Legend of Swordsman - #4874 - Chapter 4874

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Jian Wushuang slowly backed away, and the invisible sword had quietly gathered.

At the moment, this height is more than several feet, like an old man walking out of the black fog, there is no surging power around his body, but the general trend that it emits does not dare to be underestimated.

He also has some clear comprehension. Although this old man does not show signs of dew, I am afraid that he will not lose sight of the confrontation with Diqing, and may even reach a tie.

At this time, Xiaodijun stepped forward to the First Step and stood in front of Jian Wushuang, and said two words nervously, “Yuanjun?”

“en?” The black robe old man looked towards Xiaodijun, with doubts flashing in his eyes.

“I am Young Master Yan.” Xiaodijun added.

The black robe old man’s eyes constricted suddenly, “Are you Yan Boy?!”

Little Emperor sighed in relief, and then said with a bitter smile, “It’s me, I thought Yuanjun had forgotten the boy.”

“Good boy, it has become like this since the beginning.” The black robe old man’s figure disappeared suddenly, and then he gathered in front of him, his eyes could not stop showing joy. .

Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang also secretly sighed in relief and put away the invisible sword.

Avoided a battle that would be costly, this kind of result is naturally good.

Little Emperor scratched his head, “The years are too long, if I didn’t remember what Yuanjun you looked like when I was young, I am afraid I will be in trouble today.”

The old man called Yuanjun looked up and smiled, and then said, “Yan boy, don’t worry, even if you don’t remember what I look like, I will always remember what you look like.”

“Boy understands.” Xiaodijun also smiled.

“Well, since you come to see my old bones, then go sit in my hall first.” Yuanjun waved his sleeve robe and said.

The little emperor was nodded, and immediately looked towards Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang shook the head without a trace, and a vigilance flashed in his eyes.

He smelled a bit of danger from the open temple. If he rushed in, he might encounter an uncontrollable crisis.

“This is?” Yuan Jun cast his gaze at Jian Wushuang.

Little Emperor hurriedly added, “This is my best friend, Brother Jian.”

Yuan Jun clicked nodded, “Since I am Yan Boy’s best friend, I will not expel Er for the time being, let’s come in together.”

After the conversation, he was in the shape of a fog, and he swept towards the great hall.

Seeing him leave first, Jian Wushuang looked towards Xiaodijun, browses slightly wrinkle and said, “How much do you know about him, and how many things he keeps from you, do you know?”

Little Emperor Jun was a little dumb, and said after a moment, “Yuan Jun was one of the only elders who followed me closely when I was young. Although he soon explained himself to Xianyuan, I always knew his care for me. If not, he will not leave the inheritance to me.”

Speaking, he extended the hand palm on Jian Wushuang’s shoulder, “Brother Jian, believe me once, Yuan Jun will never be malicious to us.”

Jian Wushuang opened his mouth, but finally did not speak.

The two physiques immediately entered the giant hall of the formidable.

What he didn’t speak out was actually quite important.

If Xiaodijun said, then Yuanjun died from the immortal source, leaving only a touch of obsession, then the situation is completely different from what he said.

Yuan Jun has no body at all. In other words, his fairy source is very abundant so far, and the figure that appears is not his last obsession, but a truly unbroken fairy body.

This is why Jian Wushuang hesitates. After all, facing a concealed and extremely powerful existence, being vigilant is the correct performance.

As soon as I stepped into the giant hall, the dark and dark aura disappeared a lot.

The first thing that catches your eyes is the elegant pavilions, not the solemn and deadly great hall.

“Yan boy, come and come, go fishing with the old man.”

On a vacant pitch-black fairy pavilion, Jun Yuan is sitting on the top of the eaves, holding a fishing rod as a gesture.

“Come.” Xiaodijun answered, and stepped onto the fairy pavilion with Jian Wushuang.

After handing him a fishing rod, Yuan Jun looked towards Jian Wushuang and said, “Boy, do you like fishing?”

Jian Wushuang nodded said, “It’s OK, I was addicted for a while when I was killing time.”

“That’s good, the one that can settle the temperament is a good seed.” After throwing a fishing rod to him, Yuanjun caught the fish enthusiastically.

Little Emperor was sitting in the center and wanted to ask some questions, but he didn’t know how to speak, he hesitated.

On the contrary, Yuan Jun spoke first, “Yan Boy, can True Martial Yang Dijun change now?”

Little Emperor replied, “My father is still the same. After he claimed to have established Dasiyu, he settled down and lived in Celestial Court.”

“That’s good, his mission is completed, and it’s time to take a break.” Yuanjun hearing this nodded, “Go ahead, why did you think of seeing me?”

“Uh, that…” Xiaodijun scratched his head awkwardly, “I wanted to come to accept the inheritance…”

When Yuan Jun heard this, he hurriedly looked at him carefully, “Yan boy, is your immortal physique ready?”

“No, the defects still exist, and I still can’t cultivation. After my father used the secret technique to promote me to Yanxian, I can’t make any further progress.” Xiaodijun said.

“Damn, you belong to the Emperor Bloodline, how could this happen.” Yuanjun frowned, “Is there no chance to change?”

“Yuanjun, I have accepted it. My father has nothing to do. It looks good now.” Xiaodijun said with a light smile, “And the reason why I came is not for myself, but for preparation. Let Brother Jian accept Yuanjun’s inheritance.”

Yuan Jun hearing this, looked towards Jian Wushuang again, “For him?”

“Yes, I am just an immortal who cannot be cultivation. Without the protection of Brother Jian, I would have fallen through assassinations.”

As he said, he told Yuanjun about the intricate relationship between the emperors.

At the end, he faintly said, “Our this generation will only stop fighting by killing.”

Yuan Jun remained silent, extend the hand gently pats Xiao Dijun’s shoulder, “I have suffered you.”

“But, my inheritance is already not in.”

“Xianyuan is the true root, and it complements Immortal Root. It is the most important thing to evolve immortals. The fragmentation of Xianyuan means complete fall.”