1528: C1528 The Sword Pavilion

C1528 The Sword Pavilion

Although it had been a hundred thousand years since Luo Ga returned to Sand City, it was because Sand City was one of the cities in the entire Heaven Realm. It was the only city that was under the jurisdiction of Mercenary Guild, so many years had passed. Sand City didn't become chaotic because of this.

After Yang Xuan learned about the overall situation of Sand City from Yuh Qingcheng, he could not help but sigh at Luo Ga for being a lazy person.

In the entire Sand City, almost everything was left to the people of various major powers to settle. Moreover, the balance between these major powers had unknowingly happened. A balance was formed. No matter who it was that wanted to get more of the cake. They had to experience the situation of being injured and moving their entire body.

Yang Xuan walked around in this city that once belonged to him, constantly looking at the scenery in the city. In this city, the biggest forces were undoubtedly the Mercenary Group and all kinds of merchants.

The balance between the Merchant and Mercenary Guild had enveloped the entire city under their control. Behind these two giants stood countless smaller powers, and they were able to get along well with each other during normal days. However, if one side made any unusual movements, it would cause an intense reaction from the other side.

Like a chain, as long as one of the rings was broken, the rest of the connections would no longer be effective.

Yang Xuan slowly walked to the bottom of the Sword Pavilion from outside the city. He raised his head and looked at the palace that once belonged to him. He couldn't help but feel mixed emotions in his heart.

The doors of the Sword Pavilion were tightly shut. However, there seemed to be people coming here to clean the place, so there wasn't much dust. There were many flowers and trees planted on both sides of the doors of the Sword Pavilion. It was obvious that it was Biyao's handiwork.

Yang Xuan pushed open the doors of the Sword Pavilion and was just about to walk inside when he saw a cloud of dust flying in front of him, making him choke.

When the dust that hit him gradually calmed down, Yang Xuan brought Yuh Qingcheng along and walked into the sword pavilion.

Although this temple was very tall, the interior decoration was surprisingly simple. The hall was painted white, except for a few rusted swords hanging on the walls. There was nothing else in the hall.

Yang Xuan suddenly felt a violent throbbing between his eyebrows. A strange force was pulling him toward the stairs in front of him.

Yang Xuan looked at the dark staircase and finally stepped on it. There was a thick layer of dust on the ground, but it was not as if no one had cleaned it in a hundred thousand years.

Walking up the staircase, the higher he went, the more Yang Xuan felt the throbbing between his eyebrows. It was as if something was trying to break through Yang Xuan's forehead.

Yang Xuan walked up step by step. The spirit stone lights on the wall had already been extinguished. It could be seen that it had not been lit for many years.

Yuh Qingcheng followed behind Yang Xuan, holding the corner of his clothes. There were only two people in the entire Sword Pavilion, making her feel a sense of fear for no reason.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of her. It was an arch.

After walking into the arched door, the space between Yang Xuan's brows suddenly became agitated. He could faintly see the skin on his forehead trembling continuously, and he could even faintly hear the sound of 'Plop Plop Plop'.

Behind the arched door was a huge platform. Yang Xuan stood on the platform and looked outside. This was the center of the Sword Pavilion. On this wide platform, there was only a wooden man with a blood-red armor on it.

Yuh Qingcheng was curious and went forward to touch the armor. Before her fingers touched the armor, the armor instantly lit up with a red light.

The red light contained a sharp killing intent. Yang Xuan quickly reached out and pulled Yuh Qingcheng away. A cut had already been made on Yuh Qingcheng's finger.

Yang Xuan looked at this blood-red armor. An inexplicable familiarity came from the armor, making Yang Xuan want to reach out and touch it.

Seeing Yang Xuan raise his hand, Yuh Qingcheng, who had just been injured by the armor, suddenly became anxious. She wanted to stop Yang Xuan, but before she could say anything, Yang Xuan's finger landed on the armor.

"Ah!!! "Yuh Qingcheng suddenly screamed, but found that Yang Xuan was still safe and sound. Not only that, Yang Xuan also placed his entire palm on the blood armor.

A layer of faint red light instantly lit up on the blood armor. A sky-piercing killing intent surged out and condensed into a substance-like blood Qi that danced around Yang Xuan.

However, this blood Qi didn't have any intention of harming Yang Xuan. Instead, it was like seeing an old friend that he hadn't seen for many years, and it was cheering around Yang Xuan.

A faint smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face, and he seemed especially cheerful.

Yuh Qingcheng stood at the side and didn't even dare to breathe loudly. At this moment, Luo Ga's shadow appeared in front of the two of them.

"Hey, little guy, I finally see you." When Luo Ga saw Yang Xuan, he immediately revealed an excited expression. He said to Yang Xuan, "Back then, Di Shitian thought that I would disappear forever, but he never thought that I would fabricate another spiritual body. He stored all of his memories here and returned to the Heaven Realm with the Blood Spirit Body. "

"Luo Ga?" Yang Xuan asked softly, but was refuted by Luo Ga. "No, I am not Luo Ga. Or rather, I am not your past life. I am a spiritual body created by Luo Ga using a unique method. The goal is to complete Luo Ga's mission. "

"Mission? What mission?" Yang Xuan asked, puzzled.0

Luo Ga smiled faintly and said, "I want to return all of Luo Ga's memories to you. He left them for you."

After he finished speaking, a light blue light ball appeared in his hand. The light ball gradually became bigger, and each light ball was glowing with a precious light.

Just as Yang Xuan was curious, the spiritual body suddenly waved its hand, and the blue light ball entered Yang Xuan's sea of consciousness. Yang Xuan felt a loud bang, and everything in front of him was pitch black.

Immediately after, he saw a blue light ball floating above his sea of consciousness. There were strands of blue light within the light ball, and they were separated from the light ball like silk cocoons being pulled out of cocoons. It entered Yang Xuan's sea of consciousness. And these blue lights were Luo Ga's memories.

Yuh Qingcheng who was standing at the side nervously looked at Yang Xuan, afraid that something would happen to him. However, Yang Xuan's eyes were tightly closed, and he stood motionless on the spot. The Qi on his body gradually became fierce.

After a long time, Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. Yuh Qingcheng quickly went up to him and asked, "Silly, are you alright?" But Yang Xuan did not pay attention to Yuh Qingcheng. He grunted and fell to the ground.

"Silly!! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me." Yuh Qingcheng asked nervously.

Luo Ga smiled and replied, "Don't worry. He fainted because of the sudden increase in his memory. One should know that this was the memory that Luo Ga had accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years. How many of them are there? Of course, you don't have to worry. He will wake up soon."

After saying that, the spiritual body yawned. "Ah... I'm so sleepy. It looks like I'm going to sleep again. It's just that I don't know if I'll have a chance to wake up again."

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