Chapter 1273： Withered man (1/2)
The bang-bang sound kept ringing.
Mu Yun's entire body was hitting the wall at this moment, just as if he had entered a rocky hill, the surrounding chaos was endless.
Mu Yun felt that his body, as if being drawn by a strong wind, was constantly rolling towards the depths.
The crackling sound kept ringing. Fortunately, his body was tough and he didn't suffer any serious damage, but under the rolling, he became very embarrassed, which is indispensable.
The continuous tumbling, accompanied by a muffled sound, finally stopped.
At this moment, Mu Yun was dressed in tatters, and his hair was scattered, looking like a beggar.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun stood up immediately and looked around nervously.
He seemed to be in a hall, around the hall, it looked dim and gloomy.
However, at the very front, there is indeed a dragon chair three meters long and one meter wide.
The back of the dragon chair is carved with two auspicious real dragons, entangled and lifelike.
On the two handrails, two dragon heads appeared, and their eyes were angry and powerful.
At this moment, on the dragon chair, a figure remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun exhaled, holding the Youyu sword in his hand.
”Ok?”
It's just that suddenly, on the dragon chair, that figure made a suspicious sound in his mouth.
”who are you?”
The grunting sound was as unpleasant as if it was bubbling in paste.
”who are you?”
Looking at this person, Mu Yun was more cautious.
Every bit of this ghost place is normal.
”Me? Haha...”
The squishy voice sounded again, and Mu Yun really felt uncomfortable.
”How did you get in? Kid!”
It's just that figure, lowered its head, covered the whole body under the dragon robe, and spoke again.
”Me? Come in!”
As soon as he said this, the man sitting above looked at Mu Yun and looked at Mu Yun's body, as if he didn't believe it at all.
Mu Yun didn't say much.
”You can actually enter here, there must be some means.”
The man said silently: ”But I advise you, no matter what you came here for, you should leave now!”
Hearing this, Mu Yun frowned.
go away?
It must be impossible.
After all came here, he naturally wanted to look for it.
Mu Yun kept looking around the hall and found that there was nothing else in this empty hall except this person.
Mu Yun opened the mouth and said: ”I am a person from the Southern Sword Region. This time it is the 33rd Heaven Sword Gate undergoing a trial. It is said that it is called the Holy Tomb, but...”
At this point, Mu Yun spoke, sighed, and said again: ”It is said that it was the place where the sword sage Lu Qingfeng was buried. This time, the 33rd Heaven Sword Gate...”
”Haha...”
However, Mu Yun's words had not yet fallen, but the man suddenly laughed.
The voice was hoarse, revealing endless emptiness.
”The place where Lu Qingfeng was buried?”
”Haha...”
The man smiled very ostentatiously, as if he had heard a big joke.
”Those idiots in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, they thought they had killed Mie Tianyan, Mu Yun died, and Mietian Sword Sect fell?”
”Those thirty-three peak masters are all stubborn, and Jian Nantian is even more stupid!”
”Who is Lu Qingfeng? A generation of sword celestial slayers, known as the Sword Saint of Qingshan, even if his master is dead and his junior is dead, how could he die!”
At this moment, if other people are here, they definitely don't know what the man is talking about, but Mu Yun felt a little delighted for a while from the news he had learned from his past and present lives.
”You said Lu Qingfeng was not dead?”
”He is dead, how could I still be here!”
The man's voice suddenly became bitter.
”who are you?”
Mu Yun was a little puzzled.
However, it can be seen from this man that the senior brother is not dead, and it seems that this person is trapped here.
This made the bathing anger quite surprised.
It's just that the big brother is not dead anyway, this is great news.
”who am I?”
The man suddenly raised his head. Under the hat, a face was covered with skinny, bark-like face, and his eyes were hollow.
What kind of face is that?
It's completely like bark.
Horror, disgusting!
”Thirty thousand years ago, the 33 Heavenly Sword Gate, 33 Immortal Swords, chose a Heavenly Sword, named Mietianyan!”
”Ten thousand years ago, at the 33 Heavenly Sword Gate, another Heavenly Sword was born, named Yun Lang, who has not been extradited in the three thousand small world!”
”Twenty thousand years ago...”
The man's words fell and he smiled bitterly, but that smile looked uglier than crying.
”Twenty thousand years ago, at the 33 Heaven Sword Sect, a disciple was selected by the 33 Heaven Sword Sect's 33 Handle Immortal Sword and became the Heaven Sword Sword. That person is me, Lin Wenxuan!”