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Chapter 1072: The Great Change of the Wasteland

"Do you have a map of the wilderness?" Xiao Long asked.

He remembered the location of Xiaoyao Dragon Palace. As long as he knew where he was now, he could naturally find it.

"This is a map!" The man threw a piece of paper over.

Xiao Long took a look and saw that there were simply a few mountainous areas and a small country painted on it. He had no idea which part of the wilderness it was.

Xiao Long shook his head speechlessly, it was really a remote and remote place.

"Then tell me where the largest sect you know is located." Xiao Long continued.

"The strongest sect I know is the Dragon Sword Sect that emerged fifty years ago, located 120,000 miles north." The man said tremblingly.

"Whoosh!"

Xiao Long suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already come out of the mountain gate of Longjian Sect.

Fortunately, the leader of the Dragon Sword Sect is a peak Immortal King and should know more information.

Xiao Long dodged directly and entered the core area of ​​Longjian Sect. The powerful momentum spread, and the sect leader came out of the seclusion in alarm and came to Xiao Long.

"Who are you?" the leader of Longjian Sect asked.

"I would like to ask where Xiaoyao Dragon Palace is." Xiao Long said straight to the point.

"Xiaoyao Dragon Palace?"

The leader of the Dragon Sword Sect's face darkened, and a red dragon-headed sword appeared in his hand.

"A middle-stage Immortal King who dares to break into our sect's forbidden area will die!"

The man's wrist danced, and the red sword light pierced the sky. The endless sword light fell crazily like flowers falling from the sky, and hit Xiao Long's body.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

The earth shook, stirring up terrifying energy ripples that overwhelmed Xiao Long. It took a long time for him to calm down.

"Haha, a middle-stage Immortal King should be dead." The leader of the Dragon Sword Sect sneered.

But suddenly, he turned around and found Xiao Long standing on the same spot intact.

I saw a piece of dragon scale armor appearing on Xiao Long's body, which he had obtained from Xiaoyao Dragon Palace before.

With this treasure, the attacks from Immortal Lord can almost be ignored!

"I'll say it again, tell me the location of Xiaoyao Dragon Palace!" Xiao Long said coldly.

The leader of the Dragon Sword Sect panicked, looked at it blankly, and shouted loudly: "Here comes someone! There is an enemy attack!"

"Wait!"

Suddenly, an old man in colorful robes appeared in front of the Dragon Sword Sect Master. His cultivation level was the same as that of the Dragon Sword Sect Master, who was in the late stage of the Immortal King.

"Ancestor!" The leader of the Dragon Sword Sect said quickly: "This person broke into our forbidden area without permission and even beat me up. I beg you, Ancestor..."

"Shut up! You bastard!" the old man in gorgeous robes scolded sternly.

The leader of Longjian Sect was confused.

"If this man attacks you, how will you survive?" Hua Pao Ancestor said coldly.

After finishing speaking, regardless of the dull-eyed Dragon Sword Sect Master, the old man in huapao turned to Xiao Long and said with a smile: "This one should be a disciple of Xiaoyao Dragon Palace."

"That's right."

Xiao Long nodded. He was a core disciple a hundred years ago. I wonder if the old Dragon King has given his position to others since he has never gone back a hundred years later.

"Haha, this armor of yours belongs to Xiaoyao Dragon Palace, I recognize it." The old man in the gorgeous robe said with a smile.

Xiao Long suddenly realized that this armor had helped him.

In fact, he still has a disciple token, but he is very sensitive now and does not want to expose his identity easily.

"My little friend, as for your question, I'm afraid we can't answer it. Because since the great changes in the wilderness a hundred years ago, the location of Xiaoyao Dragon Palace has been changing, and it has been relocated several times."

"The sky directly above here was originally the former site of Xiaoyao Dragon Palace, but I don't know where they have gone now."

The old man in a gorgeous robe cupped his hands and said.

Xiao Long nodded, understanding.

When such a big change occurs, it is important to hide the location of the sect in order to prevent it from being taken over by evil spirits from outside the territory.

"Then are you able to find Xiaoyao Dragon Palace?" Xiao Long then asked.

"It's very simple. If you go to the mass graves now, there are elders from Xiaoyao Dragon Palace who have been stationed there for a long time. You will know if you ask." The old man in Chinese robes said with a smile.

"Mass grave?"

Xiao Long frowned. He had been to the mass grave once and vaguely remembered the location, provided he had a map.

"Give me a map." Xiao Long said.

"good!"

The old man in colorful robes handed over a jade slip. After Xiao Long took it, he learned that he was now located in the northwest of the wilderness, very close to the mass graves, only three days away.

"Thank you, farewell!"

Xiao Long bowed his hands and disappeared into the Longjian Sect.

The leader of the Dragon Sword Sect looked dull and said hesitantly: "Ancestor, why don't you catch him?"

"Idiot, our entire Dragon Sword Sect combined cannot be a match for that person!" Hua Pao Patriarch scolded sternly.

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Following the route in his memory, Xiao Long flew all the way. Due to the depletion of demonic energy and fairy spiritual energy in his body, he was unable to set up the void teleportation array and could only rely on flying.

Fortunately, the mechanical wings are still functional.

Using the mechanical wings, Xiao Long arrived at the edge of the mass grave three days later.

"here it is……"

Xiao Long was completely stunned.

He looked at the empty space in front of him, his eyes blank and at a loss.

He remembered correctly, this was indeed the location of the mass grave, but why did it become like this?

The wasteland was a piece of yellow soil, but the ground where the mass graves were located was an endless void. It gave him the feeling of standing in front of an abyss and looking at the stars.

"What exactly happened here!" Xiao Long felt a turmoil in his heart.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

A group of people flew past in the endless void, holding broadswords and looking menacing.

"Sir, save me!"

Suddenly, a sweet cry for help came from ahead.

I saw a woman in red galloping towards me, flying in front of Xiao Long, tremblingly saying: "Sir, someone is chasing me from behind, please save me!"

The woman in red is petite, with tears in the corners of her eyes, showing a pitiful posture.

Xiao Long didn't want to get involved in this matter and planned to move away.

Who would have known that after the group of men with big swords rushed over, they slashed at Xiao Long without saying a word.

"These two people must be working together, kill them!"

"Kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a violent storm coming down, and countless swords were shrouded in light, striking at the door in front of Xiao Long.

Xiao Long frowned slightly, punched out a few casually, and with the sword in his hand, he blew up the men with big swords who were charging towards them one by one, killing them all.

In the end, only one leader was left who reacted quickly enough and retreated in panic.

"You...who are you!?" The leader shouted in horror.

"You don't know who I am, so why did you attack me?" Xiao Long frowned.

This group of people are just in the early stage of the Immortal King. They are a bit too arrogant to kill everyone they see.

The sword leader was shocked and said: "Aren't you with her?"

Xiao Long shook his head and said: "I don't know her at all."


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