Chapter 33: Return of the Demonic Dragon

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"When did it happen?" Liangchen asked.

"Two years ago, when you were still in seclusion, I was afraid of disturbing your state of mind, so I didn't inform you." Qianqiu Sect Master replied.

Hearing this, Liangchen narrowed his eyes slightly and sipped tea slowly. He remembered that the last time he sent Uncle Jinghong to find his master and passed through Magic Dragon City, he had heard Chou Qing'er say that although Yunbeitai's injury had healed, it had damaged his original lifespan and was slowly disappearing. Coupled with the hopelessness of advancement, time is running out.

At that time, he thought it was Chou Qing'er's words persuading him to pursue Meng'er, but he didn't take it to heart.

Every time I passed through Magic Dragon City after that, I never saw Yunbeitai showing up. I didn't expect him to leave so early.

It's true that due to my ambiguous identity, it seems a little inconvenient to go now, but now that I know it, it seems to be against my original intention not to go.

Liangchen suddenly fell into deep thought.

I couldn't help but think of the scene when the two teenagers met for the first time a long time ago. Liangchen went out to set up a stall and hawked the refined swords. Yunbeitai also packed up all the swords and took them away after bargaining the price...

When I was secretly happy, I never realized that the other person didn't care about the quality of the sword at all. When they became friends and chatted with her later, they were just doing their best for the woman they loved and asking for some information that they could report back to her.

At that time, I didn't know the truth of the matter at all. I just thought I had met a bosom friend who was open to learning and a Bole who appreciated swords.

The dust stirred up, and by the time it settled, it was already two hundred years later.

The old friend has passed away, leaving no trace.

After a long time, he finally spoke slowly:

"Let me go to Magic Dragon City."

After speaking, he added:

"He is my first guest after all."

"It gave me a lot of help and encouragement at that time!"

Liangchen spoke slowly, as if he was telling the Qianqiu Sect Leader, and also as if he was speaking to himself.

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One year later, Magic Dragon City.

A figure stood at the gate of Magic Dragon City.

This person is just the right moment that is long overdue.

After Jian Zong incorporated the secret teleportation array of Gujin Pavilion, he added several teleportation arrays to connect it. Coupled with the layout planning over the years, the border land that originally took three years and two years to reach has become It has become an inland city that can be reached in just two or three months.

Later, all formations along this line were handed over to the Wuyingjian lineage, specifically for the Sword Sect to transmit information and be used by senior officials.

But this time when I went out at a good time, I did not use this exclusive teleportation array. Instead, I flew slowly and stopped, and only used the general teleportation array in the city when I happened to encounter a big city.

It took a year to reach the Demon Dragon City.

Xu Shi knew that there was a great mourning in Demon Dragon City, but Xu Shi was afraid of being too ostentatious, so he did not choose to fly into the city as usual, but came on foot.

When I arrived at the city gate, I looked up and saw two white flags still remaining on the huge pillars on both sides of the city gate. After years of wind and sun, only strands of white catkins were left swinging in the wind, as if to welcome passers-by. It's like saying goodbye to the dead soul.

Liangchen handed over a sword sect token and slowly walked into the city.

He wandered aimlessly in the streets alone, his eyes wandering as if unfocused on the faces of passers-by on the street, passing over the colorful plaques hanging in the shops, he seemed to be reminiscing about the past, and again As if trying to see clearly now.

So and so, wandering around for half a day.

It wasn't until he reached the central area of ​​Magic Dragon City and the towering nine-story bluestone castle appeared in front of him that his eyes finally gradually gathered brilliance.

After a while, he straightened his clothes and walked quickly to the city lord's hall.

The hall was as bustling with people as it was back then. Rangers taking missions, demon hunters receiving rewards, monks from all over the world in strange costumes, or staring at the tofu-like bounty on the wall. The notices were mumbling words, or they were holding task cards with different lights and shouting about finding people to form a team. There were also some smart people who must have received commissions from their employers, shouting loudly to sell various materials...

A familiar feeling suddenly hit him, and in a daze, he almost seemed to have returned to that special day many years ago.

After Sheng Qianshan left, he leaned against the pillar in the city lord's hall. When he saw Meng'er for the first time, he opened his mouth awkwardly and asked her if she wanted to team up to hunt ice-kissed spiders.

After just a moment of trance, he returned to reality again, then smiled to himself and slowly walked upstairs.

When they got to the second floor, there were guards on duty. Just as they were about to ask, they saw a Sword Sect token.

The two women who were whispering to the side immediately stood up to greet him with respectful faces.

"I don't know which senior of the Sword Sect it is. I might as well report it to you." One of the women in purple said calmly and generously.

"An old friend came to visit." Because he was walking around in the city, Liangchen used the art of disguise. At this moment, when he heard the woman's words, a burst of brilliance appeared on his body, revealing his true appearance.

"ah!"

"This slave has seen the Sword Master!" After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, the woman exclaimed and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Meet the Sword Master!" The guard on the side also reacted at this time and saluted loudly.

Unexpectedly, the Sword Master came to visit in person and did not receive any news in advance. The Sword Master even walked up from the hall, which few people expected.

"Well, is the city lord here?" Liangchen nodded lightly.

"Reporting to the Sword Master, the city lord is not here, but the chief steward is." The woman in purple immediately answered truthfully after hearing the sound.

"Do you know where you have gone?" Liangchen felt a little disappointed when he heard that Meng'er was not there.

"I don't know. I will ask the chief steward to come down to greet the sword master." The woman in purple said and flew up.

Another woman next to her slowly went upstairs to welcome the good time.

As soon as they reached the third floor, there was a smile like a silver bell, echoing in the stairs with a familiar voice.

"Brother Ye, I knew you would come!"

Before anyone could be seen, a scent of fragrance hit my face. After a good meal, I saw a beautiful woman walking quickly downstairs with a spring breeze on her face. She was none other than Chou Qing'er.

"Haha~ When did you become the general manager of Demon Dragon City?" Seeing an acquaintance, Liangchen raised his lips slightly and asked.

"It's been a long time ago. It's just a small matter that no one mentioned in front of you." Chou Qing'er said, leading him towards the top floor.

"Meng'er isn't upstairs?" When no one was around, Liangchen changed his title again.

"Alas~ Ever since Mr. Yun left, she has been in a low mood and often stays alone in Zhihuofang." Chou Qing'er answered with a long sigh.

"Zhihuofang?" Liangchen was stunned when he heard this, as if he was thinking about the past again.

"Master Yun... is buried in the underground fire veins." Chou Qing'er hesitated to speak, and said carefully while observing Liangchen's expression.

"Oh?" Liangchen looked stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed for being so sentimental.

"After Mr. Yun's death, someone from the Yun family came to ask for his body to be buried in the ancestral land of the Yun family, but the young lady refused. It was only because Mr. Yun made an explanation before his death that this place was his home and there were things he wanted to protect. People must stay here even after death..." Chou Meng'er hesitated to speak, but still told everything.

After everything was said, the place fell into silence.

I saw that Liangchen's appearance was calm and calm, but in fact, his heart was already filled with turbulent waves.

After a long silence, Liangchen's mood gradually calmed down, and he said:

"Take me to see her."

Chou Qing'er felt relieved upon hearing this, fearing that the Sword Master would leave immediately after hearing everything.

"Brother Ye, please come this way."

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