《Renegade Immortal》Chapter 1261 - The Calamity From the God Sect
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Chapter 1261 - The Calamity From the God Sect
The Everlasting Sect's sect master noticed Wang Lin’s expression and smiled. “This mountain is named Lu Su. It is rumored that a long time ago, a sword from the outside fell and stabbed into the ground to form this mountain!”
“Good name! I wonder who named it.” Wang Lin’s shock wasn’t revealed on his face, but waves were being set off in his heart. What he was shocked by wasn’t the sword intent the mountain gave off. Instead, he found this very familiar to Tu Si’s memory of refining the trident and casually throwing it to condense a treasure soul.
As he closed in on the mountain, he vaguely felt the ancient god stars hidden between his eyebrows rapidly rotating.
“This name was given by my Everlasting Sect’s first generation sect master. He spent his last years on the mountain and comprehended the dream dao. In his dream, he saw a giant sword fall and turn into a mountain. He also heard a mighty voice...
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