644 Chapter 644: Mausoleum of the Saints (1/2)

Fighting over the valley is continuing, but there is no place for such a battle, and both sides are simply putting aside their efforts and delaying it.

And while the six imperial realms were still fighting, on the other side, Xiao Dun pedestrians had gradually moved away from the valley.

However, it did not fall lightly. After running for three hours, it was repeatedly confirmed that there was no pursuit behind it. Xiao Dun made people stop and rest.

In addition to Xiao Dun, Gu Lingyao and Nangong Yan, the other twelve Tianfeng Saint Sect disciples, were all dressed in boldness at this time, three hours of full rush, not to mention they still have to catch up with Xiao Dun's speed. Although Xiao Dun can slow down the speed and move all the people, but still time people are tired.

Even the two women, Gu Lingyao and Nangong Yan, had better hands than the twelve ordinary disciples, but they were still slightly reddish at this time. Apparently, the consumption was also quite high, although the breath was quite smooth.

Only Xiao Dun. At this time, his face still did not change color, his face did not blush and he did not gasp. In the eyes of Nangong Yan, he flashed with suspicion. He came to Xiao Dun on his own initiative and came to his front. He said with a strange face.

“Are you really just the core disciple of Skywind Holy Sect? ”

Nangong Yan very doubted that Xiao Dun was really the core disciple of Tianfeng Holy Sect. Hearing this, Xiao Dun smiled and did not answer. Instead, he asked Nangong Yan.

“Does this matter? Ms. Nangong, let's talk about you first. Although we have successfully escaped now, we are still in the mountains of Fengyue. We need to hurry up and meet Tianfeng Province. ”

Today it is not really safe, but when she heard Xiao Dun, Nangong Yan fell into silence. In principle, Nangong Yan, who was able to successfully escape the risk, must have chosen to leave the mountains of Fengyue for the first time, but from her expression, Nangong Yan obviously did not think so.

Nor did she interrupt her meditation. Xiao Du warfare stood aside and looked at Nangong Yan thoughtfully. After half a noise, Nangong Yan said to Xiao Du with some hesitation.

“Brother Xiao Dun, can we not get to Sky Wind House first? ”

“Oh, why?” Xiao Dun didn't seem surprised to hear this from Nangong Yan. After all, Xiao Dun had already speculated before. Nangong Yan must have been kidnapped by the Qingma Gang.

In the face of Xiao Dun's inquiry, Nangong Yan was also not stupid. She also knew that Xiao Dun must have seen an attack, and would no longer be hiding from Xiao Dun.

“Because... because I want to go to the Mausoleum of Saints. ”

The Mausoleum of Saints? Hearing about Nangong Yan, Xiao Dun and Gu Lingyao, as well as the other twelve Sky Feng Saint Zong disciples, were stunned.

Where the mausoleum of the saints sleeps, that's where the meteor of the saints falls, and every mausoleum of the saints sleeps represents a great opportunity, so every time a mausoleum of the saints is born in the Heavenly River continent, it can be said to be a festival.

Nangong Yan finally told the truth when everyone's eyes were locked on him.

This time Nangong Yan was kidnapped, the whole thing was caused by the mausoleum of the saints.