My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

Chapter 2498: Jilian Kingdom and the Barbarians

"I told you not to rush to judge. That's true, isn't it?"

Lu Yun put away the Taia Sword in a very cool manner.

"Lu Yun, you have achieved so much at such a young age. Your future is limitless! Moreover..." The ghost of the centurion said, looking in the direction of Die Mengqiu: "There is still someone to accompany you. You have no regrets in life!"

Die Mengqiu's face turned red immediately, and Lu Yun hurriedly explained: "You're overthinking it!"

"But I have a few questions that I would like to ask you, Centurion. Is that okay?"

This is also the reason why Lu Yun insisted on dueling with the centurion ghost.

Compared to those evil spirits that have no consciousness and only know how to attack, the centurion ghost in front of him is obviously easier to communicate with.

Although he has a partner and guide here who can see through all illusions, if he really wants to know the most honest news, he still has to ask the locals of this land of opportunity!

"Haha! Of course it's no problem. Being able to have such a good fight after who knows how many years of my death, I can die without regrets."

The ghost of the centurion laughed and said, "But, Lu Yun, if you want to ask, you have to hurry up. I don't have much time left."

Lu Yun looked at the centurion's ghost. The broken body began to dissipate bit by bit, and his feet were nowhere to be found.

It was obvious that the battle just now had exhausted all the strength of the centurion.

"The first question is, who is fighting this war?"

"The Kingdom of Jillian and the Barbarians!" The ghost of the centurion continued unhappily, "I am not saying anything bad about you. Although I don't know how many years have passed, you young people should not just focus on romance! You also need to understand history!"

"Without the sacrifices of our ancestors, there would be no peaceful and prosperous times like yours!"

Facing the centurion's preaching, Lu Yun nodded repeatedly and said yes frequently, but his eyes would look at Die Mengqiu from time to time. From the confusion on her face, it could be seen that she didn't know anything about the barbarians and the Jilian Kingdom.

"It seems that the previous speculation was correct. This place of opportunity did not originate from the Sky Island Ring at all, but came from one of the myriad planes. It is possible that the plane has collapsed, causing the battlefield ruins to drift here. It may also be due to other reasons!"

Lu Yun murmured.

"Lu Yun, is there anything else you need to ask? If not, I want to spend the last minute with these brave and fearless warriors under my command."

Seeing that Lu Yun was slow to speak, the centurion took the initiative to speak.

"I have another question, kid. Where did the general and the enemy general fight on this battlefield?"

If we were to say who carries the most valuable treasures in the battlefield ruins, it would definitely be the generals of both sides.

"Lu Yun, you've asked the right person. My husband died of exhaustion in the middle of the battle. How could I know where the general was fighting with those barbarians who were worse than pigs and dogs?"

The centurion rolled his eyes at Lu Yun and looked at his cracked hands. "Any other questions?"

Lu Yun shook his head. "No more! Thank you, senior."

The ghost of the centurion nodded and dove headfirst into the dilapidated stone tablet.

"I……"

As soon as Die Mengqiu opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Lu Yun, "Shh! I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, but do you think it's appropriate to talk about this kind of thing in this place?"

Although he was facing Die Mengqiu, Lu Yun's eyes were frantically pointing at the dilapidated stone tablet.

He knew what Die Mengqiu wanted to ask, but if this ghost who was about to disappear heard such a sensitive matter, who knows what kind of trouble it might cause!

At this moment, the centurion's ghost slowly emerged from the dilapidated stone tablet.

"Lu Yun, this is for you. Although I don't know why you came to this battlefield, with this, the dead souls and heroic spirits of the Jiren Kingdom will no longer harass you."

As he spoke, the centurion's ghost threw a damaged cross medal to Lu Yun.

This kind of good thing could solve a lot of unnecessary troubles for Lu Yun, so there was naturally no reason for him to refuse it, and he gladly accepted it.

"And this thing!" The ghost of the centurion handed Lu Yun a dusty book with yellowed pages. "This book records my Blood Fighting Style. Although it is not as good as the sword style you created, I still hope you can find a successor to pass on the Blood Fighting Style."

Lu Yun took it carefully, fearing that if he used too much force he would crush the book that had been buried for who knows how many years.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find you a talented successor."

"Thank you! Lu Yun!"

The ghost of the centurion nodded at Lu Yun. At this moment, he disappeared and only his upper body remained. "Then let's say goodbye! Goodbye!"

"Just say goodbye!"

Watching the centurion's ghost floating towards the evil spirits wandering aimlessly in the sky, Lu Yun strode away without looking back.

He didn't stop until he could no longer see the damaged tombstone.

"Now can we talk about this so-called Jiren Kingdom and the barbarian tribe?"

Die Mengqiu wanted to ask this question before, but was interrupted by Lu Yun.

"You may not believe me, and I don't know either!" Lu Yun spread his hands.

"..."

Die Mengqiu rolled her eyes: "Just now you talked to the ghost so clearly, but now you don't know anything and even ghosts won't believe you!"

"But I really don't know. I just said that to get as much information as possible!"

Lu Yun explained helplessly: "In my opinion, this place of opportunity is very likely to have been lost in a certain plane and then sucked here by the Eye of the Storm."

"Do you even need to tell me that? Why do you think the four major races are so eager to get the dangerous storm flares? They just want to get some treasures from other planes!"

"..."

Lu Yun originally thought that only this place of opportunity was lost from other planes, but he didn't expect that every place of opportunity was lost from other planes!

I thought I had the truth in my hands, but it turned out that the clown was actually Lu Yun himself!

What a huge gap!

"After all this time, I didn't get any useful information. What should I do next?"

Diemeng looked at the vast battlefield ruins and asked.

"Just take a stroll! Anyway, I have this amulet, so I won't be afraid of being haunted by evil spirits!"

Lu Yun fiddled with the broken cross medal hanging around his neck.

"I don't think so!"

Die Mengqiu put her hands on Lu Yun's eyes. Knowing that Die Mengqiu wanted him to see something, Lu Yun did not dodge.

But when he looked at the ground in front of him at Die Mengqiu's signal, the smile on his face immediately disappeared...