Chapter 52： Good mood!

The death of Xu Ying and Lin Tianheng weighed on the silence, and put away their belongings, thinking that there would be time for them to set up a burial mound in the future.

This is not to be a **** to set up an archway, but life and death are too big, taking away all the good and evil right and wrong, after abandoning their position, silence still has a slight respect for them.

Feng Yan and other thirteen thousand sword sect disciples' relics were gathered, most of which were destroyed by the sword spirit of Yanyu Sword God, but all that were left were real treasures.

For example, their weapons are all yellow rank, and if they are sold, they will not be less than 200,000 pure yuan pill.

Silence also found an ancient book in Feng Yan's storage treasures. At first he didn't care about it. He only thought it was an ordinary practice essay, but after the destruction, there was still a page left.

Even with his current cultivation base, nothing can be damaged!

There was a remnant picture on the paper leaf, and it was faintly seen that it was the appearance of Qingyan Town, and the most mysterious sword formation was painted in the center.

"That sword formation is not a guardian sword formation. All the sword tips are condensed into one point, as if it is... breaking the formation?"

The silence suddenly shrank, "Maybe Feng Yan came for the inheritance of the sword **** Yanyu? Where did he get this map? Why does anyone know where the inheritance of the sword **** Yanyu is, but he doesn't come and just draws it on the map?"

His brows were frowned, and Bing Xin Jue made his mind clearer, and a glimmer of light flashed in his mind: "This page is different from the material in that ancient book. Someone later joined it..."

"Thousand Sword Sect... a powerful existence deliberately lured Feng Yan to steal the inheritance of Yanyu Sword God!"

The silent heart beats violently. This discovery made it difficult for him to hold on to himself. After three thousand years, the sword spirit left by the sword **** Misty Rain has dimmed to the point that even the Profound Origin Realm cannot be killed. If there is really a strong existence coveted, why not come by yourself? Instead, secretly lure the weaker sect disciples to come?

What is he afraid of? !

At this moment, the page of paper seemed to feel the oppression of silence, and the strands of golden sword aura light transmitted from the painted residual picture, as if there was no superior existence across a long distance to cast spells.

Silent was startled, and quickly threw it into the storage treasure. The storage treasure is equivalent to another space, which can temporarily isolate it from the outside world.

"It's not advisable to stay here for long!"

After completely erasing the traces of his stay here, the silent figure flashed and headed for the nearest big city.

The Ten Thousand Demon Sect and the Great Chu Empire may have made a certain agreement to only target ordinary people outside the city or martial arts forces, but siege is rare.

So every city can enjoy temporary stability, and because of this, countless refugees flood into these cities, causing every city to be overcrowded.

In the face of those miserable victims, the city lord of each city is both grief and helpless. Sometimes the red-eyed disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect are killed, or the warriors who take refuge in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect want to make merit, they can only watch themselves. The people died.

This cast a huge shadow over those cities, and even those who are qualified to live in the city rarely smile.

In addition, since the big devil smashed and killed the big brother of Ranjianzong, the three counties' record has entered the dark zone. Whether it is the ten disciples or the anti-devil team of the three counties, they are almost in a one-sided and decadent posture. .

This caused another wailing inside the city, and everyone looked at the dark sky and couldn't help despairing.

At this moment, a person's name appeared in front of everyone, jumping from the hundreds of anti-devil list positions at an extremely fast speed, squeezing into the top 100 in one day, and into the top 50 in another day.

It didn't slow down until the 30th.

This brought a ray of light to the desperate people. After hearing his record, they were even more ecstatic, and couldn't help but slap their legs in praise: "Is there such a person in Lingnan County?"

"Shen Beiwang! I know that he is the first person of the second generation of the Shen family in Eastern Star City. He was shocked and brilliant in his early years. He has fought against the powerhouses of the Heaven-sweeping Realm several times, but he has retired. A warrior of the same rank among the three disciples!"

"I'm from Dongxing City. The rumors about Shen Beiwang don't stop there? He was famous when he was a boy. The three major sects of Lingnan County threw olive branches at him, but he was arrogant and didn't want to be tied together. Zeng Yuan traveled to Da Chu Imperial City."

"Everyone thought that he would be burdened by arrogance, but didn't want him to be a martial artist in the Xuanyuan realm when he came back. He even entered the Qianlong ranking for a while. If he hadn't been dragged down by a fool, he would have broken through the Heavenly Realm! "

"Haha, you are still too ignorant, don't you know, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect Hundred Refined Demon Lord who was chased by Shen Beiwang, Shen Beiwang who was chased by Shen Beiwang had no way to go into the sky and the earth ten days ago, I was sorry at that time. "

"But I don't want Feng Shui to take turns. At this moment, the Bailian Demon Lord is chased by Shen Beiwang for three thousand miles, which can be regarded as a reward for a reward!"

The big cities, countless restaurants, and even the streets and alleys have finally had laughter these days. The only topic is Shen Beiwang's record, guessing when he will be able to save the game for Lingnan County!

Even Shen Beiwang's fame spread to the other two counties and became the greatest spiritual support of all survivors in the three counties.

Although Tianyu Pavilion has always been neutral, the human heart is full of flesh. How can it not be touched to see the people suffering so much?

The information about Shen Beiwang was sent to the city lord's mansion one after another, and then spread to the outside world through the city lord's mansion, so that everyone was always aware of Shen Beiwang's situation.

On this day, the butlers of the major city lord's mansions walked out of the gate, looking at the excited faces that had been waiting for a long time, they couldn't help but shout.

"Shen Beiwang, he has broken through the heaven-sweeping state!"

Silent in a teahouse, amidst the cheers of the city, drinking quietly, he was a little worried at first, and he was chasing and killing Bailian Devil with the induction of stealing the system along the ten thousand ways.

Now it seems that it should not be necessary.

"Treasurer, check out!"

Silently put down a storage treasure, hidden tens of thousands of pure essence pills, striding meteors, and walking out of the city, saw dozens of warriors who took refuge in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect fighting against the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion.

Cut off with a sword, dozens of heads fell like dumplings. When the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion looked at it, only one afterimage disappeared at the end of the sky.

Silent mood is great!

After walking for more than a hundred miles, killing hundreds of thousands of demon sect warriors in a row, he silently felt a few powerful auras, raised his brows, and knew that he had broken through the fifth layer of the Xuanyuan realm, just today.

"Haha, Ye Qingyan, really a grinning little fairy, this time, where do I see you flee?"

Three Xuanyuan realm and sixth heaven and one Xuanyuan realm seven heavenly martial artist trapped Ye Qingyan in the center. The leader was very proud. This great achievement was finally achieved!

Ye Qingyan slashed out a sword, and Bingfeng seemed to cut through the space, countless frost and snow flew, and a martial artist of the sixth layer of the Profound Origin Realm was smashed by her with a single sword.

"Go away!"