Chapter 2524 Shocked

Ningxia, who could not see her face, finally woke up in the courtyard of Changmingyuan. It was still dark outside when she woke up. She was distracted and listened to the sound of the spiritual carving in the yard, judging that it was late at night.

When she woke up, she put her hand on the other person's ancient sword. The surroundings were quiet, as if nothing had happened, but she had experienced that scene just now, it was absolutely impossible for her to illusion.

The problem arises - this ancient sword.

Ningxia's gaze naturally fell on this ancient and grand spiritual sword, and looked up and downstream with suspicion: "So you took me there? Shangqing Peak? Do you want me to send you there?"

When she got this sword more than ten years ago, she was still a rookie who had just entered the Tao. She accidentally entered the tomb of her senior and brought out the spirit sword. At that time, she could only find a glimmer of hope when she held the remaining Yixun from the senior, and at the same time she received an unexplained instruction.

The owner of the sword asked her to bring the ancient sword back to Xuantian Sword Sect, but did not say where to send it to whom. He only said that he would ask the "destined person" to bring the sword back to the old sect and deliver it to his relatives.

I just don’t know if it’s because the times are long, and the jade slips left behind are intermittently intermittent. In fact, they are not as clear as described above, but she still roughly heard it.

First, I sent the sword back to Xuantian Immortal Sect. Fortunately, it was Xuantian Sword Sect. If it was something else that could not be found, she would really have no choice. Second, I had to hand it over to someone, but this section was too vague, and there were many sections, so she could only hear a kiss. Therefore, she guessed that it should be for people like relatives.

If not, she would be powerless. After all, as personal relics, if you don’t know the other person’s background, giving them to their relatives should be the most appropriate option. Moreover, she doesn’t even know whether the senior’s relatives still exist in the world, let alone who they are, so it adds a lot of difficulty to her task.

I thought about taking one step at a time and then forgetting it, but I didn't expect that she had only been in the Xuantian Sword Sect for two days. She hadn't figured out how to survive, but she automatically sent the news.

It’s just an ancient sword, an ancient sword. If you want to tell her anything, you have to take her to see some effective information. After going to two places in a row, it still didn’t help but read two paragraphs. She still couldn’t get any useful information. So what exactly did this ancient sword want to do?

However, the ancient sword was as silent as before, without a trace of turmoil, even more deadly than before, making people really unable to start.

Ning Xia smiled bitterly, and he was also confused. How could he ask about a spiritual sword so seriously? It would not speak until the spiritual sword transformed.

If the sword has been transformed, he can find a way back by himself. Why pass her?

Alas, the situation of watching flowers in the fog is really troublesome.

Ningxia accepted his fate and continued to maintain the maintenance activities just now.

The night was long, and when the breath of a certain corner calmed down in an instant, the people from all over the garden breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally disappeared.

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The next day, Ningxia got up early, but I felt a little listless and couldn't say what it was. It was obvious that the spiritual reserves in my body were OK, but I was a little tired.

Ningxia seriously suspected that it was because of the "sequelae" caused by yesterday's inexplicable storm, and almost asked her to think that she would not go out to adjust her breathing in the room today.

But when a lingering breath appeared outside the yard, Ningxia knew that he might not be able to sleep.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, morning." Ningxia opened the courtyard door and walked towards the senior brother who seemed to have been waiting outside her courtyard for a while.

She was still a little uncomfortable with the large courtyard outside her small yard. After she came out, several gazes in the yard fell on her. If Qingfeng had not been obviously here to come to her, she might have come to see her now.

Ningxia waved her hands at the Yaotian area, whose eyes seemed to be lit up suddenly, indicating that she still remembered what happened yesterday. But now she wanted to figure out what happened Yang Kai was also restless and worried.

The two have similar cultivation levels and are equal when they get along with each other. Without those false polite gifts, Ningxia naturally asked the team leader what to do with her.

I thought the other party was looking for her because of the follow-up of He Qing's incident, but I didn't expect that the other party mentioned another thing. Ning Xia suddenly felt a little confused when she heard it.

“…”

The other party said worriedly: "You have sensed it too. I don't know who came here, which caused my Qingsuo to make a loud noise. I wanted to go out to check it out, but I was stopped by President Yuan." So he didn't even go out of his own courtyard and wandered around in a daze for a long time.

Qingsuo is Yang Kai's natal spiritual sword. It is indeed a strange thing to go crazy without Yang Kai driving it, no wonder he can't let it go.

However, as soon as he came out, he found that his fellow disciples were moving in the courtyard as usual, with a relaxed expression, as if they were not disturbed by the strangeness of last night. Seeing that he had no intention of asking for help, they all looked normal.

Only Yang Kai knew that all this was not his dream, so he naturally thought of coming to Ningxia.

No, if she guessed correctly... this wouldn't be the noise caused by the ancient sword, right? It's too much trouble.

Ningxia was still lucky, so she asked about the approximate moment, and then:...

Okay, it must be the cause of the ancestors.

It seems that I have to take care of it in the small dark room in the future. Wait, no, there is something happening with Yang Kai, so I won’t even feel it from Qianyuan.

"It just so happens that you are here too. Why don't you add me to talk?" A strange voice directly inserted into their conversation.

Both of them who had just used several soundproof notes were shocked by this sudden "interlude".

Who was approaching them without any notice, and the soundproof notes were broken all at once. If the enemy were to give them a few moves behind their backs, it would be terrifying.

And brother, who are you?

Ningxia looked at the handsome but unfamiliar face, and a big question mark appeared on her face. This person had an outstanding appearance and was basically the kind of person who could never forget him once he saw him. She was sure that she had never seen him before.

Could it be someone Yang Kai knew? Ning Xia looked at him unconsciously, but saw that the other party was also confused. He didn't know Yang Kai either...

In the end, Zhenjun Miaorong, who rushed over, answered them.

This is one of the only two "high-level" cultivators in Changmingyuan, Han Gang, the true lord of Yushan. His cultivation is one level higher than that of Miaorong Zhenjun, and he is a late-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage. No wonder they failed to notice this cultivation.

But this person came to them not to be as simple as showing off his face.
Chapter completed!