Chapter 345 The Azure Cloud Saint, Unknown Land

For an instant.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became deathly silent.

The servants of the saints all looked at each other.

No one dared to utter another word.

Lu Chuan, who was on the bed, was also shocked to hear this.

"They've left?"

Where did he go?

"Are you going to the southwest region?"

The group remained silent.

Seeing this, Lu Chuan immediately became anxious and couldn't help but ask,

"Say something, you lot!"

The tall, thin servant shrank back, not daring to look Lu Chuan in the eye.

Instead, he turned to look at the direction outside the door before lowering his voice.

"Young master, please don't ask anymore."

"Actually, the White-Clad Martial Saint suddenly disappeared just yesterday."

"Nobody knows where he went."

"How dare we servants ask about such things?"

Another fat servant also came over and whispered.

"yes."

"Not only do we not know, but even the other sages on Mount Buzhou are very tight-lipped about this matter."

"No one is allowed to mention it."

"Young master, you should focus on recovering from your injuries."

Lu Chuan heard this.

He was completely stunned.

My head was buzzing.

What does that mean?

gone.

Where did they go?

The southwestern region is currently facing an overwhelming force of demons, with the lives of hundreds of millions of people hanging by a thread.

Luo Gucheng was a powerful figure from Buzhou Mountain.

Martial Saint cultivation level.

Then it suddenly disappeared.

Wasn't the mission to kill demons in the southwest?

Then why didn't even the other sages on Mount Buzhou dare to mention this matter?

For a moment, Lu Chuan's mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.

The more I thought about it, the more something felt wrong, and I couldn't suppress the irritation in my heart.

next moment.

He took a deep breath, just about to ask another question.

But at that moment...

"Crunch."

The door was pushed open from the outside.

An elderly man wearing a blue robe and with a white beard stepped in.

The old man appeared.

For a moment, the room fell silent.

Several servants of the sage merely turned their heads to glance at him, and their expressions instantly changed drastically.

One by one, they quickly lowered their heads.

They stepped aside and bowed respectfully.

"I have met the Sage of Qingyun."

The Sage of Qingyun?

saint?

Lu Chuan was startled and quickly turned his head to look.

The white-bearded old man had an extraordinary bearing.

He just stood there casually, yet he gave people a terrifying sense of oppression, like a towering mountain.

Lu Chuan's breath hitched.

This is yet another martial saint-level expert.

and.

Now, he can finally clearly feel the power of this existence.

More than half a year ago.

When he first met Luo Gucheng in the South City, he was just a Grand Martial Master.

At that time, he only felt that Luo Gucheng was very strong and unfathomable.

But all they knew was that the other party was strong.

It's like an ant looking at an elephant; it has no idea how heavy the elephant really is.

But things are different now.

Lu Chuan himself is already a five-star Martial Emperor.

Standing at the middle of the Martial Emperor realm, he is getting closer and closer to the Martial Venerable realm.

As his cultivation level improved, his perception of power underwent a dramatic transformation.

Now, facing this sage of Qingyun.

He could clearly sense that the other person possessed a power capable of destroying the world.

That kind of terrifying, towering presence.

It's like an active volcano with no top, capable of burning everything around it to ashes at any moment.

The Sage of Azure Clouds ignored the servants.

He just waved casually.

"Everyone, get out."

The servants, feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, quickly backed out of the room, closing the door tightly behind them.

Only Lu Chuan and Qingyun Saint remained in the room.

The Sage of Azure Clouds walked to the bedside.

He pulled up a chair and sat down.

He looked Lu Chuan up and down, his gaze revealing a mixture of scrutiny and emotion.

"You are Luo Gucheng's disciple."

The Azure Cloud Sage spoke slowly, his voice hoarse.

"I didn't expect that."

"Luo Gucheng, with his temper, actually took on disciples."

Lu Chuan ignored the excruciating pain in his body.

He gripped the edge of the bed tightly with both hands, forcing himself to sit up.

"I have met the Sage of Qingyun."

Lu Chuan stared into the old man's eyes and asked urgently,

"Where has my master gone?"

"The southwest region is in grave danger now. Has he gone there?"

Looking at Lu Chuan's desperate efforts...

The Sage of Azure Clouds sighed and shook his head slightly.

"He didn't go to the southwest."

He went to an unknown place.

Unknown lands.

Lu Chuan was startled.

These four words were like a hammer, slamming hard into his heart.

For an instant.

He suddenly recalled what Queen Medusa had told him before.

Medusa once told him that.

The saints of the human race have been disappearing one after another in recent years.

This gradually led to the human race becoming weaker and weaker.

Those who remain on the sacred mountain now are all elderly, weak, sick, and disabled people whose vital energy and blood are depleted.

That's why the demon race dared to so brazenly break the treaty and launch a war.

At the time, Lu Chuan thought Medusa was exaggerating.

But now.

Even the isolated city of Luogu has disappeared.

Could it be that Luo Gucheng also went to that unknown place that even Medusa kept secret?

What exactly is in that place?

Why do these saints ignore the hundreds of millions of compatriots in front of them and insist on going to their deaths?

Lu Chuan gritted his teeth.

His eyes gradually turned red as he stared intently at the Azure Cloud Saint.

Looking into Lu Chuan's eyes, the Sage of Qingyun seemed to see right through him.

Another long sigh followed.

"Why."

"Don't worry."

"Your master had already made arrangements for you before he left."

"It's a miracle you survived such severe injuries."

"Let's rest and recuperate here on Mount Buzhou for now."

"We have other plans for you after your injuries have fully healed."

Upon hearing this, Lu Chuan's anger flared up immediately.

"I don't need your arrangements."

"I risked my life to traverse a hundred thousand miles of mountains and climbed Mount Buzhou under the pressure of the sage."

"I didn't come here to recover from my injuries."

"I need to request assistance for the Southwest region."

"The demon army is about to massacre the city; hundreds of millions of people are about to lose their lives."

"I beg you, please send someone to rescue them immediately."

The Sage of Azure Clouds fell silent instantly.

He looked at Lu Chuan, a hint of reluctance flashing in his eyes.

"Good boy."

"You are a good boy."

"It's rare to see someone with such a kind heart."

"But the water in there is too deep."

"Let alone a Martial Emperor like you, even we Martial Saints wouldn't dare to venture here lightly now."

"This matter is far too serious. If a full-scale war breaks out, the entire human race will be doomed."

"Just stay here and recover."

"Don't worry about anything else."

Lu Chuan was stunned for a moment.

Looking at the high and mighty Martial Saint in front of him, he felt a sense of absurdity.

The water is too deep.

I dare not venture there.

It involves too much.

This is the reason of the sage.

This is the answer from the human race's strongest fighting force.

At that moment, all the resentment and anger he had felt on his journey here exploded.

"so what?"

"So you just watched hundreds of millions of people in the southwest region die for the sake of the so-called big picture."

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