Angicen said a little apologetically, how could he not tell what Qiao Linger was thinking about Xiao Yang for so long?

Li Qiankun collected a jar of surviving wine from somewhere, sat on the ground holding the jar, gulping with a big gulp, and the wine was filled with thoughts. He spat and cursed angrily: "The two guys Zhuge Changliang and Li Changsheng are really timid! When he heard that Wuyun Mountain was involved in the relationship with the Ten Directions Holy Land, he ran faster than anyone else!"

Zhuge Changliang and Li Changsheng did not come to the Zuihua Tower with Li Qiankun and others, but separated on the spot and hurriedly left the dungeon.

What is the holy land of the ten directions?

The two of them knew very well that even if the things in this dungeon were given to others, they would never dare to take risks!

The ascetic monk made a brief hand and said, "Amitabha".

"Hehe, Tathagata Shenmi, you have never spoken your words throughout the world, but you have not seen you become a Buddha. You have to endure the constraints of the rules and precepts all day long. I am so painful for you!"

Li Qiankun grinned and teased the ascetic monk.

Fortunately, the ascetic monk has been practicing hard for years and has tempered his mind, otherwise he would have to beat Li Qiankun up.

Li Qiankun disagreed, shrugged and continued to immerse himself in the wine.

"Senior Li, we have not found Tian Gu's whereabouts so far. Do you think she has obtained something and left the dungeon?"

Anna asked in a deep voice with a serious expression.

Among the people left behind, Li Qiankun is the oldest and knows Tian Gu the best.

When Li Qiankun heard this, his hand holding the wine jar stopped slightly, and then he placed the wine jar close to him and sighed: "It's possible! It seems that we were finally taken advantage of by someone!"

"Did you come to the dungeon for that sword?"

Yu Xuanji, who was silently healing his wounds, heard the conversation between Anna and others, slowly opened his eyes and asked.

"What? Do you know about that sword?"

Li Qiankun's eyes widened, and a light flashed in his pupils. He thought to himself, this really is "the mountains and rivers are full of no way, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers."

Yu Xuanji nodded slightly, and Angison and others' eyes gathered on her.

"That sword is in the hands of the sword guard slave in the dungeon!"

"Sword Guardian?"

Li Qiankun looked puzzled and hesitated.

Angison, Anna and others looked at each other in confusion.

As a master-level figure of sword cultivator, Li Qiankun has indeed heard of the existence of the sword guard slave, but it only exists in ancient books, but has never seen it with his own eyes.

According to legend, this sword guard slave has become unrivaled in the sword and is willing to protect each other with his own destiny.

Yu Xuanji continued: "I don't know who this sword guard is named. He is a limp old man. He has never left after entering this dungeon with a sword in his early years. He has always lived alone in the desert in the distance and never interacted with others."

The style of the dungeon city is the same as the outside world, but deep in it is a vast desert, sank to the desolation.

Angichen thought for a long time in his heart and responded: "I guess the blood-crying sword is in the hands of the sword guard."

Li Qiankun nodded and replied: "With the sword guard slave protecting the sword, even Tian Gu can't even get it, it's just..."
Chapter completed!