Chapter 35: The disappearance of the Saint of Taiyin and the mysterious guardian

A few months ago, the Kunlun secret treasure was born.

In order to find opportunities, Jian Wushuang went to Qingzhou many times and paid a huge price to obtain a Kunlun ancient treasure.

During this period, there was no news from the Kunlun secret treasure, which made Jian Wushuang want to give up.

Now, there is finally news.

Of course, he was excited.

"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten about it."

Tang Chen's eyes lit up immediately.

He has a check-in place, which is the Kunlun secret treasure.

As long as you check in successfully, you can participate in a lucky draw.

Secondly, according to Tang Chen's guess, this Kunlun secret treasure is very likely related to Kunlun Fairy Mountain.

Coupled with Jian Wushuang's description just now, Tang Chen is more convinced.

Finally, the last!

Tang Chen stayed in Xuanjian Lingshan for too long, and it was inevitable that he felt bored.

So he took this opportunity to go out and appreciate the scenery of the East Wilderness.

"Go and prepare, we will set off as soon as possible." Tang Chen immediately ordered Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang nodded, and then said: "Uncle Master, this time on the trip to Kunlun Secret Treasures, I, Brother Qin, Brother Gu, and Sister Liu also want to go together. What do you think?"

Tang Chen's appearance is unique in the world.

Jian Wushuang and the others must get closer to Tang Chen.

Now that they have finally waited for this opportunity, they will certainly not miss it in vain.

As for the treasures in the Kunlun Secret Treasures and other opportunities and adventures, they have never thought about it.

As long as they can stay with Tang Chen, they are satisfied.

"It doesn't matter, more people will make it more lively." Tang Chen said casually.

"Thank you, Uncle Master!"

Jian Wushuang was overjoyed and bowed to Tang Chen repeatedly.

Gradually, the news that the Kunlun Secret Treasures were about to be opened spread throughout the East Wilderness.

The existence of the real person has already stood on the top of the East Wilderness.

The treasures of a real person are so attractive that even the six caves can hardly resist them.

Not to mention that Kunlun real person had tried to impact the heavenly tribulation before, and he is a peak real person.

In an instant, countless forces trembled.

A large number of geniuses and evildoers set out on the journey to Qingzhou as soon as possible.

A vast storm is brewing rapidly.

…

Taiyin Lingshan.

In a simple and elegant courtyard.

A maid in green clothes, holding a basin of water, gently knocked on a door.

The maid knocked on the door many times, but there was no response.

When the maid pushed open the door, she found that there was no one inside.

A moment later, Taiyin Lingshan was in chaos.

The Taiyin Saint, the pearl in the palm of the Taiyin Sect, disappeared without any warning, leaving no trace.

…

Wu Tu Ancient Country.

In a towering palace.

“Father, I not only got the Kunlun Ancient Mirror, but also found the secret about Kunlun Zhenren. It turns out that this person has a lot to do with Kunlun Mountain in the ancient times. His most proud immortal artifact, Kunlun Ancient Mirror, was taken from Kunlun Mountain!”

“For the Kunlun Ancient Mirror and the clues of Kunlun Mountain, I must go to Qingzhou anyway!”

The person who spoke was a young man.

He had a handsome face and a tall figure. He was wrapped in black and gold armor, wearing combat boots and a blood-red cloak on his back, revealing a majestic demeanor everywhere.

This person is called Ao Jiuxiao, the third prince of Wu Tu Ancient Country.

And the one sitting in front of Ao Jiuxiao is naturally the Lord of Wu Tu.

A month has passed since the incident of Ao Hongchen.

This lord of the ancient country who is not the first in his life has also come out of the pain of losing his son.

However, his face looked much older, with mottled white hair.

"Since you are determined to go, I will not stop you."

The Lord of Wu Tu nodded, and then warned: "However, Qingzhou is close to Xuanjian Cave Heaven, and that Tang Chen is very likely to go to Kunlun Secret Treasure. When you see this person, you must be very careful!"

"Father, don't worry, I have already stepped into the realm of Grandmaster. If I meet this person, I am sure to kill him!"

Ao Jiuxiao is full of confidence.

In terms of talent, Ao Jiuxiao is inferior to Ao Hongchen.

However, Ao Jiuxiao has been tempered in the frontier since he was a child and has experienced death many times.

Whether it is cultivation or combat experience, it is far from Ao Hongchen.

In his opinion, the reason why Ao Hongchen lost is more because he underestimated the enemy and neglected training.

As for Tang Chen, he may have a strong talent, but his actual strength is absolutely average.

How strong can a rookie practitioner who has only practiced for a few months and has not even experienced the training of death be!

"Don't underestimate the enemy!"

The voice of the Lord of Wu Tu suddenly became stern.

Ao Jiuxiao's heart trembled, and he bowed his head and knelt down hurriedly, saying: "I know my mistakes, I hope my father will calm down!"

That being said, Ao Jiuxiao didn't think so in his heart.

He felt more and more that the old Lord of Wu Tu was so afraid of a young boy because of the failure of one thing.

"It seems that the death of my seventh brother has dealt a great blow to my father. If I can kill Tang Chen, I can not only severely damage Xuanjian Dongtian, but also get the favor of my father."

"Once my father is pleased, he may give me a few drops of Qilin blood!"

While muttering, Ao Jiuxiao clenched his fists.

A pair of eyes flashed with brilliance.

...

Xuanjian Lingshan.

In a remote valley.

There is a thatched hut here, it is very dilapidated and seems that no one has lived there for a long time.

"Why are you here?"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the thatched hut.

As soon as the voice fell, the Chunyang Patriarch stood outside the thatched hut.

I saw that the old ancestor Chunyang smiled and said bluntly: "I have a new disciple named Tang Chen. He is going out for training recently. I want to ask you to be his protector. I wonder if you are willing?"

"No time!"

The hoarse voice refused without thinking.

The old ancestor Chunyang didn't care, and his face was still smiling: "My disciple has an innate chaotic body and is a natural sword cultivator. He has formed a golden elixir, created immortal methods with a thought, and understood all the laws of the world in one day. Now he wants all laws to return to one..."

Before he finished speaking, the hoarse voice interrupted: "That's his business, it has nothing to do with me!"

"I'm very busy, so I won't see you off!"

At the end, the hoarse voice even made a sound of "expelling guests".

After hearing this, the old ancestor Chunyang was still not angry.

After a while, he suddenly said: "He has been recognized by the Black Xuan Immortal Sword!"

The words came out and fell.

The huge valley was suddenly dead silent.

In the dilapidated thatched house, the hoarse voice sounded again: "When will he leave?"

"Tomorrow morning."

The old ancestor Chunyang finally smiled with satisfaction, then turned around and walked out of the valley.

Whoosh!

A breeze blew by.

The originally quiet valley seemed even more dead silent at this moment.

Only a faint sigh echoed faintly between heaven and earth!

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