Chapter 163 Juque Villa
"My master was a ninth-rank warrior in his lifetime, and he is an extremely powerful existence on this Xuanling Island!!"
"His name is Jian Wufeng, and he was once the owner of Juque Villa."
The sword snail turned his head and said to Lin Qingyun, with a hint of pride in his tone.
He is indeed a ninth-rank warrior...
This is indeed what Lin Qingyun expected.
From the look of the sword snail, it seems that Lin Qingyun has heard of the name of its master and used it to intimidate itself.
But unfortunately, Lin Qingyun has never heard of it, so he naturally has no expression on his face.
"Then why did he die here?" Lin Qingyun asked this question that he was more curious about.
"Juque Villa and Changhe Villa are mortal enemies. The feud between the two families has lasted for hundreds of years, but the strength of both sides has always been evenly matched."
"However, twenty years ago, Bo Qinan of Changhe Villa agreed to duel with my master, but he secretly colluded with other ninth-grade warriors and ambushed my master."
"My master was no match for four hands with one sword, and was eventually seriously injured and fled here."
"Before he died, he told me to return to Juque Villa and bring back his inheritance. However, because my master was seriously injured at that time, Changhe Villa took the opportunity to attack Juque Villa."
"I... To be honest, I retreated in the face of such a situation and did not dare to show up."
Jian Wo said with some shame.
"But I am even more worried that after my death, the master's inheritance will be cut off. In addition, I was only at the fifth level at that time, so I couldn't help at all. It would be a waste of my life if I went there..."
"I simply returned here and planned to guard the master's body and wait for the right time to find the successor of Juque Villa."
"However, when I came back, this Qijian Mountain had long been filled with the sword intent of the Hanyue Sword. I couldn't go back at all and could only stay at the foot of the mountain."
"In the past 20 years, I have tried countless methods, and even tricked a sixth-level Dapeng bird to take me up, but in the end I failed..."
"Now I have met the adults, who took me to the top of this mountain, and made up for my regrets!"
Lin Qingyun suddenly realized that it was a conflict between human forces.
"Now that you have met him, what are you going to do?" Lin Qingyun asked.
Jianwo thought for a while and said, "I plan to take the master's body back to Juque Villa for burial..."
"I have inquired in the past 20 years. Under the mediation of the royal family of Fengqi Kingdom, Juque Villa has not been destroyed, but its strength is not as good as before. Now it can only survive in the original villa."
"After returning to the villa, I will be able to bring the master's inheritance to the successor of the villa, and support it to lead the villa back to its peak!!"
Lin Qingyun looked at Jianwo with a new look. This guy looks cunning, but he has his own principles.
"You are quite loyal to Juque Villa."
"Although I am a monster, I grew up in the villa. Every day I watch the master practice swordsmanship, play with the master's apprentices and children, and watch them grow up slowly..."
Jianwo showed a nostalgic look.
"Then I wish you success."
"But now I have to leave. Tell me the location of Xuemang Mountain."
Lin Qingyun nodded and said.
"Oh, wait a minute, I'll draw it for you."
Jianwo reacted after hearing this.
Lin Qingyun took out a piece of animal skin from the golden toad bag and handed it to Jianwo: "Draw it here."
Jianwo nodded, and it activated the demonic power in its body, and the shell on its back suddenly lit up.
Then a small white light shot out and hit the animal skin.
The white light did not disappear immediately, but like a pen, it drew back and forth on the animal skin.
"The Blood Rogue Mountain is far away from here, so I drew the general terrain. I was bored staying in this Dark Soul Mountain Range, so I also wandered around here and got to know many demon beasts."
Jianwo said while drawing, and finally a delicate map appeared in front of Lin Qingyun.
After all, Jianwo had lived with humans, and his cultural level was obviously not low, and the map he drew was also quite detailed.
Lin Qingyun glanced at it and knew where he was.
"It is indeed a deviation from the previous route. No wonder I got lost, but I finally have an accurate location."
Jianwo did not lie. The credibility of this map is very high, and Lin Qingyun is very satisfied.
"Thank you. I'll leave now."
"Take care of yourself."
Lin Qingyun was about to leave.
At this moment, the rusty sword next to the mummy suddenly made a buzzing sound.