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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters seek fruitless

Three days later.

The desolate and dilapidated, huge cracks almost broke out from the entire Yangjinfeng Mountains, and went deep into the ground, revealing the hot and blood-like lava.

The house collapsed,

The rocks shattered and fell from the cliff.

A scene after the end of the world.

Zhang Qingyuan's figure blasted a ruin, his spiritual sense swept over it, and the true essence turned into a palm like a substance to grab all the jade slips buried under the ruins.

The sound of debris falling.

Jade slips flew into Zhang Qingyuan's hands one after another.

The spiritual consciousness explored into the jade slip.

A lot of information flowed into my mind.

Among these jade slips, there is one method of refining weapons and two miscellaneous stories recording travel notes. The rest is a summary of the experience of a weapon refining weapon.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't know how to refine weapons, but he could also see that these were all methods of refining weapons that entered the level of numbers.

Extremely precious.

However, Zhang Qingyuan frowned even more at this moment.

"I still can't find any news!"

Zhang Qingyuan let out a long sigh, as if he wanted to completely exhale all the depression in his chest.

A sense of sorrow spread out between my eyes.

"Is there no trace of clue left in such a large Linghai Sword Sect?!"

From Zhang Qingyuan to Yangjinfeng,

It has been three full days since searching for palace ruins around the Yangjinfeng Mountains!

During these three days,

With the extremely condensed spiritual consciousness after practicing the remnant chapter of Taiyi Refining Magic, Zhang Qingyuan's search speed was far beyond ordinary cultivators, and he had already turned all the palaces, warehouses, and even various collapsed weapon refining secret rooms on the Yangjin Peak Mountains to the sky.

However.

No gains!

No,

There is no gain without any.

At least during this search, Zhang Qingyuan found some magic weapons buried underground and those jade slips that remained in a certain corner.

Some of them record art of refining.

only,

This did not have much effect on Zhang Qingyuan.

At least there was no word left to stop on how to repair Jianwan.

"What the hell is going on? Did the Linghai Sword Sect block the news when it was casting the spiritual weapon sword pills? Even the disciples in the sect had never heard of it?"

He threw the jade slip he had read back into the storage bag.

Zhang Qingyuan's brows were deeper.

Not only did there be no news about the sword pills on the remaining jade slips for weapon refining, but there were no clues about the diary of some monks.

There are only one or two jade slips mentioned indirectly.

That was a diary recorded in the last stage before the major change three hundred years ago. A disciple found that the Linghai Sword Sect sect had been much more urgent for the cultivation resources of the Gengjin element in recent years. Various resources were tightened, making it impossible for him to forge a suitable magic weapon. He could not help but leave a few complaints in the jade slip, and envy some of his senior brothers and sisters earlier.

Why is this happening?

No one knows.

No one mentioned it either.

The reason why Zhang Qingyuan was able to guess that the shortage of resources in the Linghai Sword Sect was probably due to the forging of spiritual weapons, or because, as a later generation, he found out from the cause of the fruit and the premise of knowing the spiritual weapons itself.

But this is for the disciples and elders of the Linghai Sword Sect who were in the situation at that time.

I'm afraid it's a ignorance.

This strange situation gave Zhang Qingyuan the feeling that the senior executives of the Linghai Sword Sect had completely blocked the information of the spiritual weapon.

The disciples of the disciples had no idea about the reason.

"How strange!"

The more he explored, the more Zhang Qingyuan discovered the strangeness of the destruction of the Linghai Sword Sect three hundred years ago.

The layers of clues are like a messy fog, making people unable to see the truth.

"I'm afraid only those who have experienced that great change and were involved in it can know the details..."

Zhang Qingyuan shook his head slightly,

Leave your thoughts behind your head.

No matter what happened three hundred years ago, or what was involved in the secret involvement of the demise of the Linghai Sword Sect, it had little to do with him.

Even if he digs out these history, it will not have much effect on him.

At most, it's just to satisfy your curiosity.

There is no need to spend too much experience but look for these confused things, and it is difficult to find directions.

"I originally thought that the Linghai Sword Sect used all the sects to forge the spirit weapon sword pills into shape. Yang Jinfeng, which is the main forging field, must have some forging records, diaries and other things. If you search and search, you may find a way to repair the sword pills."

"But I didn't expect that what happened back then was probably much more complicated, and it was natural to find a way to repair it in this way."

"It seems that I can only go up to the Daluo Jinchi to take a look!"

Zhang Qingyuan sighed.

Thinking in my heart.

Zhang Qingyuan searched all the entire Yangjinfeng Mountains, and it was confirmed that there were no omissions.

No traces are found.

No means nothing.

It is impossible to turn it out of thin air.

Zhang Qingyuan could only prepare to go to the Daluo Jinchi at the top of the peak to see if he could try his luck. After all, it was the birthplace of Jianwan. I wonder if there were any clues left.

......

Zhang Qingyuan turned into a sword light.

Soon, I arrived next to the Daluo Golden Pool on the top of Yangjin Peak and fell on a huge rock that had collapsed halfway.

As the starting point for the outbreak of the Cave True Realm War that day.

At this time, the entire Daluo Jinchi Lake had completely dried up, and huge crisscrossing cracks penetrated the entire Daluo Jinchi Lake, and teared the Yangjinfeng Mountains through.

At the same time, at high altitude above the top, the dark space cracks appeared and disappeared.

The abyss where you can't see your fingers flashed away.

Hidden in the void.

Even the storm and thunder produced by the extremely chaotic aura in the sky were swallowed up!

It is covered with clouds.

The light is dim.

It's like a doomsday scene!

"Huh, the realm of cave!"

Such a terrifying scene in front of you undoubtedly made Zhang Qingyuan know the power of a powerful person in the cave realm even more.

This level of power,

It's simply incredible!

"There's no choice, I can only take a risk once!"

In fact,

Zhang Qingyuan had already had the idea of ​​coming to explore again, but because the environment was too harsh, he could only temporarily put it down.

Now that no information related to Jianwan can be found within the Yangjin Peak, I can only take the risk of making this trip again.

After all... this broken secret world,

Zhang Qingyuan really doubts how long it can last.

The condensed spiritual consciousness spreads between the void.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't even dare to control the escape light, so he moved forward carefully, and used his spiritual sense to scan the left and right voids in full swing.

Avoid the sharp and terrifying space crack.

The storm swept, and the chaotic air impact produced lightning and thunder. The lava collided with seawater on the huge cracks of the earth, releasing a large amount of hot steam.

Zhang Qingyuan is extremely careful.
Chapter completed!
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