Legend of Swordsman - #4755 - Chapter 4755
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Ming Ming’s intuition allowed Jian Wushuang to pull out the ancient book.
This is a more practical fitness secret technique, but the title page has never been sealed, and it is obviously not very precious.
It’s just that there is a hard object in the middle of him.
The impatient turned to the middle, and a Bone Armor with palm size and covered with dry cracks came into view.
Jian Wushuang shuddered as if the Wan Jun Tian Lei exploded in his mind, and the scene in Tianchuan of Jingchuan reappeared.
With intuition, Jian Wushuang directly determined that the Bone Armor in the sky is absolutely the same as the Bone Armor that had been encountered by Jingchuan before.
He hurriedly fixed his eyes and saw that the dense pattern on the Bone Armor was slowly moving, and gradually formed the word “stop war”.
And the words on this Bone Armor are obviously several times larger than the first block.
Just as the third word is about to emerge, the voice of Xiaodijun directly interrupts the thoughts of Jian Wushuang.
“Is this kind of Bone Token important to you?”
Jian Wushuang glanced at him, nodded heavily, and hurriedly looked towards the Bone Armor in her hand.
However, at this time, the patterns on the Bone Armor are all scattered into the original shape, and there is still a half-fractal.
Bone Armor seems to contain a certain energy, which can only be seen at first glance, and cannot be cracked afterwards.
After another experiment, Jian Wushuang had no choice but to find out that it was really impossible to distinguish.
Then he looked towards the little emperor and said, “Can I take this thing away?”
The little emperor shrugged, “You just do n’t need to burn the fire here, and you can take the rest yourself.”
After giving thanks, Jian Wushuang cautiously put Bone Armor in his arms.
No matter whether this Bone Armor has news with Xuan Yi, but as long as it is a little probability, he will not miss it.
After seeing this scene, the little emperor flashed a meaningless expression deep in his eyes, and then he got up and said, “Continue to One Revolution here, anyway, it is too early for a ten-year confinement.”
Jian Wushuang ordered nodded, and at the same time there is a trace of anticipation in his heart. Will there be other sky pattern Bone Armor in the Heavenly Dao bookcase?
Slowly moving forward, he kept glancing at some ancient books with relatively abnormal preservation status.
The little emperor, who was a hundred steps away from him, looked back, then waved a very secret gesture from the book wall on the right, and took out a slightly bloated ancient book.
In an instant, he put the ancient book back on the wall.
“Brother Jian, if you want to move from Yanxian into the realm of Dayanxian, the most important thing is to understand the fairy style.”
“This is simple for you, but in the original Heaven Realm battle for the peach, Brother Jian, by virtue of a fairy style, you suppressed the Young Master to correct it, which is really powerful.”
Little Emperor said, “Once you understand the fairy style, it will herald to break through to Dayan fairy one day in the future. At that time, I am looking forward to seeing your transformation of Brother Jian.”
Listening to his words, Jian Wushuang gradually understood that in the hidden space of Heaven Realm, the kind of horror power mastered by stone bead is the so-called fairy style.
not at all Too much surprise and joy, that little mountain and river called the fairy style, although powerful and unmatched, but it is too complicated and vast, when he first performed it, he felt Hundreds of thousands of galaxies rotate in Divine Consciousness, which is too exhausting.
Therefore, the two of them walked in this Heavenly Dao bookcase with a little chat, and I did n’t know how long after that, Yu Bo ’s voice was so cold that there was no emotion.
“The emperor has an order to revoke the ten-year imprisonment punishment for both of you, and now return to Celestial Court without delay.”
“What’s the matter, the punishment was revoked so quickly?” Xiao Dijun whispered softly. Although the ten-year confinement was only a flash, but it can be revoked in advance, the news made the two a lot easier.
Yu Bo stood outside the door of the Heavenly Dao bookcase, silently waiting for the two of them.
Out of the Heavenly Dao bookstore, and left the listening platform, Jian Wushuang and Xiaodijun eventually returned to Heaven Realm, Celestial Court.
The Celestial Court feast has come to an end, and all the veterans with light wheels have left Celestial Court one after another.
“Yan’er, don’t you really plan to stay by my side?” Yang Ru asked, sitting on the throne, carrying True Martial of Supreme.
Little Emperor shook his head directly, “I am still in charge of the Six Heaven Realm, and Black Mountain crystal stone is also unstoppable. It is really helpless to stay by the Emperor.”
“Yes,” True Martial stopped talking, and eventually let the little emperor leave.
Looking at the figure he left, True Martial’s gloom deep in his eyes became more apparent.
Out of the Celestial Court, the inexplicable pressure of until now on Jian Wushuang disappeared, unspeakable comfort and transparency.
At the same time, Chen Qing, Chunqiu and the others who had been waiting for a long time greeted us.
“I thought you two were going to be imprisoned for ten years, but now they are released after only two years, which makes me worry.” Chen Qingmei flirted.
Little Emperor shook the head helplessly, then turned towards Jian Wushuang and said, “Brother Jian, wait for me for a while at the entrance of Heaven Realm, and I will go to Emperor Road to say the last goodbye.”
Jian Wushuang ordered nodded, and then followed Spring and Autumn with Chen Qingchao to the entrance of Heaven Realm.
Their figure gradually disappeared, Xiao Dijun and the skinny Little Zi robe looked at each other, and they both returned to the Celestial Court.
As the elders of all parties and a group of Yanxian left, the entire Celestial Court fell silent again.
However, in order to leave a good impression in front of True Martial Yang, the emperors are the latest group to go.
At this moment, the little emperor who put on a extravagant costume again, accompanied by the thin Little Zi robe, made a departure in front of the Celestial Court.
Along with his departure, one of the emperors, dressed in white teeth, walked out of the Celestial Court. It was the quite ordinary five emperors, Young Master.
The Young Master ink that has been hit by fifty heavy plates, even if it feels painful behind him after a few years, naturally the hatred of the little emperor is also added to the bone.
At this moment, seeing the little emperor’s back, he would like to rush up and give a kick.
But his own reason constrained his behavior, and when Young Master Mo planned to teach him something, a palm-size white jade object fell from the waist of the little emperor to the ground.