Chapter 418 A dream that never dies

The rain still fell like a torrential downpour, falling on the earth and falling on the fortress.

The place where the teleportation array was located was open, so the rain quickly washed away the blood on the ground.

In the midst of lightning and thunder roaring, Wang Chen's smoke clone was quickly repairing the formation and changing its destination.

After all, this place had been occupied by the Black-clad Guards of the Holy Lan tribe who had infiltrated Sea County before, and even if the teleportation array was repaired, it would be difficult to ensure the safety of the planned destination.

So a safer way is to change the location of the teleportation.

During the repair process, Kong Xianglong also frequently looked up at the direction of the boundary of the Shenglan clan, with some gloom in his expression.

"This place is not specially set up for me, they can't know my whereabouts, and if they target me, they won't have so many people."

"So it's more like stopping everyone who is close to the border, and there should be more than just a problem with this teleportation array fortress." Xu Qing was on the side and spoke in a deep voice.

"The Shenglan clan should search for the person we want to receive in the area ahead." Shan Hezi came over and said slowly.

"Is our line true?" Ye Ling was surprised, and then instinctively looked around, because according to their previous analysis, there was a high probability that the real response route would be secretly followed by strong people.

"Not necessarily, the performance of the Shenglan clan also reveals that they have not grasped the real line of our dark son so far, so the border areas of multiple states should be searching."

Kong Xianglong's eyes showed a brilliance.

Xu Qing nodded secretly.

This time, everyone understood that there was a high probability that what they were receiving was false, and the return of the secret son lurking in the Holy Lan clan must be similar to the nine falsehoods and one truth.

This made it difficult for the Holy Lan Clan to accurately target and kill them, and there were naturally the dark sons of the Shenglan tribe in Fenghai County, so the movements of the Sword Holding Palace could also represent the exact route of the dark sons to a certain extent.

This is also the reason why the Field Service Office has dispersed multiple teams.

Even Xu Qing felt that it was possible that all the response teams on the surface were smoke that confused the Shenglan clan, and perhaps there were also secret teams in action.

In addition, the secret son who really returned from the Saint Lan clan did not need any support.

This is a game between the two sides.

However, through this incident, Xu Qing once again felt the decline of the human race.

For example, in this border land, although there are restrictions on those who step into Yuan Ying, so many Shenglan clan monks can come below Yuan Ying, which is enough to show that the defense line of Fenghai County is weak.

Everyone understands this truth and is silent.

It didn't take long, and in the midst of a series of thunderous roars, the teleportation array was repaired.

Regardless of whether the response was true or false this time, their group had already decided to continue moving forward, and at this moment they quickly stepped into the teleportation array, and as the light of the formation shone, in this heavy rain, everyone disappeared.

When it appeared, it was already in a hidden valley within the border area of Linlan Prefecture.

"Everyone stay vigilant, there should be a lot of infiltrators of the Shenglan clan here, I will first investigate the hiding place of the hidden son we are going to receive, I hope he is still alive."

The moment he walked out, Kong Xianglong spoke in a low voice and took out a compass at the same time.

There are a series of secret connections between sword bearers, and each mission is used differently, and only the person in charge of the mission can know it.

For example, this compass is a special magic weapon equipped with this mission, which will guide the location of the hidden child being received.

Their task is to find the other party through the compass and take them away.

Xu Qing understood these things, and the sword palace was popularized and taught during the secret training.

When in front of these people, Kong Xianglong pinched the compass and pointed to it, and suddenly the pointer on it rotated rapidly, not simply pointing out the direction, but transforming a scene during this rotation.

There was a red dot on the screen, some range away from here, and it was flashing faintly at the moment.

Seeing the flashing red dots, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This means that the other party is still alive.

Kong Xianglong also cheered up and began to arrange for everyone.

If you go directly, it is likely to expose the other party's position.

So the first thing to do is to attract the Shenglan clan here away, start the purge at the same time, and respond at the same time, these three steps must be carried out together.

What Xu Qing had to do here was to clear this area as much as possible, and it was the Night Spirit who cooperated with him.

As for the Shenglan tribe, it was Shan Hezi and Wang Chen and others who attracted the Shenglan tribe.

