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Chapter 2247 Rose Ruan, crisis

What happened in the spiritual domain of the Changsheng School, just like long wings, spread the speed. In just one month, it spread throughout the entire Western star domain.

As the largest martial arts in the Western star domain, every move has attracted much attention.

As the most important place for Changsheng School, Lingyu was destroyed at this moment. I do n’t know how many disciples are distressed. Some disciples who have not yet had the opportunity to enter the spiritual domain cultivation are even more disappointed. Even some disciples have begun to resign and prepare to leave.

Changsheng School.

The Changsheng School suffered from history, the worst blow.

As for the disciples who died in the spiritual domain, not many people care about their life.

This is the case for cultivation, all of them are cultivating for cultivation, and a few really care about the death of others.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Under the mountains of Changsheng School, a woman hikes up the mountain.

She is in good shape, and her facial features are so exquisite. They are all beautiful women in all.

The skin is slightly darker, but this does not prevent her temperament, but makes her different from her woman. She has a unique beauty.

Even in countless beauty groups, she can be recognized at a glance.

Changsheng school, non -home disciples, must not enter the air, can only climb the mountain, this is the rules.

Ruan Rose walked for a day and one night, and finally climbed to the top of the Changsheng School. She looked at the countless palaces in front of her, and suddenly felt scared.

Although scared, she had to come, because she had to confirm whether he really died in the spiritual domain like rumors.

Ten days ago, she joined a martial arts in Tianduxing and was ready to practice, but after hearing this disappearance, she was not good.

It ’s not fragrant to eat, you ca n’t sleep at night, his head is full of his shadow.

She originally thought that as time passed, she would forget him. However, after getting the news of him, she knew that she couldn't forget it at all. You can forget him. The premise is that he must be alive.

"Hello, I would like to ask ..." Ruan Rose saw that there were disciples in front of him patrolling and quickly walked over.

For a while, she didn't know how to ask, and she didn't know who to find.

"You are here to participate in your disciples, you are too early, you will have to be in January next year." The disciple said.

"No, I'm here to find someone."

"You just have to communicate with your destiny. Why not run so far."

"I don't have his own destiny." Ruan Rose replied.

"Who are you looking for, I think I don't know, let me inform you." The disciple said.

"I look for Jiangnan, he is the owner of the Tiandao Pavilion here." Ruan Royal said.

At the beginning, when Ye Xiong enrolled his disciples, the world sent leaflets. At that time, Ruan Rose knew that he was the owner of the Tiandao Pavilion in the Changsheng School.

Think, it is not easy to separate between the two. He obviously does not want to be with him anymore. If he comes to him again, he may cause his wife to be unhappy, so he did not come.

"You are talking about the owner of Jiangge, you don't have to find it, he is already dead in the spiritual domain." The disciple waved his hand: "Go back!"

"Is the news accurate, do you see his body?" Ruan Rose said anxiously.

"I didn't see it, but this was announced by the head, and there were still a few cabinets announced. Do you think they might be panic?"

Ruan Meigui shook her body and became unsteady on her feet, but she still refused to give up: "I want to see the leader. I wonder if I can inform you?"

"Don't say that the leader is not here. Even if he is here, you can see him casually. Go back!"

"Then... are there other disciples who came out of the spiritual realm? I want to meet them." Ruan Meigui was very unwilling and said anxiously: "Brother, can you please be accommodating? Jiangnan is mine... mine.

My dear brother, this is the only relative I have, please."

In her anxiety, there were tears in her eyes.

The tears of a beautiful woman are the greatest killing skills. This disciple could not bear to refuse her and said: "Ten disciples entered the spiritual realm, and only two came out. These two are subordinates of Tiandao Pavilion. If you can find them

If so, maybe I can ask more clearly."

"Who are they?" Netherworld argued.

"One is called Xuetu. He is harder to find because he has no fixed address. There is another called Zhuo Wushuang. He is His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince. It should be easier to find. You can just go to the palace to find him..."

"Thank you for your support. My little lady is very grateful." Ruan Meigui saluted, then turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked over from behind.

The disciple turned his head and looked at him. He immediately became respectful and saluted, "I've seen Brother Wuhen before."

In the battle five years ago, Jian Wuhen's bones were almost completely broken, but Jian Nanshan was unwilling to give in and used all means to finally cure him. Although his strength has been greatly reduced now, he is also

It is definitely not something that a young disciple would dare to offend.

"Jian San, what happened?" Jian Wuhen asked.

"Back to Senior Brother, this girl came to see Jiangnan. I told him that Jiangnan is dead..."

"Are you looking for Jiangnan?" A cold light flashed in Jian Wuhen's eyes.

"I am his sister, who are you?"

"My name is Jian Wuhen, and the master of Jiange Pavilion, Jian Nanshan, is my father." Jian Wuhen looked at her with fiery eyes.

Ruan Meigui is not a fool, and her observation skills are amazing. From the cold light in his eyes just now, he has already seen his hatred, and now he is looking at her with burning eyes, obviously he has become lustful.

In Tiandu City, she had always paid attention to the news about the Changsheng Sect. Naturally, she also knew that five years ago, Ye Xiong abolished the so-called first day of the sword pavilion. It seemed that he had a grudge and wanted to do something evil.

"It turns out you are the noble master of the Jiang Pavilion. I am disrespectful and disrespectful." Ruan Meigui cupped her hands and then said: "My little girl has something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"There's no need to leave in such a hurry. It's getting late. Why don't we stay here for the night and leave tomorrow?" Jian Wuhen showed a harmless smile on his face: "Although Pavilion Master Jiang died unfortunately, he was once

The master of Tiandao Pavilion, you are his relative, we will definitely entertain you well."

"No need to bother, I have something urgent to do, so I'll leave first." Ruan Meigui cupped her hands, turned around and left without looking back.

Jian Wuhen looked at her graceful back, with jealous eyes in his eyes, and murmured: "Don't think that I don't know your true identity. As early as four years ago, monks from the Northern Star Territory came to tell us about Jiangnan.

His true identity is that he is lucky if he dies in the spiritual realm, but you are not so lucky."

Jian looked at Jian Wuhen's ferocious expression from the side and couldn't help but worry about the girl just now.

Since being abolished and the strength has been greatly reduced, the sword without trace is like a person, which is very abnormal.

A while ago, some disciples quietly said behind him that he became a waste, and was finally designed to be disabled without showing traces.

Since then, no one has dared to talk about him behind him.

This woman is Jiangnan's sister. I am afraid that the sword without marks will sprinkle all the hatreds on her.
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