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Chapter 3389

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"Brother Jiang, take this!"

Xue Liang leaped and threw the Torch Dragon Sword into Jiang Chen's hands. Jiang Chen held the Torch Dragon Sword with ease. Compared to Xue Liang, it was incomparable.

Jian Tang and the other sword lords nodded silently. Jiang Chen was the one who could truly wield the Torch Dragon Sword. Although they were also envious of him, they did not have Jiang Chen's means after all. No one dared to look down on his strength. Jiang Chen's strength was not something that could be underestimated.

"It's really a young hero. Hahaha. "

Jian Tang laughed and turned to look at Tuoba Longyu.

"Brother Tuoba, are you leaving the Sword Drawing Sect? I don't know when you will return. "

Jian Tang said very solemnly.

"Maybe a year and a half, maybe a hundred or a thousand years. I have an unfulfilled wish, so I have to get rid of the distractions in my heart before I can start again."

Tuoba Longyu said faintly. If he did not go back to apologize to his master, he would never be able to forgive himself.

"Alright, then I won't force Brother Tuoba to stay. The Sword Drawing Sect will be waiting for Brother Tuoba's return."

Jian Tang said with a look of pity. It had to be said that Jian Tang had done everything he could to make Tuoba Longyu stay in the Sword Drawing Sect. There were probably less than five people in the entire Central Province Divine Land who could refine a High Grade Primal Origin Treasure. Even in the Martial Dan Hall, there might not be many people who could do that.

"Thank you, Brother Jian Tang."

Tuoba Longyu nodded slightly and turned to leave without any hesitation.

"Little Junior Brother, I'll take my leave first. Let's meet again."

Tuoba Longyu transmitted his voice and instantly disappeared from the sky above the Sword Drawing Sect. Jian Tang felt a little regretful and even sighed. Tuoba Longyu's importance to the Sword Drawing Sect was simply too great. Tuoba Longyu's departure was equivalent to cutting off an arm of the Sword Drawing Sect.

"I'll take my leave too. Xue Liang, Sect Master Jian Tang, I have something important to do and can't be delayed. I'll meet you again if there's a chance."

Jiang Chen smiled.

"In that case, I won't stay any longer. I hope that Brother Jiang Chen will remember that from this moment on, you are a part of the Sword Drawing Sect. The position of Sword Master will accompany you for the rest of your life. Haha."

After Jian Tang finished speaking, Jiang Chen also left quickly. Yan Qingcheng followed closely behind him. In an instant, the two of them disappeared in the void.

Naturally, Jiang Chen's goal was to follow Tuoba Longyu and find Shangguan Hongyan's location. Tuoba Longyu did not doubt Jiang Chen's words and went straight to the location of Shangguan Hongyan's sect. Jiang Chen was extremely happy. At this moment, he just wanted to find out where Shangguan Hongyan was and how strong she was. If her strength didn't exceed the Late Divine Emperor Realm, then Jiang Chen was confident that he could kill her. If her strength exceeded the Late Divine Emperor Realm, then Jiang Chen would have to think about it carefully.

"Princess Dujuan's memory should be in your memory, right?"

Jiang Chen took a glance at Yan Qingcheng. The two of them flew away in the sky, thousands and thousands of miles away.

"How do you know that I have Princess Dujuan's memory?"

Yan Qingcheng said coldly. She squinted her eyes and stared at Jiang Chen, as if she would attack him at any time.

"Don't get too excited. If it wasn't for Princess Dujuan's soul imprint, how could you know so much about the Barbarian Divine Land? Moreover, you're full of disdain towards Bai Wenjun of the Barbarian Tribe. It's because you know him so well that you know your enemy. Am I right? "

Jiang Chen said in a low voice.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Jiang Chen coldly, Leng Leng.

"You shouldn't know this."

"Why shouldn't I know this? Do you still remember Zhuang Zhouzi? Zhuang Shengxiao dreamt of a butterfly, looking at the emperor's heart in love with a cuckoo, the moon in the blue sea has tears of pearls, the sun in the lantian is warm, the jade gives off smoke. This feeling can be remembered, but I was lost at that time. "

Each of Jiang Chen's words was like a gem. He wanted to use this poem to change Princess Dujuan's memory, and at the same time, he wanted to find out why Yan Qingcheng had become like this.

Yan Qingcheng's pretty face was covered with frost. Her eyes were filled with endless pain.

"It's over, everything is over. Why do you want to bring up this story again? Why do I feel heartache? Why? Isn't Zhuang Zhouzi the man of Princess Dujuan? Why do you know everything? Who are you? "

Yan Qingcheng stared at Jiang Chen angrily.

"Who am I?"

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly. He didn't know what to say at the moment.

"Don't you know who I am? Who am I? I am your man. That year, when Zhuang Zhouzi and Princess Dujuan bid farewell to each other, it was the time when we reunited. However, it also became the most difficult time for us. "

Jiang Chen's heart was in extreme pain, but Yan Qingcheng still showed an incomparably difficult expression. She seemed to be in great pain.

"Don't say anymore. I have a terrible headache. If you continue, I will kill you."

Yan Qingcheng's palm fell on Jiang Chen's neck. At that moment, she didn't stop at all. If she moved a little, Jiang Chen would have no regrets.

Jiang Chen didn't move. If he could die in the hands of his beloved, it would be better than dying in the hands of others.

"Alright, then I won't say anymore."

Jiang Chen calmed his mind and took a deep breath. He knew that there was still a long way to go if he wanted Yan Qingcheng to remember him. Moreover, she kept everyone at arm's length. This was what troubled Jiang Chen the most. In her memory, there were only Yan Chenyu and Wu Ningzhu. Perhaps only by finding one of them would it be helpful to Yan Qingcheng's soul.

Along the way, Tuoba Longyu didn't stop. After three years, he finally arrived at the central region of the Central Continent Divine Land. It was a boundless sea of bamboo mountain range.

"How many years has it been? Master, I'm finally back. I can finally see you again. Master … …"

Above the Bamboo Sea Mountain Range, Tuoba Longyu's heart was as tranquil as still water. At this moment, his heart had already calmed down a lot. However, he was still worried that his master would blame him. That sort of nervousness was something that no one could understand.

Tuoba Longyu was extremely grateful to his junior brother. If it wasn't for him, he didn't know when he would be able to understand his master's thoughts and return to the Canglin Bamboo Sea.

"Master, this unfilial disciple has returned. Are you alright? "

Tuoba Longyu muttered to himself. After entering this sea of bamboos, he began to walk. He no longer flew in the air. Instead, he took one step at a time, walking up from the foot of the ten-thousand-meter-tall mountain.

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