The reception will be completed independently by Kong Xianglong.

Listening to Kong Xianglong's arrangement, Xu Qing nodded, his own approach was very conventional, and it was also a matter of course, so soon they divided into three parties and acted separately.

Xu Qing shook his body, melted into the night, and began to look for the surrounding Saint Lan tribe.

The same is true for the Night Spirits, and the sword bearers of their team's field office also dispersed.

Time passed, and half an hour later, with the echo of the roar, the fluctuations of the technique came from a distance.

Xu Qing looked up, that was the direction where Shan Hezi and Wang Chen were, they were responsible for attracting the attention of the Shenglan Clan.

But soon Xu Qing's brows furrowed.

Because he had been moving all the way, he did not find any trace of the Saint Lan clan in this area, and the other party seemed to not exist, which was inconsistent with their previous judgment that the other party was searching for the Hidden Son.

"Something is wrong!" Xu Qing was even more vigilant.

Also noticed that something was wrong, there were Shan Hezi and Wang Chen, their attraction actions did not attract any Shenglan clan.

This strange scene made everyone's hearts sink.

Soon after, the light of the signal formed by a technique rose into the sky, shining in the sky, which was the signal of an emergency gathering.

Looking at the signal, Xu Qing's heart sank, he knew that something was indeed wrong.

Because the place where the signal came was the place where Kong Xianglong went to the place where the recipient was.

If everything goes according to plan, Kong Xianglong cannot release a signal there, he should take people away before notifying everyone.

Xu Qing immediately changed direction and went straight to the place where the signal came, and after a stick of incense, he finally arrived, and saw Kong Xianglong and Shan Hezi and others from a distance.

This was a plain, and a hundred feet in front of them, there was a dying man lying on the ground.

This person was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, covered in blood all over his body, and was filled with countless wounds, most of which were deep in the bones.

Even if you look closely, you can see that except for the normal skin on his face, the skin in other places has been peeled off alive!

Obviously endured unimaginable torture and pain.

Most of his bones were shattered, and there was not a single magic trick left in his body, and they all collapsed.

It can be seen from the point of collapse that this young man is actually the Heavenly Pride of one hundred and twenty magic orifices.

Now he was blind in one eye, his eyeballs were gouged out and placed in his own mouth, and his two ears were gone.

Even the body was poisoned and was decaying.

I can't live anymore, and there is only one breath left at this moment.

Shocking.

Xu Qing's expression was solemn, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and when he walked quickly, he noticed that the young man was hundreds of feet around, and the ground was suddenly arranged with formations.

He didn't understand the formation, but he could feel the earth-shattering killing intent here, this formation was extraordinary, it belonged to the lore formation.

That young man was placed at the center of this lore formation.

"This young man is not the secret son we want to receive, but it should be related, I was like this when I came here, and this jade slip left by the Shenglan clan!"

Kong Xianglong's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and roared, opening a jade slip he found here.

Suddenly, a calm voice came from inside the jade slip, echoing around.

"Hello sword bearers."

"It's a pity that I can't meet you, but our black-clad guards have left a small gift for you sword bearers, I hope you like it, please enjoy it."

His voice was cold, even more cruel, and he smiled at the end.

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Shan Hezi and Wang Chen on the side, as well as the Yeling and other sword bearers who also arrived at this moment, looked at all this and listened to the sound of the jade slip, their expressions showing anger.

Things are very clear, and without much thought, everyone can understand everything.

The Shenglan clan took advantage of the fortress to delay the rescue time of their group, and at the same time found the target that the sword bearer wanted to receive.

But obviously this target was not the real Secret Son, so they used cruel torture to torture him for only one breath, and then arranged this lore formation to leave.

The purpose of the Sacred Lan Black Guard is to let the sword bearer see the death of the mission target with his own eyes.

This formation will be triggered once it is stepped in, the people inside will die, and the people who step into it will die as well, and even the method that is very likely to trigger is not limited to stepping in, there are other unknown behaviors that can also cause the formation to explode.

Moreover, even if the formation did not explode, the boy inside had already been extinct, and at this moment, there was only that breath, which would be cut off at any time.

This is the vicious part of the Shenglan clan.

