too many people gathered there. There are countless capable people and strangers in the world. Even if there is such a sword, Yunjing can't guarantee it.

Can be taken away.

After the ink was dry, Yunjing put the reply letter into an envelope and went out to ask Song Yan to send it out urgently.

"Sir, what happened?" Bai Zhi asked with concern when she saw Yun Jing coming out with a strange look on his face.

Shaking his head, Yunjing said: "It's okay." After saying that, he pondered for a moment and stared at Bai Zhi and then said: "I want to go on a long journey, which can take as short as one or two days, and as long as no more than ten days, I will be back."

Hearing this, Bai Zhi nodded very understandingly and said, "Well, does the official need me to go with you? Although I am humble, I can help the official handle some trivial matters."

"The place we are going to this time is very special and may be dangerous. It is inconvenient to take you there. The main reason is for your safety. If something happens, I don't dare to ensure that you are safe and sound," Yun Jing thought.

He thought deeply and said.

Burial Sword Mountain is a very special existence in the history of the Dali Dynasty for more than 800 years. It once existed in the realm of myth. Even if it was lost in history for hundreds of miles and now only remains are left, there must be many magical things.

In addition, too many people flocked to leave, so out of caution, Yunjing did not consider taking Bai Zhi with him this time.

Not much is known about Yunjing of Burial Sword Mountain, and now he only knows a rough location. It is unknown what he will face on this trip, so Yunjing has to cheer up and go all out.

Maybe he has some abilities, but he doesn't think that he can ignore all crises and the world will be fine. Once people lose their sense of awe, things can easily happen.

"Well, I understand. The officials should pay attention to safety when they go here. Don't be aggressive when things happen. It just so happens that Yunbai Xiaoxiu has moved to the town and there are still some unfinished matters. I have taken care of it in the past few days and opened the store to wait for the officials.

Come back." Bai Zhi nodded obediently.

Smiling, Yunjing said: "Husband, I'm not going to leave immediately. Let's start again tomorrow."

"It's been a tiring trip, so the officials must be exhausted. I'll prepare toiletries for you and cook a table of meals." Bai Zhi changed the subject and went about her business with a cheerful pace.

Yun Jing could feel the concern in her words, and she didn't even ask where she was going. Taking practical actions to avoid causing trouble to herself was her greatest help.

The matter at Burial Sword Mountain has been making a fuss for so long. I really don't have to worry about it for a while. If it really ends in just one night, Yunjing can't help it.

The day after I came back was as peaceful as before. I ate, read, and chatted. There was no sense of urgency at all to go to the burial site of Jianshan Ruins, a place of right and wrong.

After a peaceful night, Yunjing said goodbye to Bai Zhi early the next morning, but he did not rush to the Burial Sword Mountain ruins immediately, but returned to Xiaoxi Village.

Parents are not traveling far away, so they must travel well. This time they are traveling far away. It is Yunjing's custom to greet family members. This is a matter of attitude.

The family was not surprised to learn that Yunjing was going on a long trip again. After all, Yunjing had grown up now and had his own things to do, and he would be back soon.

"When you go out, remember to be kind to others and don't cause trouble. Even if something happens, it doesn't matter if you come in and don't get too close to watch, so as not to harm yourself. And be more relaxed. Even if you have conflicts with others, it's best to minimize the big issue and don't be blindly impulsive.

"Sometimes it doesn't matter if you suffer a little loss, safety is the most important thing." When Jiang Susu learned that Yunjing was going on a long trip, she asked him naggingly what to do when he was away.

There is no big reason, just the simplest concept of stability.

Yunjing listened patiently and nodded seriously in agreement. He could understand his mother's thoughts. She didn't ask for her son to be free from wind and rain when he was outside. What she wanted was peace and security.

Then Jiang Susu asked Yunjing and Bai Zhi what happened after they returned. Yunjing didn't hide anything about it, and told her mother what happened after they returned.

Understanding the attitude of Bai Zhi's family and their unhappy separation, Jiang Susu sighed: "I'm sorry for this girl Bai Zhi. She is a miserable person. My son, you have to be nice to her. It's really not easy for her.

