Legend of Swordsman - #4859 - Chapter 4859

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Everything is too unimaginable.

It’s like a dream, but it is so extreme that Jian Wushuang can’t believe which side is the reality.

“It turns out, I really haven’t left…”

Looking at the real scene in front of him, he realized in a trance that he was not at all knowing a few people when he was talking with the black robe in the cloud.

“Is it the jade head’s eyes that dragged me into that illusion?” Jian Wushuang pondered, reaching for the front and the crystal cover sinking and disappearing.

The soft touch comes from the tip of your finger, and it also conveys a kind of death without living things aura.

“I lived in Yang from the east…”

He whispered softly, just six words, as clear as it was engraved in his mind.

The black robe in the illusion, who is it, and why would he say that to him?

Is it Xuan Yi, or is it the senior sent to warn?

Jian Wushuang is moving, the more he is, the closer he feels to the truth.

When you come to Dayanhuan, you must be right! Everything will be learned here.

He reached out and retrieved the jade head without any living things aura, and carefully placed it in the bowl of the bottle, before he was sighed in relief.

In just a few years, he fell into two bizarre and motley dreams unconsciously, which made him more cautious.

The first time was in Da Mi Tian, ​​being dragged into a strange fantasy by unfathomable mystery, and the second time just happened. Both scenes are extremely real, as if they are foreshadowing something.

Everything seems to be unrelated, but it is like a prison cage, layered on top of it.

After doing all of this, Jian Wushuang, with the names of Qing Qing, Zhao Ting and Wei Liujia, immediately left Vanguard Wushuang Auction House, Chunqiu and Cui Jing stayed to inquire about the gains of Auction House.

The celestial domain where the ancient Wushuang Auction House is located originally had a name called Zhijing. It belongs to the jurisdiction of a Heavenly Sect that includes seven celestial domains.

This Heavenly Sect is called Immortal Territory. Looking at the entire vast and boundless domain, although it is not a Top force, it is also a hegemony.

One of the Celestial Court feasts was held by one who held the dust-bearing Fujie Yanxian, and then died in the hands of Jian Wushuang and the little emperor.

It is more rumored that Zhang Tian, ​​the master of his fairy land, is likely to reach Dayan Immortal in several years of breakthrough.

As a result, the power of Immortal Territory has developed in a gentle upward trend, and there have even been a lot of frictions with the six emperor realms of Little Emperor.

From the Auction House back to the small lonely sky in the six-day realm, Jian Wushuang hurriedly took the jade head taken out of the bowl and placed it on the table to check it, trying to find some clues.

After that, Chen Qing also returned to Xiao Gutian, his face full of joy, carrying a sack of cloth in his hand.

“Brother Brother Jian, look at what I brought you back.” He grinned and placed the bag in his hand on the case in front of Jian Wushuang.

“This is?” Jian Wushuang looked at him.

Chen Qing smiled secretly, and then opened the cloth bag, revealing a dishevelled hair, his eyes had long lost any shiny head.

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, already recognizing this head, the guy who hit him in the previous Wushuang Auction House.

“You killed?”

“I didn’t kill it, it was Xiaodijun who beheaded him personally,” Chen Qing scratched his head. “Xiaodijun said that humiliating you is humiliating him, so he cut off the head of this child and sent it to Brother Jian. Younger brother makes a guilt.”

Jian Wushuang secretly sighed, he understood that although this boy was arrogant and domineering, it was not enough to kill.

But the little emperor took this opportunity to send him directly after the killing. In fact, he paid for the crime not long ago.

This boy died unjustly.

After a last glance at the dead head, Jian Wushuang waved it to Chen Qing’s hands, “understood, you find a mountain forest to bury him.”

Chen Qing was nodded, then turned and flew out of the hall.

Di Qing then sat down and watched him playfully, “It looks like the little emperor is treating you well.”

“The usual relationship that’s all.” Jian Wushuang said softly.

Dingqing no longer speaks much, looking for a place to sleep with his head up.

The battle between Da Mi Tian and Chang Fu made him lose a real life. Both his strength and realm fell a lot, and before the full recovery, Di Qing will be in a state of weakness.

Now he had nine real lives, and now there are only seven left.

Jian Wushuang can still feel his loneliness and disappointment even though Yi Qing did not show it.

Time is passing slowly.

Several days later, in the Heavenly Palace of the Little Emperor’s Great Lonely Heaven, one messenger suddenly came.

The messenger wore azure robe and depicted an Immortal (sen) character with gold wire on his chest, the situation is quite out of the ordinary.

He came to Heavenly Palace to meet the little emperor, his face was neither humble nor overbearing.

“His Royal Highness, Zhang Shen, the son of Heavenly Sect, I was invited to the Vanguard Wushuang Auction House half a month ago. It has been half a month now. , Let me wait to go back and have an account with Sect Master.”

Sitting lazily on the Chinese bed, Xiaodijun glanced at him sideways, and then waved his palm, “Go quickly, a little Heavenly Sect son, how do I know where he is.”

azure robe The messenger looked calm and stern, “His Royal Highness surely knows that no one knows that the ancient Wushuang Auction House was established by His Royal Highness. Zhang Shen’s jurisdiction disappeared, and it must be related.”

Little Emperor hearing this, slowly sitting up from the Hua bed, his eyes gradually becoming cold, “What if that Auction House is now planned to enter my jurisdiction? Do you think I will remember the names of any cat any dog? ?”

Azure robe messenger complexion slightly changed, a humiliating anger flashed in the eyes, “His Royal Highness, Zhang Shen is the son of Heavenly Sect in Immortal Realm, not any cat any dog. .”

“Are you threatening me?!”

The little emperor stood up, surging with extreme force, and the indescribable coercion made the azure robe messenger directly kneel in the temple with a thud.

azure robe The messenger shuddered, his complexion suddenly turned pale, and the incredible lifts the head looked at the little emperor.