Chapter 1333： Leaving the Holy Sepulchre (2/2)
”But Peak Master, the trial is not over yet!”
”Do as I say!”
Jian Wushuang immediately shouted.
”Yes!”
A bunch of disciples and elders are busy at this moment.
At the same time, the remaining 30,000 or 40,000 disciples in the Holy Tomb are waiting quietly at this moment.
Slowly, over the holy tomb, a whirlpool appeared, a whirlpool that everyone could see, appeared above the head.
”Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate, I, Lin Wenxuan, are back!”
Lin Wenxuan whispered slightly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person rushed out into the whirlpool first.
The silhouettes whizzing past, like ants, rushed into the whirlpool one by one.
At this moment, Mu Yun followed Lin Wenxuan towards the whirlpool.
The trip to the Holy Sepulchre is over!
Senior brother Lu Qingfeng stayed here, probably just to imprison Lin Wenxuan, just doing this, right or wrong, he doesn't know.
But right now, it seems that there is no other choice.
Everything depends on strength.
In the future, his strength can surpass Lin Wenxuan, and if Lin Wenxuan wants to disadvantage his senior, he will kill him.
But now, he didn't want to shout out in his heart: Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate, I Muyun, here comes!
Buzzing...
At this moment, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, within the Thirty-Three Peaks.
The formation was opened, and a group of figures suddenly appeared.
The whole valley was occupied by a number of figures, more and more people appeared, and the valley gradually became lively.
Not everyone is gathered together. Many people have hidden for a few years in order to avoid the blood people, and now they appear, just like a lifetime.
At this moment, seeing more and more people appearing in the valley, Jian Wushuang frowned.
More than 100,000 people entered the Holy Tomb. According to the plan of the 33 Heavenly Sword Gate, the final remaining should be about 10,000.
But now, there are actually 30,000 or 40,000 people off the court.
With so many people, how did the disciples dispatched to the Holy Sepulchre?
Jian Wushuang did not speak at the moment.
”Now, hand over all of your bracelets and start judging the top 100!”
Jian Wushuang opened his mouth slightly and said: ”The top 100 disciples will be scattered into the 33rd Peak of the 33rd Heavenly Sword Gate, and the rest will not be the 33rd Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, and return to their respective sects!”
The words fell, Jian Wu waved his palms, and the bracelets were taken back.
With Jian Wushuang's actions, his expression became incredible.
”The top 100 is known as follows!”
Jian Wu waved his palms, **** formed a sword, and one hand pointed out.
In front of the valley, on a 100-meter-high stone monument, names appeared one by one, and points followed by points.
That number one position is surprisingly Mu Yun with 5,477 points!
Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang became more puzzled.
Hh hh...
At this moment, a few figures came in the air.
Among those few people, they seemed to be different.
There are a dozen figures in total, but there are three figures at the head.
There was a man in the middle, wearing a red robe, with his hands under his hands, his breath was fiery, and the whole body gave a great sense of oppression.
On the right is a woman. The woman is dressed in a lavender dress and steps on purple boots. She looks dignified, but she has an indescribable charm. The blue silk is draped over her shoulders. Her hands are like beautiful jade fingers, she is beautiful, her phoenix eyes are stretched out. Yan, like a cherry blossom on the lips, is charming, and she is also a superb beauty.
But Mu Yun discovered that the moment Lin Wenxuan saw this person, his body trembled slightly.
The man on the left seemed to have a restrained aura, nothing strange, but he gave a deep sense of oppression.
”Lu Xiaotian!”
”Liu Ruxue!”
”Kang Qianyu!”
Seeing the three of them, Lin Wenxuan muttered to himself in a low voice among the crowd.
”Master knows these three people?”
”Naturally knowing!” Lin Wenxuan said indifferently: ”Lu Xiaotian is the peak master of the third peak, and I am the enemy of death, Liu Ruxue...”
Lin Wenxuan sighed before saying: ”It's someone I really want to see, but I dare not see, Kang Qianyu is the peak master of the Fourth Peak!”
”Liu Ruxue is also the peak owner of the second peak...”
Liu Ruxue...
Hearing this name, Mu Yun frowned.
In the Holy Tomb, the second peak led disciples Liu Fengyun and the brothers Liu Rufeng, drinking Liu Ruxue. Does it matter?
It shouldn't matter...
When the three arrived, Jian Wushuang arched his hands and watched the three arrive: ”Master Liu Feng, Master Lu, Master Kang, I haven't seen you for a long time!”
”Jianfeng Master is polite!”
Stepping on purple boots, Liu Ruxue stood in mid-air, looking ahead, and said: ”The Master Jianfeng is the undertaker of this trial. It is also very hard. I will wait for the three of you. Just come and have a look. Please continue! ”
”Master Liu Feng is just to see the performance of the two children?”
Jian Wushuang arched his hands and said, ”Where is Liu Fengyun and Liu Rufeng?”
Jian Wushuang looked down and shouted, but no one among the crowd responded to him.