If you don't treat her well, she will really be left alone and helpless."

"Mom, don't worry, I understand." Yunjing nodded seriously.

As a mother, Jiang Susu naturally knows what kind of character her son is, so she no longer gives too many instructions, but changes the subject and says: "Xiao Jing, you are now quite old. Mother, she is also older. She should have a baby soon."

My child, my mother is still waiting to have her grandson."

Why did it come to this?

Yunjing was a little dumbfounded and said: "Mother is not old. If we walk together, others will only think that you are my sister."

"Go, go, go, no one talks about my mother like that." Jiang Susu rolled her eyes and said, but she was also surprised in her heart. Logically speaking, at her age and working most of the time, she should be the same as the village.

Like other women, it is only natural that they look old and yellow, but as for me, she is still like a young girl in her prime, which is simply magical.

She vaguely felt that her ability to maintain a youthful appearance was probably related to her son, but there was no evidence and she didn't get too entangled.

At this moment, she continued: "Xiao Jing, do you understand the point of what mother said? Don't change the subject for me. Mother wants to have a grandson, do you understand?"

"No, mother, how long have you been dragging and beating us brothers and sisters? You haven't taken care of the children enough yet?" Yunjing said with an exaggerated look.

Jiang Susu said matter-of-factly: "Can it be the same? Do you understand that we are kissing each other across generations?" She changed the subject and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, my mother raised you brothers and sisters without any effort. It was so easy.

You will grow up.”

When Yun Jing heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched and he said to himself, Mom, of course you are easygoing. I rarely caused you trouble when I was a child, but for my younger brothers and sisters, I spent more time taking care of you than you did.

Of course, I couldn't say these words. If I did, my ears would be pinched, so Yun Jing nodded and said: "I understand, I understand, try your best."

"Hmph, don't deal with me, you have to keep this in mind," Jiang Susu said seriously.

She really wanted to have a grandson seriously. There were a few in the village as big as Yunjing, and the children would run away. She was anxious in her heart, her son was so good, how could he lag behind the others.

Yunjing felt melancholy. He was only seventeen years old. He was almost eighteen. Is it okay to be a father at such an age?

Anyway, Yun Jing was not in a hurry, and would wait for a few years. His mother said that it was up to her, and she could just put it in her right ear and out in her left ear, but she said: "Okay, okay, I promise mother that you will have a grandson as soon as possible. When the time comes,

I’m afraid you won’t be able to hold me in my arms.”

"I wish I could," Jiang Susu said cheerfully. She really believed Yunjing's perfunctory words. There was no way. Yunjing had never deceived them except that time when he secretly lit a fire to make maltose since he was a child. The sense of trust he had cultivated over a long period of time was ultimately a mistake.

Already...

After saying hello to his family, Yunjing said goodbye and left.

After leaving the village and reaching a remote place, he silently rose into the sky and disappeared into the distance, flying towards the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain.

In the past, Burial Sword Mountain was located in the southeastern part of the Dali Dynasty.

Jianghu sects rarely involve the imperial court, so they are usually established far away from towns and cities to avoid getting involved with the government.

Burial Sword Mountain is no exception. The place where the sect is located can be considered remote. As for Burial Sword Mountain, the sect has the word "mountain" in it. It is built directly in a deep mountain far away from people. I don't know the founder of Burial Sword Mountain.

What do you think? It's so troublesome to go out. After all, you can't cross the sky without reaching Xiaoyao. It's not easy for those sect disciples to go out to the mountains.

Among the few information Yunjing knows about the Burial Sword Mountain, it was said that the Burial Sword Mountain covered an area of ​​100 miles in the past, with three mountains and nineteen peaks, and hundreds of thousands of disciples. It was the well-deserved No. 1 swordsman in the Dali Dynasty.

This sect is also the holy place for countless sword wielders in the world!

Yun Jing doesn't think it's an exaggeration to have hundreds of thousands of disciples. After all, even the original group of bandits in Crouching Tiger Mountain had thousands of people.

As for disciples, anyone who can be related to Burial Sword Mountain can be said to be a member of this sect. Hundreds of thousands of people are really not unacceptable. As for how many can truly represent the face of Burial Sword Mountain, that is another matter.

