"Who?" Jie Lan was puzzled.
"Xuan Ming, the young master of Chiyan City!"
Jielan was a little disappointed and whispered: "I don't know any young master."
Luo Mo, who had no words on the side, was surprised when he heard the young master, and hurriedly asked: "Young master? How is this possible? I heard that the young master died of illness on the way to exile ten years ago. How can you still be alive?"
"Some rumors are better not to believe. Although he is not complete now, he is still the young master of Chiyan City."
Luo Mo didn’t understand what it meant by not end, but he knew that the young master was full of expectations before he died, because the young master was his childhood playmate. Before he was sent to this ghost place, he used to be a constant companion. I was with the young master, but ten years ago, the young master was exiled and he was escorted to this place. Later, it was heard that the young master had passed away, but he did not expect that the young master was still alive. Luo Mo could not wait to go to see the young master immediately, and said anxiously: "Dare to ask where the young master is at this moment?"
Qing Zhan looked at Tan Qi, and Tan Qi said: "Young Master Xuan Ming and Li Bo head to the Soul Tomb, which is Xifeng."
"Soul Tomb?" Jie Lan was a little confused, "What is this for?"
"It's the place where the weapon was refined. I heard that the bone sword rescued the Tibetan Governor, so Lie Bo and Young Master Xuan Ming chased after him." There was an unpleasant color on Tan Qi's face.
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Qing Zhan raised his left eyebrow lightly, with a little anger in his eyes, "Sure enough, he has chosen to do something that makes people irritating.
"But!" Tan Qi paused, as if something was extremely difficult.
"Say it!" Qing Zhan ordered.
"It is extremely difficult to break through the sword formation laid by the old man. Chai Bo also seems to be trapped outside the sword formation, and cannot enter his secret room at all, let alone take down the messy bone sword. "Tan Qi pondered for a moment, and said doubtfully: "I don't know why the Bone Sword saves the Tibetan Governor. Is it possible that he doesn't know that the military division of the Royal City has arrived? Or is he determined to fight the Royal City."
"I'm afraid I really have to ask him." Qing Zhan smiled and looked at Jielan, "This lord knows that you also have a lot of doubts in your heart, although I know that your mind is only on him. I want to leave here, but since I said that there is an old friend of you here, why not go and see, maybe you are happier to see him than to see the person you want to save."
Jie Lan knew that the person mentioned in Qing Zhan's words was Chengfeng, and she suddenly became a little angry, because she was afraid that these words would be heard by Chengfeng, and she didn't know whether the person was laughing at herself and laughing at herself for being affectionate. Jie Lan glared at Qing Zhan fiercely, and said every word: "You don't need to remind me, I also want to see that bone sword, after all, I still have something to do with him."
A few people looked at the entrance of the West Peak, where clouds were lingering, and the bone-crack bird hovered around the mountain, making a stern sound, making the already quiet mountain even colder. On the lower side of the West Peak, there is a stone ladder that leads all the way to the upper peak of the mountain. To the south of the West Peak, there are two bone gates made of tiger bones. Bai Sensen’s tiger mouth is open and bright. Even after years of wind and rain erosion, his teeth still look as sharp as fresh teeth.