Faced with the expectation of this pair of pure and impurities-free eyes, Long Jiaoyang wanted to nod and say yes, but he could not do so. He was not from the Holy Land of Tianxuan Sword Pool, and it was impossible for him to stay here for a long time.

"I'm not from the Holy Land of Tianxuan Sword Pool. I just come here to participate in the competition and will leave soon." Long Jiaoyang said truthfully

"Oh..." Chu Ling'er sat back next to Long Jiaoyang in disappointment. Long Jiaoyang didn't know how to comfort Chu Ling'er. He was still a little unsure whether what Chu Ling'er said was true.

Because Long Jiaoyang could not believe that people whose cultivation level had not reached the holy level can survive without eating or drinking.

"I'll give it a try, can I walk over here?" Long Jiaoyang stood up and said

Chu Ling'er raised her head and said reluctantly, "Are you leaving so soon?"

"Yes, I won't go back for a long time, and those who come with me will be worried." Long Jiaoyang didn't look at Chu Ling'er's pitiful eyes, he was afraid that he would continue to stay with his heart.

"Will you still come to see me?" Chu Ling'er asked

"Yes." Long Jiaoyang affirmed

"You must count your words, I will wait for you." Chu Ling'er said with tears in her eyes.

Long Jiaoyang focused his head and turned around and walked towards the quiet passage. There was no obstacle here. Long Jiaoyang took a few steps to cross over. Long Jiaoyang turned around and looked at Chu Ling'er. He felt that this little beauty must be pretending to be fooling herself, and there was no obstacle here at all.

However, what he turned around was not Chu Ling'er's smile after she succeeded in playing tricks. He saw Chu Ling'er's miserable appearance in tears.

"I want to go out..." Chu Ling'er burst into tears. She walked step by step. Long Jiaoyang looked quietly. The authenticity of Chu Ling'er's words would be verified at this moment.

Zheng!

Suddenly, super strong sword energy suddenly condensed in front of Long Jiaoyang!

Before Long Jiaoyang could react, the super sword energy that suddenly condensed emitted a terrifying sword energy and attacked Chu Ling'er. Chu Ling'er was hit hard by a sword and flew up and hit a row of stone swords. Chu Ling'er screamed and begged for mercy and said, "Don't hit me...I won't go out...Don't hit me..."

The super strong sword energy did not stop. It pierced Chu Ling'er's body one by one, causing blood to spit out from Chu Ling'er's mouth.

"Stop!" Long Jiaoyang's eyes were about to split, and he punched the super sword energy that suddenly condensed in front of him!

Bang!

With a trembling sound, Long Jiaoyang was recoiled by an extremely powerful sword energy and flew out about eight meters. He hit something and stopped.

Wow……!

Long Jiaoyang's body was filled with blood and he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

"What the hell is going on? Didn't the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land consider itself to be a righteous sect? Why did they imprison a girl in the sword washing pool?" Long Jiaoyang had endless doubts in his heart. Chu Ling'er was punished by the heart-stinging of thousands of swords, which made Long Jiaoyang believe everything she said.

Chu Ling'er is not pretending to be stupid or having a problem with her mind. Instead, she has been here since she was a child, and she does not understand the outside world, and she is even less clear about the difference between men and women.

Long Jiaoyang was worried about Chu Ling'er's safety, so he forced himself to support his body and stood up shakingly. At this time, a sudden dizziness came. Long Jiaoyang hurriedly turned around and pressed his hand behind him, and used his hand to intercept the things he had intercepted.

When Long Jiaoyang closed his eyes and endured the dizziness caused by the tumultuous blood, he opened his eyes and couldn't help but sucked in a scared manner and took a few steps back!

Because in front of Long Jiaoyang, it was not the way out, but the coffin made of stones one by one! In the sarcophagus he was holding, an old dead corpse lay!

"What's the situation? Isn't this the way out? Why are there all coffins?" Long Jiaoyang calmed down his mind and murmured with a terror in his heart.

In front of Long Jiaoyang, there were a row of sarcophagus, which seemed to be about five. And behind these five sarcophagus, there were many sarcophagus arranged.

"Seniors, I'm undoubtedly offending me, I'm sorry." Long Jiaoyang bowed and prepared to leave this place, but he had no intention of studying the coffin. He wanted to go back to Chu Ling'er and ask clearly what was going on!

When Long Jiaoyang bowed nine times and was about to turn around and leave, he accidentally discovered that he had seen a somewhat familiar face.

Long Jiaoyang slowly turned around and walked closer. Seeing the old woman arranged in the fourth sarcophagus, he couldn't help but exclaimed in horror, "This... is Aunt Sun?"

"What the hell is this?" Long Jiaoyang's scalp was numb, and he suddenly felt that he might have entered a dead place without a way out.

Long Jiaoyang was in a state of confusion. He never expected that the sword washing pool in the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land would be so dangerous and hidden secrets. After the panic, Long Jiaoyang forced himself to calm down. Long Jiaoyang, who had calmed down, instantly sensed a stream of pure sword energy, which came out from the sarcophagus. These sarcophagus were cut into pieces by powerful sword intent.

Soon, Long Jiaoyang found a line of handwriting carved with sword intent in front of Aunt Sun's sarcophagus.

"I have been alone in the sword pool for sixty years, and my beauty has been in full swing. Men in the world love beauty. Who loves the white-haired old woman? I have a pity that the sword locks the world, and the saint of the sword pool will be gone forever." Long Jiaoyang silently reads the handwriting in front of the coffin and instantly understands that Aunt Sun was also a saint of the sword pool. She has been alone in the sword pool for sixty years and has become an old woman and no one wants it.

Long Jiaoyang looked at Aunt Sun with sympathy. At this time, Long Jiaoyang discovered that Aunt Sun had his hands on his abdomen and was holding a letter.

"Auntie Sun offended." Long Jiaoyang apologized to Auntie Sun's body. He reached out and slowly moved the letter from Auntie Sun's hand.

Turn the letter to the front, with the words "Chu Ling'er's personal opening" written on it.

Long Jiaoyang opened the envelope and took out the letter paper.

"Ling'er, when you see this letter, you must have been white-haired and vicissitudes and your face is gone. Auntie, I'm sorry, I knew that I would have the same tragic fate as Auntie. But Auntie had no choice. If you don't bring you in, all of her family would die. Auntie was lonely all her life, and it was not easy to have a few relatives to accompany her in her later years. I don't want to kill them. Ling'er, the coffin next to Auntie was made for you. This is also a secret passage to open the underground library hall. If you sleep in it, use the sword intent to activate it, and it will take you down. In the library hall, you will know the mission of the Saint of the Sword Pool and the method of entering here freely. Auntie does not pray for your forgiveness, but only wishes you a peaceful old age."

Long Jiaoyang put the letter paper into the Qiankun bag. He looked at Aunt Sun's body and said, "I have been lonely here for my life, what family and peaceful old age are there? I am going to see what secrets are hidden in the sword washing pool in the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land!"

Long Jiaoyang jumped into an empty sarcophagus next to him, and then activated the sword intent to activate the sarcophagus!

This sarcophagus, driven by Long Jiaoyang's sword intent, suddenly sank under the earth and disappeared from the quiet passage.

Long Jiaoyang felt that it suddenly became dark in front of him. The next moment, he entered a study room full of night pearls. This place was not big, about thirty square meters. There were two rows of books, a desk and a chair.
Chapter completed!