In the past, Burial Sword Mountain was even feared by the Dali Dynasty. With the power of one faction, countless people in the world could not lift their heads. This shows how huge its power is.

But that is all in the past. As far as Yun Jing knows, the Burial Sword Mountain was once glorious and endless, but now only Song Mingdao is still dancing around the world.

Speaking of Song Ming Dao, that guy made up random sword scriptures and became famous for practicing it. Now that the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain are causing trouble, Yunjing knows without guessing that that guy will definitely go. After all, he is Burial Sword Mountain.

There is no reason for the only seedling in Jianshan to watch so many people jumping around in 'his own home' and turn a blind eye.

Yunjing only knew the general direction of the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain, but he didn't know where it was specifically. Fortunately, there was a whirlpool of storms there, and there were many people discussing it. He collected information along the way, and it took him an hour or two to arrive across thousands of miles.

The original boundary of Burial Sword Mountain.

Standing on the sky, Yunjing looked around. Even after hundreds of years, the two to three hundred miles around Burial Sword Mountain were still deserted.

Seeing this situation, Yun Jing was a little curious. Originally, Burial Sword Mountain was said to have hundreds of thousands of people, but he didn't know whether it was true or not, but there should be tens of thousands of people, but with so many people and the surroundings deserted, what should they do about the food and clothing? What if?

If you are completely self-sufficient, as a martial artist, where will you have time to practice martial arts?

"What are you thinking about? Since Burial Sword Mountain was so awesome back then, there were naturally countless people serving it. What do I want them to do?" Yun Jing shook his head and felt relieved.

There are countless poisonous insects and ferocious beasts hidden in the deep mountains that are rare among human beings. You can feel it without looking at the cloud scenery. He didn't care about it. He stood above the clouds and looked at the once glorious and endless ruins from a distance.

Even though it has been gone for hundreds of years, this area has been visited by countless people over the years, and the remains of ancient buildings can still be seen in many places, but they have long been covered with moss and old vines.

To be honest, if it is rainy weather, for ordinary people, this ancient and quiet ruins are quite eerie.

In the past, Burial Sword Mountain was known as the Three Mountains and Nineteen Peaks. Even though it has been lost in history for hundreds of years, looking at it now, Yunjing can still feel the terrible details of the past.

The so-called three mountains and nineteen peaks are naturally no longer the same as they used to be. Many places have changed drastically due to various reasons, and some mountain tops have collapsed.

Especially the three huge main peaks, the highest peaks have penetrated deep into the clouds and are covered with snow and ice.

But what Yunjing saw now was that one of the main peaks had broken off from the mountainside, and the upper half collapsed on one side, as if someone had cut it off with a sword!

Seeing this scene of clouds, I couldn't help but take a deep breath. The broken mountain peak was so huge. The section at the break alone had a diameter of nearly three thousand meters!

"There used to be existences from the Myth Realm fighting here. Even after hundreds of years, the terrifying aura has not completely dissipated." He murmured with twinkling eyes as he looked at the cloud scenery over there.

The mythical cloud scene is no stranger to us. It should be noted that in the battle at the border last year, there were more than one mythical realm. The aura that resonated with the world couldn't be more obvious!

Collapsed mountains, building ruins, and some huge decorative remains that were cut into swords...

Seeing this, Yun Jing even had a terrifying picture of what happened when this place was destroyed in his mind, which was not much worse than the two armies fighting against each other.

Even though it was still more than a hundred miles away from the ruins, Yun Jing could vaguely feel the remnants of various terrifying auras filled there. Those auras that should have disappeared into history could not be sensed unless the senses reached a certain level.

Looking at that area, Yun Jing was thinking about a question. Should he fly over there and use his telekinesis to dig the ground for thirty miles and explore it inside and out, or should he explore it normally like everyone else?

After thinking about Yun Jing for a while, he made a decision and went directly to investigate. If there really is such a sword, just take it away quietly. Why should I bother with it?

Then he did just that, arriving unnoticed above the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain. He spent a very short time walking around, and used his telekinesis to scan the area for hundreds of miles.

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