Jiang Tian thought of Mr. Mo's instructions before leaving, so he couldn't think of anything to try. He stood up and opened the door and said loudly: "Senior Brother Feibai, what happened?"
Xu Ruoling looked at Jiang Tian worriedly and whispered: "Junior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother Feibai and I didn't disturb you, did we?"
Jiang Tian shook his head gently: "No, I happened to have finished practicing. Senior Sister Xu, thank you for coming to protect me during this time!"
Shi Feibai smiled bitterly and said: "Junior Brother Jiang, it's not that I want to disturb your cultivation, but Uncle Mo may have something happen to him. Master sent me here to ask you to go and discuss it!"
"Let's go now!"
Jiang Tian was anxious. After saying hello to Xu Ruoling, he immediately followed Shi Feibai to Qianyuan Hall.
In the Qianyuan Hall, Lingxuzi looked anxious and was pacing back and forth. When he saw Jiang Tian coming in, he gently waved his hand to signal Shi Feibai to leave.
Shi Feibai exited the Qianyuan Hall and closed the door. In the huge Qianyuan Hall, there were only Jiang Tian and Lingxuzi at this moment.
"Sect Master, Master, what happened to him?" Jiang Tian first saluted Lingxuzi, and then anxiously asked about Mr. Mo's news.
Lingxuzi stretched out his right hand and saw a small, simple bronze mirror in his palm. There were countless complicated lines carved around the bronze mirror. If you look carefully, you can see that there is a mark across more than half of it. There are only a few cracks in the bronze mirror. The crack will completely separate the bronze mirror into two halves.
"What's this?"
Jiang Tian looked at the bronze mirror in surprise, wondering why Lingxuzi would let him look at it?
Lingxuzi smiled bitterly and said: "This is a concentric mirror with two sides, divided into yin and yang. Holding these two concentric mirrors, no matter how far apart they are, can convey messages. Moreover, the person holding the bronze mirror is refined with his soul. If he meets When it comes to danger, the concentric mirror is integrated with it, and it also appears. Look at the cracks on this bronze mirror, which means that Senior Brother Mo is in danger of his life, he may have been seriously injured, and he may die at any time!"
"Did Master ever tell me where he was trapped and how he is doing now?" Jiang Tian did not expect there to be such a treasure, but what he was most concerned about at the moment was Mr. Mo's life and death.
"Senior brother contacted me after he entered the Blood Fiend Valley. Before he fell, he said that he was about to enter a place called Sword Tomb to explore. Then cracks appeared in the bronze mirror and we could no longer contact him!" Lingxuzi shook his head slightly. Tell Jiang Tian all the ins and outs of the matter.
Jiang Tian frowned slightly: "So, Master, he probably encountered danger while exploring the Sword Tomb. The concentric mirror has not been completely broken, which means that Master should still be alive. Sect Master, I want to go to the Blood Demon Gu will bring Master back!"
"no!"
Lingxuzi immediately shook his head and rejected Jiang Tian's proposal.
He looked at Jiang Tian and whispered: "I know you really want to save Senior Brother Mo, and I also want to save him, but the Blood Fiend Valley is too dangerous. You are our hope for the future of Qianyuan Mountain, and I will never let you. You go on an adventure!"
"Sect Master, should we, the monks of Qianyuan Mountain, help each other? Shouldn't we be able to see death without rescuing him?" Jiang Tian looked at Lingxuzi with burning eyes and said loudly: "Ordinary disciples, even if this is the case, Mr. Mo is my master. , I, as a disciple, must not sit back and watch the master fall into the secret realm and remain indifferent. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will go all out to go to the Blood Fiend Valley to save people!"
Lingxuzi looked at Jiang Tian with a determined expression and shook his head helplessly: "Jiang Tian, have you ever thought about what you would do if you were also trapped in the Blood Evil Valley? I don't think Senior Brother Mo would ever want to see you go and fight for him. adventure!"
"Some things have to be done. Sect Master, I can promise that if things are strictly enforced, I will never take risks!" Jiang Tian clasped his fists and saluted Lingxuzi. He had already made a decision in his heart. Even if Lingxuzi did not agree, he would go there. Bloody Valley.
In short, he would never sit idly by and watch Old Mo die.
A troubled look appeared on Lingxuzi's face. After struggling for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you to go to the Blood Fiend Valley, but Jiang Tian, I only have one request!"
"Sect Master, please give me your instructions!"
Jiang Tian was overjoyed. He didn't expect Lingxuzi to agree to his request.
"You can't take risks, can you do it?" Lingxuzi looked into Jiang Tian's eyes, waiting for his answer.
Jiang Tian nodded: "Please rest assured, Master, I don't want to die yet, and I will never risk my life!"
"Okay, remember your words and make sure you return me safely!" Lingxuzi waved gently to Jiang Tian and said in a deep voice: "Time is running out, you can set off now!"
Jiang Tian smiled slightly: "Sect Master, not only do I want to return safely, but if the master has not died yet, I will definitely bring him back to Qianyuan Mountain! Please wait for my good news, Master!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the outside of Qianyuan Hall.
After stepping out of the Qianyuan Hall, Jiang Tian nodded lightly to Shi Feibai who was guarding outside, then took out the flowing light sword given by Mr. Mo, activated the flying sword, and instantly turned into a streak of light and disappeared in front of Shi Feibai.
"Junior Brother Jiang, are you going to the Blood Fiend Valley?"
Shi Feibai saw Jiang Tianyu's flying sword disappear in an instant, his face suddenly changed, and he said helplessly: "Junior brother Jiang, the Blood Fiend Valley is extremely dangerous, I hope you can come back safely!"
The speed of the flowing light sword was extremely fast, far above the flying boat. Jiang Tian stepped on the flying sword and shuttled through the clouds, leaving a cyan trail that stretched thousands of feet.
However, although the Flowing Light Sword is fast, it is impossible to rest while driving the flying sword. It is far less comfortable than the flying boat. However, Jiang Tian is eager to save people, so how can he care about this? He just wants to rush to the Blood Demon Valley as quickly as possible and rescue Mr. Mo. .
"Boy, maybe I know where the Blood Fiend Valley is!"
The voice of Emperor Xuantian appeared in the sea of consciousness in Jiangtian, and then the starlight condensed into his majestic body. He said softly: "I remember that in ancient times, there was a sect that was good at forging swords, and formed a clan with flying swords. The large formation, called the Sword Tomb, protects the sword embryos hidden in it. Perhaps the Blood Evil Valley was preceded by the Iron Sword Gate!"
Jiang Tian separated a ray of soul and looked at Emperor Xuantian in surprise: "Senior, is this Iron Sword Sect very powerful? If so, Master, how can he survive when he accidentally enters the Sword Tomb?"
"The strength of Iron Sword Sect is average. Of course, it is better than Tianxing Pavilion. However, what they are best at is arranging formations and refining flying swords. Many powerful monks are fighting for one. Good swordsmen are all friends with the Iron Sword Sect, so no one dares to mess with them. Moreover, if you want to get the Iron Sword Sect's flying sword, you need to exchange it for treasures of equal value, so do you understand?" God Xuantian The emperor chuckled. In his eyes, forces without pure Yang realm monks were ordinary.
