Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 188
The top of Wangduan Mountain was shrouded in gray mist with a range of thousands of feet, but before Hai Qing'er and the others came chasing Qingyan, someone had already stayed here for a while.

There are only a broken palace ruins and several hills in the gray mist, which is too far from the core of the imaginary Twelve Sword Gates General Altar.

The sky light fell sporadically through the gray mist on a certain mountain, reflecting the faces of those two figures.

After experiencing that nightmare a few years ago, the girl in Rakshahai became extremely cold and heartless, with no luster in her eyes.

That tall young man named Si Hai exchanged his own life for hers. She was Luo Xian'er, and she was dressed in a dark black dress, adding to the chill.

She stood quietly, her eyes slightly lowered, wondering if she was looking at the unfathomable gray fog beneath her feet.

At a certain moment, she suddenly looked at the middle-aged man not far away from her.

The middle-aged man was wearing black and gold soft armor, with an obvious scar on his left eye, and the cold sword aura faintly emanating from his body made it impossible for the gray mist to get close.

Sword Immortal Eleven unexpectedly also came here.

He looked at Luo Xian'er calmly and said, "Although your cultivation has greatly improved in the past few years, you are still too far behind to deal with ghosts."

Luo Xian'er was silent for a while and said: "I will take my time and kill every one I can."

Eleven said, "Don't try too hard."

Luo Xian'er's eyes turned cold, and she said, "I will get revenge even if I try my best."

Eleven turned his head and looked at the stubborn girl quietly, and sighed softly after a moment.

A look of sarcasm flashed in Luo Xian'er's eyes, and she said, "Because you don't work hard, you can live for a long time, or I can understand it as... are you afraid of death?"

Eleven was not angry, but lowered his gaze, wondering what he was thinking.

Luo Xian'er snorted coldly and said, "The Raksha Sea has been passed down for countless years. Why do you covet the treasures in the Tongtian Pagoda of Kunlun Mountain? Didn't you go to the foot of Kunlun Mountain a few years ago to test the strength of Kunlun Mountain?"

"Rather than saying that you are greedy, it is better to say that you are afraid of death. It took decades of practice to reach the state of no form, and your character has become so unbearable?"

"I don't understand, how much can the treasures of Kunlun Mountain help you improve? The realm of Taiqing?"

"With this kind of heart, it is no accident that you were defeated by the sword master."

Luo Xianer's every word is heartbreaking. She has learned a lot in the past few years, and many people in Luochahai are disliking her more and more.

Eleven was silent for a long time, and still said calmly: "Are you angry?"

Luo Xian'er said, "Why am I angry? That's your own business. I just feel ashamed to be from the Raksha Haimen."

Eleven said, "But your master is also on the list."

Luo Xian'er was silent for a moment and said, "That's why I haven't seen him in the past few years."

Her eyes were still dim, but getting colder and colder.

Eleven said softly, "One day you will understand us."

Luo Xian'er glanced at him and said, "Although Haizhu is arrogant and conceited, he is still respected and loved by almost everyone in Luochahai. Do you know why?"

Eleven's face changed slightly, and he said, "You want to say that he is righteous, upright, and caring for all living beings?"

Luo Xian'er was silent, but she acquiesced.

Eleven smiled helplessly, looked at Luo Xian'er as if looking at a rebellious child, and said, "But he still didn't stop us from waiting."

Luo Xian'er frowned, but remained silent.

Eleven looked at her quietly for a long time.

The top of the mountain was quiet, the sky was getting brighter, and the gray fog seemed to be a little lighter.

At some point, Eleven said again: "Sanye and your thoughts are very similar, but I didn't punish him or even criticize him."

Luo Xian'er finally raised her head, looked at Eleven quietly, and suddenly grinned, revealing an innocent smile.

Eleven's expression froze.

Luo Xian'er said: "You are just pawns in other people's hands, but you are not noble. Haven't you thought about the day you will be abandoned?"

For the first time, a chill appeared in Eleven's eyes.

