Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 225 The Price of Peace

Meng Jinfan lived up to his expectations, and indeed found a clue. The rumored last battlefield was located in the easternmost part of the ancient battlefield ruins.

So, Tang Ge and others gathered together again and began to move towards the east. Little did they know that the Wuxiang Realm powerhouses of various sects and the ghost world Xihou and others were also heading there.

Except for these people, the other practitioners are not aware of what is about to happen. They are still looking for opportunities and fighting everywhere.

Of course, there are a few exceptions.

After breaking out of the encirclement, Ning Zhiqiu and Ji Huan faintly noticed it by relying on the Tic Tac Sword Art and the Breaking Word Sword Art, but they were not sure of the exact location, so they could only feel their way towards the east.

Li Daodao got a sword from the patriarch of the Tanlang Temple Kaipai, so he took Li Yan all the way east.

All of a sudden, those practitioners who had obtained the inheritance of the twelve sword gates or the swords of the twelve divine soldiers began to gather towards the east of the ancient battlefield ruins.

But there are only a few people who know the exact location, and more people are groping carefully.

The eastern part of the ruins is an extremely vast wasteland. There are no mountains, hills, or basins and canyons on the wasteland. There are only countless cracks of different sizes, lengths, and depths spreading.

There is very little snow here, almost negligible, and most of the falling snow should be swallowed by those cracks.

Tang Ge and others came here first, and after exploring the eastern wilderness for nearly half a day, they finally stopped at the northern side of the wilderness.

On the cracked earth, human beings appear extremely small.

Everyone stood on a deep and long pitch-black crack, feeling the icy cold aura pouring upwards from below. Even though their cultivation levels were different from the past, they still felt trembling.

There is not only a cold and powerful aura in the crack, but also a thick bloody aura and an unstoppable fighting spirit. Those are all auras that have accumulated for thousands of years.

Tang Ge looked away from the crack, swept across the barren land, then looked at Meng Jinfan and said, "Are you sure it's here?"

Meng Jinfan hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm not sure, but the feeling here is the strongest."

They came here relying on Meng Jinfan's perception, even those who are strong in the Phaseless Realm and masters in the ghost world are not as fast as them.

It was also for this reason that Gu Zhiyue, Wu Cangyu and others once suspected that they had come to the wrong place.

Suddenly there was the sound of bitter wind howling from the sky, and several powerful auras descended like thunder.

Tang Ge and the others raised their heads suddenly, and saw a group of powerful and familiar figures, all of them were the phaseless experts from various sects.

When they saw Tang Ge and others, they were also shocked. They didn't expect that these young people were faster than them.

Gu Zhiyue and other Kunlun Mountain disciples saluted Jinglu and Nian Ruyin respectfully.

Hai Qing'er and Bai Yu looked at the old man in the crowd, with anger in their eyes.

Meng Jinfan folded his arms seemingly casually, but he still couldn't hide his nervousness. After all, it was the first time he faced so many strong men in the Formless Realm.

Ji Qingyun stood beside Tang Ge, silent.

Jing Lu looked at Tang Ge and said, "Your speed is quite fast."

Tang Ge nodded slightly and said, "Is this the last battlefield of the Great War?"

Jing Lu nodded slightly and said, "It should be."

Tang Ge glanced around and said, "Where are the ghost practitioners?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed slightly, including the phaseless experts from various sects.

Jing Lu said: "They are nearby, but you also know that they like to hide."

Tang Ge's eyes fell on the old man in the crowd intentionally or unintentionally, and then said: "Let them show up, we should settle some things before entering the battlefield."

Hai Qing'er and Bai Yu's pretty faces were even colder.

The expressions of Gu Zhiyue and others also changed to varying degrees.

The corner of Meng Jinfan's mouth twitched, thinking that there was a good show to watch.

Among the strong men in the Phaseless Realm, the old man was as calm as water, but Tu Mo from the Yunjian Sect quietly narrowed his eyes.

Jing Lu raised her eyebrows, sharp and straight like a sword, she stared at Tang Ge and said, "What's the matter?"

Tango said: "Let them show up."

Jing Lu was helpless, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp sword energy went straight into the sky. After a while, a group of black shadows appeared from a distance, and the pitch-black sword light filled most of the world.

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The feathers on Xihou's shoulders swayed slightly with the wind, relaxed and natural, just like her current state, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Little devil, you have so many things to do."

Xihou's beautiful eyes stared at Tang Ge, and there was a strange color in his eyes, as if looking at a treasure he liked very much.

Tang Ge took a look at her, then looked away, landed on the old man in the crowd and said, "Old Bei, aren't you going to explain?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Bei Zhilan. He walked out and said calmly: "Explain what?"

Tang Ge pointed to Wu Cangyu, Bai Yu and the others and said, "Are you imprisoning them?"

Bei Zhilan nodded without hesitation.

Everyone was shocked, even the strong men in the phaseless realm of each sect were slightly stunned, but why did he do this?

There was a faint coldness in the eyes of Jing Lu and Nian Ruyin.

Tang Ge said, "What's the reason?"

Bei Zhilan said: "This old man is all thinking about the peace of the Kunlun world."

Tang Ge smiled sarcastically, and said, "You mean to say that the disaster of the seven stars is about to come, and that the upper realm should not fight against the ghost realm, and that the two sides should join forces to prevent the catastrophe?"

Bei Zhilan nodded slightly again.

Tang Ge said again: "So you made a deal with the ghost world, and exchanged the lives of these young disciples for peace?"

Bei Zhilan frowned, and said, "I never thought of taking their lives."

"I know."

Tang Ge continued: "Bai Ya was imprisoned in Kunlun Mountain, so most of the people you arrested were Kunlun Mountain disciples, in order to help the ghost world exchange them for Bai Ya, the envoy of the ghost world."

