The underground book hall in front of me is smaller than Long Jiaoyang expected, but the night pearls inlaid on the four walls are priceless treasures. Using them to illuminate is extremely luxurious.

Long Jiaoyang first walked to the bookshelf. There was no dust on the bookshelf and books because Night Pearl has the function of swallowing dust.

"The Enlightenment of Jiuxuan Continent, Su Nu's Sutra, Filial Piety..." Long Jiaoyang was chanting the names of the books placed on the bookshelf. These were the Enlightenment books that he wanted to learn as a child.

"Saint Maiden of Sword Pool..." Suddenly, Long Jiaoyang saw the manuscript book at the end of the bookshelf.

Long Jiaoyang picked up the book and opened a page. This was a blank word with four words on it.

"Is this a book that writes the origin and reason of the Saint of Sword Pool?" Long Jiaoyang was shocked and focused on turning on the next page.

"The Saint of Sword Pool, guarding the altar of the Sword Pool for life, nourishing the water of the Sword Pool with virgin blood, and offering sacrifices to the sword soul in the pool. It is the greatest hero of the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land. The disciples of the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land will always remember the kindness of the Saint of Sword Pool. Since they are saints, they should abide by the precepts."

"One, you must not break your body, three, you must not admire a man, three, you must not leave the sword pool altar before the vicissitudes of white hair."

"Hmph, I have already imprisoned people in the sword-washing pool where there is no sunlight. What other signs are set up?" Long Jiaoyang snorted angrily.

After calming down, Long Jiaoyang continued to look down.

"If the Saint of Sword Pool breaks the first precept, he will be scattered and will never be reborn forever! If the Saint of Sword Pool breaks the second precept, he needs to kill and love a man with his own hands. If he refuses to kill and love a man with his own hands, he should kill the saint to destroy the family. If the Saint of Sword Pool breaks the third precept, he will forbid the altar of the Sword Pool forever!"

When Long Jiaoyang saw this, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Chu Ling'er has never left the sword washing pool, why has she been sacred by the Yongquan Sword Pool? Could the former sword pool saint be able to enter and exit the sword washing pool freely?"

Unable to figure out the answer, Long Jiaoyang turned the book to the next page.

"When the Saint of Sword Pool is white and vicissitudes of life, a man is willing to use his hard work to overwhelm the true love stone to marry the Saint of Sword Pool. Only then can the Saint of Sword Pool leave the altar of Sword Pool forever, otherwise he can only die in the altar of Sword Pool."

"The Holy Land of Tianxuan Sword Pool is a righteous sect!" Long Jiaoyang closed the book angrily!

Now Long Jiaoyang truly understood the true meaning of Aunt Sun’s words carved on the sarcophagus with sword intent.

"The old woman with white hair and vicissitudes of life, who else can marry? And the conditions for marriage should be to overwhelm the true love stone with hard work. Isn't this forcing the Saint of Sword Pond to live alone and die in this ghost place?" Long Jiaoyang said angrily

At this moment, the lofty image of the Tianxuan Sword Pool holy land had collapsed in his heart.

This evil thing that imprisons the girl sacrificing the Sword Pool should never happen in the righteous sects. The Holy Land of Tianxuan Sword Pool is more hateful than some demon sects.

Long Jiaoyang walked from the bookshelf to the desk. There were nine black stones the size of the palm of his hand placed on the desk. Long Jiaoyang looked closer and saw three words of True Love Stone engraved on it.

"Is this the true love stone?" Long Jiaoyang reached out and tried to pick up the black stones, but they were as heavy as a thousand pounds and could not be held at all.

Long Jiaoyang was surprised and secretly activated the sword intent and injected it into the black stone. In an instant, the black stone was as light as a feather and was picked up by Long Jiaoyang.

"That's true, everything here needs to be activated by sword intent." Long Jiaoyang murmured softly.

