Legend of Swordsman

4786 Searching for Konglun

Cheng Qing and the others did not understand.

Naturally, Jian Wushuang would not remove Di Qing from Prince Mo’s side just because of a few words.

Di Qing had also severely injured him in the northern heaven immortal continent. If it were not for his Undying and Imperishable Immortal Body, he probably would not have been able to survive until now.

Di Qing continued, “Now that he’s dead, I naturally have nothing to do with him.”

Chen Qing put on a fake smile. After looking at him, he placed his arms behind his head and said leisurely, “We don’t want to know about your previous situation at all. After all, we had nothing to do with Prince Mo’s death.”

Upon hearing this, Di Qing’s face revealed a meaningful look. Without saying anything more, he turned around and ran back to the Sand Demon Cave.

“Motherf*cker, you’re still too young to try to get information out of me.” Cheng Qing let out a long breath and quickly touched his face.

The illusion on their faces did not disappear, and they still had the image of middle-aged men with unshaven beards.

In this way, even if Di Qing reported them to the Heavenly Court in the future, he would not know what the three of them were like.

The heroic-looking woman looked at the three of them with a complicated expression before she disappeared.

Jian Wushuang’s eyes flashed with a touch of solemness. Di Qing would definitely avenge him in the future. There were two urgent things at the moment.

The first was to recover his strength as soon as possible to protect himself. The second was to erase the Karma on his body and the great killing tribulation.

Jian Wushuang pondered for a moment and said, “Where do you think she locked Monk Konglun up?”

When Cheng Qing heard this, he was moved, “Brother Jian, you want to find that monk and resolve the Karma between us?”

“That’s right, I have such a plan,” he nodded his head and said, “But I’m afraid that it will be even more difficult to find Monk Konglun.”

“Brother Jian, do you remember the Blood Sea we fell into not long ago?” Chun Qiu suddenly asked. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn ɴovel(ꜰ)ɪre.nᴇt

Jian Wushuang’s eyes lit up. “You mean, she might have imprisoned Konglun there?”

Chun Qiu nodded his head, “That’s very likely. After all, Monk Konglun made a bitter oath that he would die if he came into contact with light, rot if he came into contact with wind, be injured if he came into contact with the ground, and suffer the pain of being cut down by knives and axes if he came into contact with any living beings. Think about it, if we don’t let him die, where would we place him?”

Jian Wushuang came to a realization. The oaths mentioned above were extremely harsh. However, if he placed Monk Konglun under the unfathomable Blood Sea, wouldn’t he be able to avoid it?

The Blood Sea was a place without light, wind, land, and all living things.

Thinking of this, he did not stay any longer and was ready to explore.

Chun Qiu stopped Jian Wushuang and shook his head. “We can’t do it now. On one hand, we haven’t recovered our strength yet. If we encounter an uncontrollable situation, we’ll be in a passive position.”

“I think the best time is to wait for a few more years.”

“Not bad, Brother Chun Qiu. Such a thorough analysis. It seems that I, Cheng Qing, have underestimated you,” Cheng Qing patted his shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

Chun Qiu smiled bitterly, “I can’t help much in the battle, so I want to help Brother Jian in other ways.”

Jian Wushuang smiled and patted him on the shoulder. “As you wish. We’ll set off when the time comes.”

From then on, the three of them stayed in the Sand Demon Cave. Di Qing and the heroic-looking woman were nowhere to be found.

Earlier, Cui Jing had sneakily come over to monitor the three of them. Until Chen Qing grabbed him by the collar and threw him more than ten miles away, he had never come to visit again.

As for the one who had single-handedly created the Sand Demon Cave, there had been no news of her after that great battle.

Jian Wushuang and the other two were still in the pavilion, trying their best to recover.

Four years had passed in a flash.

At the beginning of the fifth year, Jian Wushuang was the first to wake up from his meditative state. Wisps of vast golden light with a profound aura flowed in the depths of his pupils. It was full of an intimidating power.

However, he was also frowning, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with his recovery.

Chen Qing and Chun Qiu also woke up from their meditative state, frowning.

“What’s going on? I’ve only recovered 40 percent of my strength?” Cheng Qing could not believe it.

Chun Qiu clenched his fists and then released them. “I’ve only recovered less than 60 percent.”

“50 percent for me,” Jian Wushuang frowned.

It had been five years since the battle in the Northern Heaven Celestial Prefecture, and it should have been enough time for him to fully recover.

However, the three of them had only recovered 60 percent of their strength at best. They were still a long way from a complete recovery.

“What’s going on? Is it because we’re in this Heavenly Realm or because of the so-called Karma that we’ve been infected with?” Cheng Qing asked.

Jian Wushuang shook his head, “It shouldn’t be because of Karma. It must be because we were severely injured in the Northern Heaven Celestial Prefecture. After all, it was a great fortune to be able to survive that catastrophe.”

Cheng Qing nodded. It seemed like this was the only explanation.

50 percent of his strength was enough for Jian Wushuang in this Sand Demon Cave. Even if the situation was not good, he had the three Emperors by his side. Even if he were to fight against Lady Sha, who was also in the Yan Immortal realm, he would have enough power to fight.

In the entire area of the Sand Demon Cave, darkness was the main color. Even if the sun shone in the sky, it would only flash for a moment. This undoubtedly made it easier for Jian Wushuang to move.

Stepping out of the pavilion, the three ghostly figures quickly disappeared into the darkness.

With the memory of the first time he went there, it only took him half a day to arrive at the ancient hall where Lady Sha was residing.

The wails of the resentful souls could be heard from a hundred miles away. The Blood Sea was silent, but from time to time, there would be layers of ripples. There were ownerless resentful souls that condensed into blood monsters rolling in the Blood Sea, strange and shocking.

Jian Wushuang’s eyes were calm. Then, he told the two of them, “You two stay away from here. I will dive into the Blood Sea alone. Remember, no matter what, don’t take a step into the Blood Sea.”

“No,” The two of them rejected the offer at the same time and were about to dive into the Blood Sea together.

Jian Wushuang had no choice but to persuade them again.

“Brother Jian, it’s fine if we don’t go down for the time being, but we’ll guard this place. If there’s any movement down there, we’ll definitely go down and get you.”

Chun Qiu said in a deep voice, and then placed a wisp of Yan power in his palm to connect.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.” Jian Wushuang nodded, then turned to face the boundless Blood Sea and stepped into it.

The Blood Sea boiled for a moment and all kinds of ugly blood monsters were excited. They all floated to the place where Jian Wushuang had disappeared.

Chen Qing and Chun Qiu looked at each other and saw the worry in each other’s eyes.