Later, he personally sent off Piao Miaohong's father and mother here.

Now, he had to watch Piao Miaohong walk into it again.

Why is God so unfair!

When will my Piao family be able to break this curse?

Piao Zheng's heart was full of grief and anger, filled with great reluctance!

Everyone watched helplessly as Piao Miao Hong walked alone towards the place where the sword was buried.

The lonely bird sings.

The dead leaves are flying.

At the entrance, Piaomiaohong took out the jade slip hidden on her body, read the message in it, and smiled slightly.

After clearing his last thoughts, the jade slips also turned into powder.

Turning around and taking one last souvenir look, I finally stepped into the place where the sword was buried.

The place where the sword was buried was full of withered bones.

Full of long swords.

It represents the deceased ancestors of the Piao family.

As Piao Miaohong approached, thousands of swords and weapons rang, seeming to be grieving and indignant at the loss of yet another Piao family bloodline.

Piaomiao Hong went straight to her sword, closed her eyes and sat down cross-legged...

A long, long time.
Chapter completed!