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Chapter 2390 request from ancestor Beiming

"Fellow Daoist might as well stay for a few more days. I haven't thanked fellow Taoist well yet." Yuwen Lingkong said he would keep him.

In fact, the most important reason is that Yuwen Lingkong is still worried that the Qinglian Cult will return.

At that time, their Yuwen family will inevitably be unable to resist.

With Lu Yu here, their Yuwen family can take the opportunity to recover their vitality.

Lu Yu saw through Yuwen Lingkong's thoughts at a glance and waved his hand: "With this puppet here, if your family encounters danger again, he will take action."

When I came here, I also wanted to clear out the minions of the Qinglian God and keep the Yuwen family cautious.

Now that the purpose has been reached, Lu Yu is not going to stay here for too long.

Leaving Weishi City, Lu Yu suddenly sensed the voice transmission from the ancestor Beiming.

"Didn't this old guy already go to Yuding Academy?" Lu Yu frowned.

The Old Ancestor Beiming is now possessed by the Dinglong Sword. This Dinglong Sword is an imperial weapon. No matter where it is, it will arouse the covetousness of others.

Lu Yu calculated the time and headed towards the place agreed by the ancestor Beiming.

Northern Yan continent, northwestern border.

This place is full of Gobi, yellow sand is everywhere, and it is desolate.

The air was filled with a chaotic aura, with thin spiritual energy. Whether it was a monk or a mortal, they rarely chose to live here.

The entire Northern Yan continent is like a place of exile for barbarians. Every year, a large number of prisoners in the Ministry of Justice are exiled here, which shows the chaos here.

Lu Yu came to the hillside and looked at a huge rock: "Didn't you follow Tan'er back to Yuding Academy? Why did you run here again?"

Behind the huge rock, a long sword appeared, which was the Dinglong Sword.

From the sword of Dinglong Sword, the phantom of the Beiming Ancestor appeared, and he sighed: "That little girl was deceived by someone else. A group of casual cultivators came to her and quietly replaced the Dinglong Sword. Now,

That little girl is probably already back with a fake sword.”

Sure enough, it was the situation Lu Yu was worried about before.

In the previous town, Tan'er showed the Dinglong Sword, which was noticed by those who were interested.

If the Dinglong Sword did not have a spirit like the Beiming Ancestor, it would probably have disappeared now.

There was also a bloody smell on the sword of the Dinglong Sword. The casual cultivators who stole it before were obviously having encountered an unexpected accident.

"Tell me, what do you want to do if you ask me to come here?" Lu Yu asked.

The face of the ancestor Beiming suddenly became much gloomy. He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to ask you to avenge me and plot against Qinglian God together."

"Tell me in detail." Lu Yu frowned.

With the description of the Beiming Ancestor, Lu Yu finally understood why he appeared here.

This place is the old house of the Old Ancestor Beiming.

When practicing in heaven, it is inevitable that some enemies will arouse. Many strong people will hide their old houses in a hidden place in order to prevent enemies from coming to the door.

After the body of the Beiming Ancestor was destroyed, although he was trapped in the Dinglong Sword, he still informed his clan members to move to the vicinity of Yuding Academy in time to seek shelter.

But later, the ancestor Beiming blocked the Qinglian God in front of the Buddhist temple and prevented him from entering the abyss, and offended the Qinglian God.

In the entire Northern Yan Continent, many places were eroded by the Qinglian God, and the other party easily found the old house of the dealer.

So a massacre began.

Although the dealer was protected by many strong people, the Qinglian Sectists were endless, pouring into the old house of the dealer, and the dealer quickly collapsed.
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