Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4871: Speak first


Yuan Jun paused when he said that, and slowly stretched out his left palm, and a ray of pure strength was condensed.

"After Zhenwuyang Emperor established the Dasi domain, the campaign and killing stopped, which made me feel bored. I destroyed the source of immortality and only wanted long sleep."

"Whether it is the external force destroying the Xianyuan or self-destroying the Xianyuan, it is an irreversible trauma. I successfully broke the Xianyuan, and naturally I will fall irreversibly."

"My self-destruction was very thorough. In addition to leaving a legacy for you, I didn't even leave a point for obsession, so my spiritual consciousness also withered and fell into emptiness."

"But my fall seems to be a little different. Although my divine consciousness is withered, it seems to be awakened tirelessly by some power."

"I don't know how many Chinese years have passed. The original shattered and shattered consciousness recovered. I regained consciousness. At the same time, I was surprised to find that even Xianyuan had condensed again."

"After that, I fully recovered, but because I was tired of the great world, I simply stayed here until today I will see you again."

The speech stopped abruptly.

The amount of information contained in such a remark is not much, but the mystery is so extreme that even Jian Wushuang is a little confused.

Self-destroying the source of the immortal, immortal body, this is an irreversible trauma. Hugh said that it is an ordinary great celestial being. Even if he has the truth of the nine true lives, he dare not play like this.

Except for Jian Wushuang, who doesn't have a source of immortality and possesses an immortal immortal body, who dares to try this way, whoever tries to die when replaced by other Dayan immortals.

Besides, it is obvious that the two exceptions do not exist for Yuan Jun, and the resurrection is naturally a bit confusing.

A frustration flashed in the depths of Xiaodijun’s eyes, but he smiled immediately, "It seems that you are the emperor who is inexhaustible fortune. Live this time again. Don’t do stupid things anymore and pursue a higher level. ."

Yuan Jun smiled and nodded, "Listen to you, since my luck is inexhaustible, the old man will go after the road."

After a long idle talk, the little emperor was about to leave.

"Boy Yan, I can't leave this place yet, but if you have a big crisis, I will definitely come to help." Yuanjun said solemnly.

Little Emperor nodded, "Okay, if there is such a day then, the kid will definitely come to invite Yuanjun."

The security of a Nine Ranked Dayan Immortal, the weight is extremely heavy.

Jian Wushuang also understood a little at this time. In fact, Emperor Zhen Wuyang had arranged several Dayan Immortals beside each emperor.

There is a black robe Dayan Immortal under the fallen son Mozu, and there is also a Diqing.

There is also a Nineth Rank Dayan Immortal Changfu beside him.

And Xiaodijun also has a Yuanjun beside him.

Then, the rest of the emperors must also be accompanied by Dayan Immortal, and once a war starts with each other, it will be extremely tragic.

After speaking, the two of them are ready to leave.

But at this moment, Yuan Jun suddenly called Jian Wushuang, "That kid, you just left in such a hurry?"

Jian Wushuang stopped, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Although my inheritance has disappeared, this does not hinder my hand-to-hand inheritance." After throwing away the fishing rod in his hand, Yuan Jun proudly said, "I have a good eye for you, so I will stay Teach it yourself."

When the little emperor heard this, a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes, "Brother Jian, thank you Yuanjun soon."

Unexpectedly, Jian Wushuang shook his head, "Forget it, senior, although inheritance can be greatly changed in a very short time, it will also have some drawbacks. I still feel it myself."

"Do you look down on the old man?" Yuan Jun's voice condensed, and he danced without wind in a black robe, "Since you are the best friend of Boy Yan, then I will try my best to cultivate you. You must agree or disagree. Agree, that's it!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Jian Wushuang, who was unguarded, to a dojo.

Little Emperor was excited with his boxing palm, as if he was more happy than he had inherited.

On the vast dojo, like a chessboard, Jian Wushuang's figure stood still, apparently he had accepted the reality. On the opposite side of him, Yuan Jun stood with his hand holding his hand, full of a sense of stubbornness.

"Boy, let me ask you, how long have you been in the Realm of Immortality?"

Jian Wushuang raised his brows. From Divine Power Universe to Dayanhuan, he reached the top of the ancestor level and became the Eternal God, and now he has become an immortal. It took less than tens of thousands of years.

Thousands of years, in exchange for the Taoist Supremes in the Divine Power Universe, it is just a few sessions of retreat and enlightenment, let alone the evangelists who have transcended the heavenly realm and are measured in Huanian.

Time and years are meaningless to them, but it does take time to prove it to measure the qualifications of a top-cultivator or an immortal.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Jian Wushuang swallowed thousands of years directly into his stomach, and casually ridiculed a Chinese year that was about the same age as Xiao Dijun.

Yuan Jun heard the words and nodded, "It's not bad. At this age, he is indeed a malleable talent. If you are to be in the same era as me, you will certainly become a great god. ."

"I can give you very little, and I can't even teach you anything," he said simply, "but because I promised Yanzi, I decided to bite my teeth and teach you."

"But you have to promise the old man one thing before this. I will not be by his side in the future. You must protect him in any case."

Jian Wushuang heard this, and after a moment of silence, he slowly shook his head, "I'm sorry that the younger generation can't agree."

The little Emperor who was smiling at this scene outside the dojo was stunned, and even the eyes with Yuanjun became cold for a moment.

"Why?"

"Because juniors cannot stay in the big division for a long time, I have a lot of important things to solve, so I can't agree to it."

"What a arrogant kid, do you know who you are bargaining with?" Yuan Jun danced wildly behind him, and the general trend of the Nineth Rank Dayan Immortal was overwhelmed in an instant.

"Yuanjun keep your hands!"

The little emperor who was outside the dojo rushed to block Yuanjun's general trend.

"Don't stop me, let me frustrate this junior's spirit first." He said angrily.

"Yuanjun, there is nothing wrong with what he said. We actually said something before," Xiaodijun smiled reluctantly, "It is unfair to him to let him protect me from now on."

Yuan Jun calmed down and frowned, "But if he leaves at any time and I am not with you, you will be in a passive and dangerous situation at any time."

Xiao Dijun smiled, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Jian Wushuang, "He won't leave at any time. You have to know that we have a word between us and protect me for seventy years. It seems that it is not halfway there now."


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