Luo Xianer retracted her gaze and continued: "I have learned a few things in the past few years of retreat, so I am sure that Luochahai will never be the opponent of Kunlun Mountain. Even if Kunlun Mountain is the enemy of the whole world, this sect will not easily destruction."

Eleven said, "What do you know?"

Luo Xian'er smiled slightly and remained silent.

Although Eleven was a little angry, he would not forcibly force the girl, not because he didn't dare, but because he couldn't for the time being.

After a while, Luo Xian smiled and said: "So Chunqiu helped Yun Jianzong deal with Kunlun Mountain is completely idiotic, Nian Ruyin didn't pay attention to her at all, but she had no self-knowledge. Entering Wuxiang is considered a blessing from God."

There was no mercy in her words, even if Chunqiu was her elder, she did not hide her dissatisfaction at all.

Eleven said, "You talk too much."

Luo Xian'er said: "You took the initiative to find me, not me begging you."

Eleven said again: "People live a lifetime, and they make choices all the time. I hope you don't choose the wrong path."

Luo Xian'er clasped her hands behind her back and turned her gaze to one place, where countless auras were vaguely emerging.

She said: "I choose my own path. Also, Rakshasa Sea is my home. I will not allow anyone to destroy it. If your actions bring it into a place of eternal destruction, I will also kill you." "

Eleven closed his eyes, no one knew what he was thinking.

Luo Xian'er continued: "If one day in the future, Yu Sanye makes the same choice as you, I will kill him too."

After a while of silence.

Eleven slowly opened his eyes and said calmly, "You have changed too much."

Luo Xian'er was silent for a while, then said: "This is also my choice."

Eleven suddenly looked at the gray mist under his feet, as if he could see the figures flying fast below, and then said: "They are almost there, and the cave should be opening soon."

Luo Xian'er's expression suddenly became solemn, and she said, "What will be in the cave of Twelve Sword Gates?"

Eleven thought for a while and said, "The Twelve Swords Gate is a super sect that has never been seen before and will never come back. There may be many treasures in the cave, or there may be nothing."

Luo Xian'er frowned slightly and said, "What treasure?"

Eleven glanced at her, and said helplessly: "I don't know, maybe there will be an existence that makes all the practitioners in the Kunlun world envious."

Luo Xian'er said, "For example?"

Eleven thought for a moment and said, "For example, the opportunity and secret of entering the Taiqing realm."

Luo Xian'er's black pupils shrank suddenly, and said: "The whole journey of cultivation is accumulated over time, so there is still a chance?"

Eleven said: "What you said is also correct, but even if some people have stayed in the Wuxiang Upper Realm for countless years, even if they have touched the threshold, they still cannot break through the shackles and step into the Taiqing Realm."

Luo Xian'er asked: "How did the mountain master achieve it back then? Did he encounter an opportunity?"

Eleven said, "No one knows."

After a long silence, Luo Xian'er spoke again: "Haizhu has been in seclusion for many years, has he found a chance to break through the Taiqing Realm?"

There was a strange look in Eleven's eyes, and he said immediately: "Sea God Island is where the Rakshasa Sea Spirit Vein is located, and the heaven and earth are the most abundant, maybe there is a chance."

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Luo Xian'er's mouth.

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When Hai Qinger, Wei Kong and others chased Qingyan to the mountaintop shrouded in gray mist, Sword Fairy Eleven and Luo Xianer had long since disappeared.

Qingyan stood alone on the top of a certain mountain, watching Hai Qinger and the other four calmly, as practitioners arrived on the mountain one after another.

There is evil in everyone's eyes.

The last one to appear on the top of the mountain was Tang Ge. Except for Kunlun Shan and the others, almost no one noticed him. Gu Zhiyue and the others noticed something strange about his slightly vain aura.

"Qing Yan, where are you going to escape?"

Hai Qing'er's eyes showed a fierce light, and the talisman luster appeared again between her brows.

Qing Yan looked away from the last figure in red, and calmly said: "The most important thing now is not to kill me, but the cave of the Twelve Sword Gates."

People were surprised.

As soon as Qingyan's voice fell, the mountaintop suddenly shook violently, and a huge black crack spread down from the top of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)