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Chapter 1788

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"Senior Sister, let's go!"

Noticing that Xing Qinghan had caught up, Mo Qingyun pulled Man Yan's hand and hurriedly walked into the sword formation.

The space here was too small and was not suitable for battle.

Moreover, Mo Qingyun noticed that the sword formation wasn't stable during his earlier observation.

If he and Xing Qinghan fought here, it was very likely that it would cause the sword formation to collapse and make his previous research go to waste.

This was not what he wanted to accept.

Mo Qingyun pulled Man Yan into the sword formation. His and Man Yan's figures disappeared from Xing Qinghan's perception.

"Where do you think you are going?"

Seeing Mo Qingyun and Man Yan's actions, Xing Qinghan's face sank and he also chased into the sword formation.

Once Xing Qinghan entered the sword formation, he was bombarded by several sword qi, forcing him to retreat continuously.

Soon, Xing Qinghan was forced out of the sword formation. His expression was tense and there was a lingering fear on his face.

This sword formation was too terrifying!

If it was not for his high vigilance and he came out of the sword formation in time, he might have been seriously injured by the sword qi.

"Kid, you can't escape!"

After Xing Qinghan came out of the sword formation, he revealed a cold expression and looked outside the sword formation for a while.

Standing outside the sword formation, Xing Qinghan carefully observed the sword formation and said, "Although this sword formation is powerful, it has existed for too long and has become very unstable."

"If I find a few Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm experts and join forces to attack this formation, we should be able to break this sword formation."

This thought appeared in Xing Qinghan's mind. He flew out of the palace and prepared to find helpers to break the formation together.

When Xing Qinghan left, Mo Qingyun brought Man Yan and continued to advance into the inner part of the formation.

After many attempts, Mo Qingyun's understanding of the sword formation was already very thorough.

What he lacked now was to test his conjecture again so that he could pass through the sword formation in one go.

As he continued to go deeper into the sword formation, Mo Qingyun's footsteps slowed down a little and his expression became more solemn.

Every step that followed was very crucial. Every step was a new attempt and there would be unknown dangers.

Therefore, he had to be extremely careful in order to ensure his and Man Yan's safety.

After moving forward for a while, Mo Qingyun stopped and turned around to look behind him.

After discovering that Xing Qinghan was not behind him, Mo Qingyun's expression relaxed. He thought to himself, "It seems that Xing Qinghan did not follow me. I can slowly study the sword formation."

Knowing that Qinghan did not catch up to him, Mo Qingyun was not in a hurry. He planned to go deeper into the sword formation steadily.

After observing the sword formation for a period of time, Mo Qingyun's understanding of the sword formation became even more thorough. He thought to himself, "Just as I guessed, the sword formation is divided into two parts, the illusory sword part is used to confuse the enemy, while the real sword part is used to attack the enemy."

With a more thorough understanding of the sword formation, Mo Qingyun's journey forward became much smoother.

Along the way, they didn't encounter any more attacks. They passed through a section of the road without any mishaps.

Five days later.

Under the careful guidance of Mo Qingyun and Man Yan, the two of them finally passed through the sword formation.

Mo Qingyun and Qin Wentian passed through the sword formation and arrived at a sword mound. They saw many ancient swords.

Among these swords, 81 of them had the strongest aura. Each of them was comparable to a Quasi-Sacred Artifact.

"81 Quasi-Sacred Ancient Swords!"

Looking at the 81 ancient swords, Mo Qingyun was overjoyed. He raised his hand and waved at the 81 ancient swords.

Immediately after, the 81 ancient swords flew towards Mo Qingyun and were kept by Mo Qingyun.

"These 81 ancient swords should be the foundation of a sword formation!"

After keeping the 81 ancient swords, Mo Qingyun thought to himself and speculated on the true use of these ancient swords.

After keeping the ancient swords, Mo Qingyun's footsteps did not stop as he continued to lead Man Yan deeper into the palace.

Mo Qingyun and Man Yan passed through the sword tomb and arrived in front of a stone coffin. They saw a mass of demonic Qi lingering around the stone coffin.

This mass of demonic Qi was like a flame that constantly jumped around the stone coffin. At first glance, it looked like a mass of will-o '-the-wisp.

Looking at this mass of demonic Qi, Mo Qingyun's expression turned solemn. He released a trace of soul power to check and sense this mass of demonic Qi.

Just as his soul power seeped into the demonic Qi, a dignified voice sounded in Mo Qingyun's mind, "I didn't expect that after a million years, a junior would finally come here."

Hearing the voice in his mind, Mo Qingyun was shocked and immediately raised his guard.

"Kid, you don't have to be afraid. This old man won't bother to make a move on a Daluo Golden Immortal."

As if noticing Mo Qingyun's vigilance, this person's voice sounded again and comforted Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun's expression was still tense. He didn't let down his guard and was constantly on guard against the other party.

It was impossible for him to trust the other party with just one sentence.

If he really trusted others so easily, he wouldn't have been able to live until now.

Since Mo Qingyun was still on guard against him, the other party didn't say anything more and fell silent.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Mo Qingyun became nervous. He didn't know what the other party was thinking.

"Hey, you have the aura of my junior sister on you? What's your relationship with her? "

Just as Mo Qingyun was on guard against the other party and was on guard against him, the other party's voice sounded again.

At this time, the mass of demonic Qi above the stone coffin condensed into a figure.

"You … you are …"

Seeing the appearance of the figure in front of him, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly. He felt that the figure seemed familiar.

However, he couldn't remember where he had seen this person before.

"Kid, this old man asked you a question. What's your relationship with my junior sister?"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun was silent, this person's expression became more serious and he immediately asked Mo Qingyun.

"Junior sister?"

Mo Qingyun was puzzled. He didn't understand what the other party was talking about and asked, "Senior, I have never met you before. How could I know your junior sister?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, this person seemed to have thought of something and smiled faintly. "This old man has overlooked that Junior Sister Linglong is a Sage Realm expert. You are just a junior at the Daluo Golden Celestial Stage. It is indeed impossible for you to know her. You must have met her by accident and don't know her true identity."

"Linglong?"

Mo Qingyun was stunned. He was surprised by the other party's words and said in surprise, "Senior, is the Linglong you are talking about Qian Linglong of the One Thousand Illusions?"

"Oh!"

The other party was stunned and looked at Mo Qingyun in surprise. He said, "It seems like you really know Junior Sister Linglong. Tell me, what's your relationship with her?"

"This … this …"

Mo Qingyun was in a difficult position and didn't know how to answer.

Should he tell the other party that there was some love between him and Qian Linglong's clone?

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