The True Love Stone, the moment when Long Jiaoyang picked it up, a strange wave came from it, and a white-haired old woman was resentful and upset, "The Holy Land of Tianxuan Sword Pool, imprisoned me for the rest of my life, not let me know the difference between men and women, not let me know that people need to get married and have children... At such an age, no longer have a face. Who would be willing to marry an old woman? Who would sprinkle hard work for the old woman? I hate, my eternal curse of Tianxuan Sword Pool, you will all go to the eighteen levels of hell!"

After this old woman with white hair and vicissitudes disappeared, she did not wait for Long Jiaoyang to react, and another old woman with white hair and vicissitudes appeared. She was calmer than the old woman before. Her eyes said sadly, "True Love Stone, if I met a man when I was young and would be willing to sprinkle blood on my heart, how could I do this? I just regret not knowing the difference between men and women at that time, and not understanding love, the holy land of Tianxuan Sword Pool, this hatred will last forever!"

True Love Stone, one by one, manifesting the miserable and angry words of the former Saint of the Sword Pool, Long Jiaoyang learned more and more secrets from it. The True Love Stone in his hand is the teleportation object that freely enters and exits the Sword Pool.

"Is this the fate of waiting for Chu Ling'er?" Long Jiaoyang thought of Chu Ling'er's pure and impurities-free eyes, her sad and crying look, and Long Jiaoyang's heart was as if it was a knife.

"The heaven and earth have great energy, all things have great energy, and people's hearts have great energy! I want to help her!" Long Jiaoyang lowered his thoughts and sang the righteous spirit, lay in the sarcophagus, and turned back into the quiet passage with the intent of the sword.

Climbing out of the sarcophagus and looking at the old women lying among the rows of sarcophagus, his belief was even more firm and said, "No, I must not refuse to save you. No matter what, I must give Chu Ling'er a chance to leave!"

Long Jiaoyang put a true love stone into the Qiankun bag, and rushed to the entrance of the quiet passage with another Qiankun bag. The super sword energy that had suddenly condensed here did not exist. However, it may appear at any time. Long Jiaoyang stopped his body and sent the true love stone in his hand over.

When he was sure that there would be no super sword energy that would attack, Long Jiaoyang was relieved to walk back into the sword washing pool.

"Chu Ling'er, where are you? Come out and see me." Long Jiaoyang shouted loudly.

Bang!

In the Holy Sword Pond, someone broke out from the water. Chu Ling'er flew to Long Jiaoyang with a look of surprise, "Long Jiaoyang, are you back so soon?"

The water of the sword pool wet Chu Ling'er's clothes, making her proud figure more attractive, and Long Jiaoyang's heart began to beat strongly again.

"Aren't you hurt?" Long Jiaoyang had clearly seen Chu Ling'er suffer a severe injury, but now it seems that Chu Ling'er is not in any way.

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much, can you help me rub it?" Chu Ling'er rubbed her chest pitifully when she heard this, and said with pity.

These words made the blood in Long Jiaoyang's body boil. However, when he thought of Chu Ling'er's tragic experience and the situation where she didn't understand the difference between men and women, Long Jiaoyang's evil thoughts disappeared. He spread the true love stone in front of Chu Ling'er and said, "This is the true love stone, it can destroy your identity as a saint in the sword pool and leave this place."

"Leave here?" Chu Ling'er said in an instant with a pale face. "I won't go out, I will never want to go out again."

The previous punishment of ten thousand swords piercing the heart made Chu Ling'er feel frightened, and now she no longer has the desire to leave this place.

"You must leave here, otherwise your life will be over!" Long Jiaoyang forced the true love stone into Chu Ling'er's hand, and then he took out the book of the Saint Ring and the letter from Aunt Sun from the Qiankun bag.

"After reading these, you won't want to stay here." Long Jiaoyang handed the letter to Chu Ling'er and said

(I went out to deal with something today. I thought I had set up an automatic update chapter last night. Who knew that when I came back, it was not set. My mistake, book friends, please despise me.)
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