Everyone was silent.

Wang Chen, who was good at formations at this moment, squatted down, looked up at Kong Xianglong bitterly after sensing the formation, and spoke softly.

"It is the unique spiritual heart killing formation of the Black Guard of the Holy Lan Clan, this formation is said to have been passed down from the Black Heaven Clan, with people as the core of the formation, the boy is completely integrated with this formation, any method will be triggered, even if the control is weird, it is useless, its formation principle is still being studied by the county magistrate, but unfortunately there is no result yet."

"It's a one-time stimulation, it's incomprehensible, and the boy ...... The oil has also dried up."

Kong Xianglong's eyes were redder and his breathing was short.

Xu Qing looked at the unconscious boy in the formation, and silently walked to the edge of the formation, he didn't know if the shadow was okay, so he spoke softly.

"I can give it a try, but I'm not sure if it will work......"

Kong Xianglong clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and was about to speak, but at this moment, the young man in the formation trembled slightly and opened his eyes weakly.

There was pain in his eyes, and he looked at Xu Qing and the others blankly.

"You guys...... Is it the sword bearer?" The young man's voice was extremely weak, muttering softly, with a hint of distrust.

Everyone looked at it instantly.

Xu Qing took out his command sword, Kong Xianglong and others took it out together, and as the command swords shone brightly, the young man lying there dying, his dim eyes reflected a slight light.

"My father has imprinted on my soul, so I can feel that you are sword bearers......"

"I'm sorry for letting you see me like this." The young man seemed to care about the sword bearer, he tried hard to make himself more decent, but he couldn't do it.

"My father is a human race, and my mother is a Saint Lan race...... I am not a sword bearer."

"But I know your secret method of hiding, my father taught me."

"I didn't tell those black-clad guards of the Holy Lan clan, no matter how they pressed me, I didn't say anything!" The young man seemed to reflect back, his voice gained some strength, and he tried hard to smile on his face, but the pain made his smile lose its beauty.

"My father asked me to bring something here and give it to the sword bearer, and he told me that this item will not be destroyed, and you can take it when I die."

"I completed the task."

The young man was still trying to laugh, as if this was his last decency, and the completion of the task finally made his face look satisfied, but the severity of the injury made his smile slowly darken, and his breath became weaker.

And the pain in his body also made his words tremble.

"My father is a sword bearer, he has always been proud of being a sword bearer, and I also want to be a sword bearer, but I am not a human race, he said that as long as I complete this mission, I can stay in Fenghai County and become a sword bearer!"

"I'm done, but I can't be a sword-wielding person anymore......"

These words moved Xu Qing.

Kong Xianglong and others were also shocked.

"I really want to...... Like his father, he became a sword-wielding ......."

The young man muttered, he didn't seem to have much strength to support his open eyes, and gradually closed them, and before closing them, he tried hard to pinch them to open his hiding space.

A package appeared beside him.

This scene made indescribable thoughts rise in everyone's hearts, and they filled their bodies and minds, very heavy, very heavy.

"You are the sword bearer!" Kong Xianglong looked at the young man, spoke loudly, and raised the command sword in his hand.

"I am willing to be a sword bearer, loyal to my duties, and not afraid of sacrifice."

Kong Xianglong roared the oath of the sword bearer, and everyone around him also heard a voice at the same time, Xu Qing was the same, and his heart set off strong waves.

The young man's body trembled, and his eyes that were about to close suddenly opened, looking at everyone, and muttering the same words.

"I am willing to be a sword bearer, never betray the human race, and always be ready to fight."

"I am willing to become a sword-wielding person, fighting for the human race and protecting the human race."

"I am willing to become a sword bearer, cut the dawn of death, and shine the light of heaven and earth."

The young man's voice blended with the voices of the crowd.

In the next moment, his eyes closed, and the satisfied smile on his face became eternal, until an earth-shattering roar erupted from the formation.

He died, and the formation rose.

The violent wind and waves swept around, lifting everyone's clothes and long hair for a long time...... As the storm dissipated, the young man's bones disappeared and disappeared.

Only one box appeared at the place where he died.

It was a wish box.

A wish box that has been opened.

That was the information he sent back with his life.