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Chapter 4180

Chapter 4180

Ling Hao had already guessed this matter at the foot of the mountain before!

He just didn't know what the Confucian scholar's purpose was for bringing everyone here.

"Exactly!" The Confucian scholar smiled lightly.

"Senior, what's in this?" Xuan Pang asked impatiently.

"Follow me!" the Confucian scholar continued and led everyone towards the front.

After a while, you came to a huge stone cliff. If you look carefully, you can see some runes carved on the stone cliff.

Immediately afterwards, the Confucian scholar muttered something, formed a seal with his hands, and then sent a mysterious mark towards Shiya.

As the mark sank into the stone cliff, everyone could clearly see a layer of ripples on the stone wall.

The Confucian scholar did not stop and quickly sent the second mark over.

Ling Hao roughly sensed it and could vaguely sense that there were fluctuations in the array around him, but it was not very obvious and difficult to capture.

Obviously, the person who set up the formation was more accomplished than him!

call!

Not long after the Confucian scholar sent the second mark into the stone wall, an invisible aura rushed toward Ling Hao and the others.

The next moment, the scene in front of everyone changed drastically.

The huge stone cliff before was gone, replaced by a stone staircase. Judging from the number, there should be four to five hundred steps.

Everyone looked up the stone staircase. At the end of the stone staircase was a huge palace. Although it was in disrepair, it still couldn't conceal its former grandeur.

"Wow! So amazing?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Xuan Pang couldn't help but shout.

Not only him, but Ling Hao and everyone else also had a look of surprise on their faces, which was really unexpected.

"Senior, the palace above was also the territory of the Sword Sect back then?" the judge asked.

"Of course!" The Confucian scholar nodded and responded: "It is also the core of our Sword Sect!"

"Treasure Pavilion?" Xuan Pang's eyes lit up.

Everyone: "..."

It's really embarrassing to have this fat man around!

Even if you really think that, can you not say it out loud? It’s so embarrassing!

"That may disappoint you. It's not a treasure house, there are no spiritual stones or other cultivation resources." The Confucian scholar smiled.

"There are no cultivation resources?" Xuan Pang's face fell: "Then what is there?"

"This hall is called the Martial Arts Pavilion. It was the place where the Sword Sect used to store the martial arts of the sect!" the Confucian scholar responded.

"After the turmoil occurred a thousand years ago, the Sword Sect was also affected and was almost wiped out. In the end, it tried its best to save this place."

"Really?" After hearing what the Confucian scholar said, Xuan Pang became interested again: "Then let's hurry up and go up and have a look?"

"Xuan Pang, can you not say anything?" Qin Yufei gave him a pair of eyes.

"Haha, let's go up!" The Confucian scholar smiled again and led everyone up the stone stairs.

After a while, as everyone stepped onto the stone stairs, the scene returned to its original scene again. Those who didn't know about it probably wouldn't have imagined that there was a hidden cave inside.

call!

Just as the group of people stepped up the stone stairs, an extremely terrifying pressure swept out from the palace above. Everyone, including Ling Hao, couldn't help but tremble.

At the same time, an afterimage flashed down very quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was not far away.

call out!

The afterimage didn't pause at all. With a flick of his wrist, a sword thrust towards everyone at great speed. It was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, causing ripples in the air.

Although Ling Hao and others couldn't detect the opponent's cultivation level, they could guess a thing or two just from the coercive aura.

The person's strength is most likely still higher than that of a Confucian scholar, and he is definitely at the level of the Saint Ancestor!

"Jian Ling, stop!" the Confucian scholar shouted, raising his hand to sweep out a mark.


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