"They are all the core strength of my young generation in Kunlun Mountain, so they are naturally very important, right?"

Bei Zhilan remained silent.

Jing Lu and Nian Ruyin had a faint majestic aura pervading from their bodies.

Tang Ge continued: "But have you ever thought about the hearts of ghosts? Do they have compassion?"

Bei Zhilan slowly closed his eyes, breathing calmly as usual, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xihou on the side suddenly said slowly: "I have not made any transactions with him."

Tang Ge looked at her calmly and said, "You are not qualified yet."

Xihou was taken aback for a moment, she wasn't angry, but was a little surprised, could it be that the Prisoner personally made the move?

After saying this, Tang Ge lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"My Rakshahai disciple was also imprisoned by you?"

A deep voice sounded, and Rakshasa Sea Sword Immortal Eleven looked at Bei Zhilan, the sword mark on his left eye even more ferocious.

Daohuanglan didn't say a word, but a chill overflowed from his body.

Bei Zhilan still kept his eyes closed.

Jing Lu let go of her clenched fist, and with sword light flowing in her white palm, she stared at Bei Zhilan and said sharply: "I always thought you were extremely pedantic, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid!"

The air froze for a while, but Bei Zhilan remained silent.

Hai Qing'er took a look at Bai Yu and said, "Master, you are really confused."

Bai Yu tightly held the jade hand, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Even the disciples of Chao Linggu's younger generation said this, which shows how much this always respected and respected Kunlun world powerhouse has lost the hearts of the people.

The scene was quiet for a long time, until a certain moment, Bei Zhilan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were still as calm as water, and he said: "I am not wrong."

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You can't wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, just like you can't change a person's deep-seated beliefs.

Everyone in the world is unique, and natural thoughts are also strange. A great practitioner in the Kunlun world once said a word, which well explained this point of view.

Human beings' joys and sorrows are never connected, that's all.

No one can change Bei Zhilan's views, not Tang Ge, nor Jing Lu, they don't understand the old man's thoughts, just like a bird laughing at a frog in a well.

But things always come to an end.

Tang Ge said: "I don't believe you, so you go by yourself or what?"

Bei Zhilan shook her head helplessly.

Jing Lu stood in front of Bei Zhilan, with the faint sound of sword whistling resounding all over her body, she said: "You'd better leave, the matter here is not worth tearing the skin between you and me."

Bei Zhilan looked at her calmly, a deep chill came from behind her, and Nian Ruyin's eyes had completely turned icy cold.

Sword Immortal Eleven and Sword Emperor Lan Wuyan also began to circulate their true energy, and the atmosphere in the air became extremely depressing.

After a long time, Bei Zhilan let out a long sigh, and there was a flash of talisman aura all over his body. He stared deeply at Tang Ge, and then turned into a stream of light and flew away.

Bei Zhilan left, and Tu Mo quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment his body suddenly tensed up, and he suddenly looked up and saw Jing Lu's cold eyes.

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"You colluded with the ghost world to attack Li Tang, the master of the cliff in the early days, but you pleaded guilty!"

After a wave of unrest and another wave, Jing Lu suddenly questioned Tu Mo, causing an uproar again.

Xihou's expression became brighter and brighter, he never thought that he came to the upper world again after many years, and encountered so many interesting things.

Tu Mo shouted angrily: "You fart!"

Jing Lu sneered, "Really?"

Hai Qing'er came out from behind Tang Ge, looked at Tu Mo and said, "I heard about the deal between you and Yan Fengyao, and I also saw him attack and kill Master Li Tangya."

Hearing this, a chill flashed across Gu Zhiyue's eyes.

Ren Jianqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Tu Mo's face darkened suddenly: "This is all your one-sided statement, what's the evidence?"

Hai Qing'er was speechless for a while, but Tu Mo showed a mocking smile.

"You should have a sword pool source stone, right?"

Tang Ge's voice suddenly sounded, and he looked at Tu Mo quietly, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Tu Mo only felt his heart shrink, and said, "Many people know about this, it's not a secret."

Tang Ge said: "Where?"

Tu Mo squinted his eyes, the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense, and said, "None of your business."

Tang Ge smiled slightly, a sword light flickered in his palm, and then a jade-like spar emerged, the sword energy contained in it could be sought after by all sword practitioners in the world.

Ren Jianqing narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Tu Mo's back, and sighed softly in his heart.

Tang Ge said: "General Ye Yuan killed Yan Fengyao, and found this sword pool source stone in his body. If it is not bad, the remaining breath on it should be caused by you, the elder Shou Gu of Yun Jianzong. stay."

Is Yan Feng Yao dead?
Tu Mo really colluded with Yan Feng Yao?

Everyone thought of these two questions in an instant, especially Xihou and other ghost practitioners were even more shocked. Yan Fengyao, one of the four great masters in the ghost world, died so silently. In Ziye's hands?

Tu Mo's face sank to the extreme.

Tang Ge weighed the origin stone of Jianchi in his hand, and said: "The enmity between Yunjianzong and Kunlun Mountain is understandable, but it is a serious crime for you to collude with the ghost world."

Tu Mo's eyes burst into wildfire, and he shouted sharply, "Give me back the origin stone of Jianchi!"

Tang Ge said, "Okay."

As he finished speaking, he gently threw the Sword Pond Source Stone, but in the direction of Jinglu.

Jing Lu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out his finger, and a powerful sword energy roared out, directly piercing the sword pool source stone.

In an instant, waves of sword energy swept out.

The origin stone of Jianchi shattered into light spots all over the sky, like a meteor passing by.

(End of this chapter)