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pain of separation(2/2)

Wan Moluo chanted this name repeatedly and looked at Mr. Chen with a hint of confusion.

"Shengtian Palace is a sect that is said to have split from the Yinfu Kingdom. Although their palaces are located at the borders of various countries, they are so hidden that no one has been able to find them yet."

"Then why did they take Runzhi away?"

Wanmoluo didn't understand why such a sect that had nothing to do with the world would take Runzhi away for no reason. Could it be...

She looked at the dead man. Could it be that this man had a special status...

Recalling that Mr. Chen had just said that this person had transmitted all his inner strength before his death, Wan Moluo had a bold guess in his mind.

"You must have guessed it, not bad..."

Mr. Chen calmed down and continued:

"I guess that this young man who is about to die soon should have an important position in Shengtian Palace."

"Only men can enter the Shengtian Palace. They don't welcome women, let alone women, and the exercises they practice can only be learned by men."

"No wonder this man said you couldn't transfer his internal energy to him."

Wan Mo Luo knows that this world is a world where women are respected. Even in the martial arts world and the martial arts world, those who are in power or have great strength are women, and most men are the vassals of women.

Even if some men from aristocratic families are famous in the world, most of them are in the glory of some aristocratic families.

It is extremely difficult for a man to make his way in this world by relying on his own abilities without relying on his family.

The Shengtian Palace is a place specifically designed to accommodate men. Their palace gates only accept men to come and learn from their masters.

And their techniques can only be learned by men.

It is said that if a woman wants to practice it, her body will explode and die. I don’t know if it is true or not.

"So he passed on his inner strength to Runzhi, hoping that Runzhi would return to Shengtian Palace in his place. But their looks are different, and they will inevitably be recognized even after they return."

"I don't know what the reason is."

Chen Lao shook her head. She knew very little about Shengtian Palace. The only thing she knew about it was some rumors about Shengtian Palace that were circulated in the world.

Some expressed their admiration for Shengtian Palace, while others scorned it.

But everyone knows that Shengtian Palace comes and goes without a trace, and it is difficult to find their palace.

"No matter what, no matter what the reason is, I will find Runzhi. If he chooses to leave on his own, I have nothing to say. If he is forcibly taken away, I will definitely bring him back."

At this moment, Wan Moluo felt that his heart was in a state of confusion, and his originally calm heart became chaotic again.

She has already lost many people and cannot lose Qiao Runzhi again.

A sour feeling rose up in her heart. Wanmoluo had never felt that she was so worried about someone. She felt a little heartbroken and was even more surprised at her own state.

She might really... fall in love with Qiao Runzhi...

But this awareness was only discovered by my dull self when I was leaving. Could it be a little too late...

Wan Mo Luo smiled bitterly, then looked at Mr. Chen and said:

"Old man, I really have to leave. I have a lot of things to do this time. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back to see you for a while."

Mr. Chen didn't care about this, and just waved his hand to signal Wan Moluo to go ahead without worries, she would stay here and try to wait and see if the people from Shengtian Palace would come to collect the body of this strange young man.

After bidding farewell to Mr. Chen, Wan Moluo left along the mountain road he came from. He asked people he met along the way based on Qiao Runzhi's appearance and characteristics.

But this was undoubtedly a needle in a haystack. Although Wan Mo Luo found a painter to draw Qiao Runzhi's appearance based on his own description, he still found nothing.

Just like this, I walked all the way and asked questions, and occasionally eliminated a few minions of the Wandu Sect.

Without Qiao Runzhi and the others, Wan Moluo felt that his pace was much faster, but...

But something seemed to be missing. She felt that she was gradually different from before.

Without anyone close to him, Mara felt like he was gradually returning to the state of a zombie.

I walked and searched like this for more than half a month, and finally arrived at the border of Xuanyuan Kingdom.

Mara sat on a stone by the mountain spring, staring blankly at the portrait of Qiao Runzhi painted for her by a painter she met along the way.

A full half month has passed, and she still hasn't collected any information about Qiao Runzhi.

In fact, with her walking pace, she could reach the border of Xuanyuan Kingdom in five days, but she spent ten more days searching in this area.

Not only did she find nothing, she also attracted the attention of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. She came to the border of Xuanyuan Kingdom this time because she killed too many members of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, which caused a shock within the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

While killing another group of minions of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, I overheard that they were going to send more people to lay a dragnet to catch me.

Although Wanmoluo was not afraid at this time, she still had other things to do.

If she wants to annihilate the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in one fell swoop, she cannot do it alone.

Wei Xiwen had previously been promised to go to Xuanyuan Kingdom and Fuling sent her old friend Gu Qin to find her, but it has not been implemented yet.

Maybe Runzhi was taken to Xuanyuan Kingdom, or maybe the palace of Shengtian Palace is in Xuanyuan Kingdom.

Wan Moluo felt that he had been recruiting for a long time but could not find it in the buffer zone between the Southern Kingdom and the Xuanyuan Kingdom, so he might as well try his luck elsewhere.

Thinking of this, Wan Moluo carefully put Qiao Runzhi's portrait in the painting tube, simply drank some spring water by the spring and prepared to continue on his way.

Just when she was about to use her inner strength and use Qinggong to leave, she heard crying coming from the forest.

Wanmoluo now has six ears, and he feels that he is not very far away from him. He listens patiently and understands -

——There are bandits that are only seen in the mountains and forests, robbing the passing caravans.

This group of caravans seems to be different from other caravans. In the past, there were several people who knew martial arts in the caravan, but now there is not only no one who knows martial arts in this caravan, but there are several children.
Chapter completed!
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