Chapter 532: Sang Luo guesses Ming Ming’s intention
Lu Huaizhi looked at Su Ruowan, raised his hand and grabbed her wrist,
"With your current body, I'm afraid that before you can figure out what chance of survival you have, you will definitely decide it according to God's abacus!"
Su Ruowan's eyes were bloodshot and she spoke softly,
"Don't worry, I will definitely figure out the chance of survival before I die."
Lu Huai's anger froze, but the next moment, Su Ruowan closed his eyes and fell down softly.
Lu Huaizhi caught her immediately, then looked back at Sang Luo.
Sang Luo pursed her lips,
"Senior Sister Su is a little excited. Let her sleep a little longer."
Sacrifice is not the only way.
There is no need to risk your life just because of an unknown chance of survival.
Enough people have died.
"Senior brother, take Senior Sister Su down to rest first."
Sang Luo looked at Lu Huaizhi.
Lu Huaizhi nodded, picked up Su Ruowan and saluted Su Changli.
"Uncle, I will take Miss Su to rest first."
Su Changli nodded.
Lu Huaizhi carried Su Ruowan out of the hall.
Sang Luo leaned over and helped Zhou Wenting up.
"Condolences."
Zhou Wenting was silent for a while, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and whispered,
"I'm fine."
This day will come sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to come so suddenly.
"Master, Elder Zhou, have you ever been near the Fusheng Tower?"
Sang Luo raised his eyes to look at Changli Sword Lord and asked.
Su Changli shook his head,
"Elder Zhou has always been in charge of Cold Wind City."
Moreover, he has never encountered the demon's soul breath on the battlefield.
She carefully recalled what Elder Zhou had done just now, wondering when the Death Moon had arrived on him.
If the possibility on the battlefield is ruled out, then there is only...the place of inheritance that Elder Zhou mentioned.
However, why is there the remnant soul of the dead moon in the inheritance place of Tianshu Pavilion?
Sang Luo turned to look at Zhou Wenting,
"Where exactly is the inheritance place of Tiansuan Pavilion?"
Zhou Wenting was silent for a long time,
"The inheritance place of Tianshu Pavilion has existed since the existence of Tianshu Pavilion. It has never been opened for a hundred thousand years. The founder, Old Man Tianji, once left a motto that it should not be opened unless it is a matter of life and death."
Sang Luo lowered his eyes and frowned slightly,
"Elder Zhou said it was a scam. Is it possible that the inheritance place of Tianshu Pavilion is related to the devil?"
Zhou Wenting wanted to refute, but his father's words before his death were too strange.
Doubts amplified in his heart, and a huge mystery shrouded his entire being.
"I want to go back to Tiansuan Pavilion."
Zhou Wenting suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Sang Luo and Changli Sword Master.
He wanted to visit the place of inheritance.
"no."
As soon as he said these words, he was rejected by Changli Sword Master.
"Your cultivation level is too low. If the place of inheritance is really a scam, you will die."
Sang Luo also has some doubts about the place of inheritance.
Sometimes, it's better not to say anything.
But after Elder Zhou left these words before leaving, she wanted to take a look even more.
A scam?
What kind of scam is it?
There is also a barrier formation. Once the barrier formation is broken, Cangwu Realm will sink into chaos.
Sang Luo felt a chill running down his spine. If Dead Moon wanted to return to the upper realm, it would have to break through the barrier.
Where is the barrier formation?
For a moment, she seemed to have thought of something.
"I am ignorant and want both human and demon clans to be wiped out."
Sang Luo suddenly raised his head and looked at Changli Sword Lord,
"He has human blood, and he is struggling to survive with the demon clan. He doesn't want to stay with either of these clans."
He is tired of living, so he would rather die at her hands because he knows that in the near future, the entire Cangwu world will sink into chaos!