Legend of Swordsman

Intuitively, Jian Wushuang pulled out the ancient book.

This is a more practical secret method of fitness, but the title page has never been sealed, and it is obviously not very precious.

It's just that he saw a hard object in the middle of the ancient book.

Can't wait to turn into the middle, a palm-sized bone armor covered with dry and cracked eyes came into view.

Just like the explosion of Wan Jun Tian Lei in his mind, Jian Wushuang shuddered, and the scene in Jingchuan Tiancheng was reappeared.

With his instinct, Jian Wushuang directly determined that the sky-shaped bone armor at the moment was definitely the same source as the bone armor 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 of war.

And the words on this piece of bone armor are obviously several times more than the previous one.

Just as the third word was about to emerge, Xiaodijun's voice directly interrupted Jian Wushuang's thoughts.

"Is this domino important to you?"

Jian Wushuang glanced at him, nodded heavily, and hurriedly looked at the sky-shaped bone armor in his hand again.

However, this time, the patterns on the bone armor were all scattered into the original shape, and there is still a half-fractal shape.

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 could not be distinguished anymore.

Then he looked at the little emperor and said, "Can I take this thing away?"

The little emperor shrugged. "You just don't need to burn the fire here. You can pick up the rest."

After expressing gratitude, Jian Wushuang carefully put the bone armor into his arms.

No matter whether this bone armor has news with Xuan Yi, but as long as there is a little possibility, he will not miss it.

After seeing this scene, the little emperor flashed an inexplicable expression deep in his eyes, and then he got up and said, "Continue to turn around here again, anyway, it is too early for ten years of imprisonment."

Jian Wushuang nodded, and at the same time there was a trace of anticipation in his heart. Will there be other Tianzi bone armor in Tiandao Shuge?

Walking slowly, 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 and then waved a very cryptic old book from the book wall on the right with a very secret gesture.

After an instant, he put the ancient book back on the wall.

"Brother Jian, if you want to step into the realm of Dayan Fairy, the most important thing is to understand the fairy style."

"This point is simple for you. In the original battle for the peach in the heavenly realm, you, Brother Jian, relied on an immortal style to suppress the correction of the son, which is really powerful."

Xiaodijun said, "Once you understand the fairy style, it will herald to break through to Dayanxian one day in the future. At that time, I am looking forward to seeing your brother Jian's transformation."

Listening to his words, Jian Wushuang gradually understood that in the hidden space of the heavenly realm, the type of horror power possessed by Shi Zhu was the so-called fairy style.

There is not much surprise and joy. The little mountain and river called the fairy style, although powerful, is really too complicated and vast. When he first performed it, he felt that there were hundreds of galaxies. Turning in the consciousness is too much energy.

The two of them walked around in this Taoist Book Pavilion without knowing how. After a long time, Yu Bo's voice was so cold that there was no emotion.

"The emperor has an order to cancel the ten-year punishment imposed on both of you, and now return to heaven 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.

Uncle Yu stood outside the door of Tiandao Shuge and silently waited for the two of them.

After leaving the Heavenly Taoist Pavilion and leaving the listening typhoon, Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun eventually returned to the Heaven Realm and Heaven Court.

This feast of heaven has already come to an end, and all the elders with light wheels have successively left heaven.

"Yan'er, don't you really plan to stay by my side?" Asked Zhenwu Yang, who was sitting on the throne and carrying the godless power.

The little emperor shook his head directly, "I am still in charge of the Six Heaven Realm, and the black mountain crystals can not be cut off. It is really helpless to stay by the emperor."

"But," Zhen Wuyang stopped talking, and finally let Xiao Dijun leave.

Looking at his leaving figure, the deepness of Zhen Wuyang's eyes deepened again.

Walking out of the heavenly court, the inexplicable pressure on Jian Wushuang's body has disappeared, unspeakable comfort and transparency.

At the same time, Chen Qing, Chunqiu and others who had been waiting for a long time greeted them.

"I thought you two were really going to be imprisoned for ten years, but now they are released after only two years, causing me to worry about nothing." Chen Qingmei flirted.

Little Emperor shook his head helplessly, then turned to look at Jian Wushuang Road, "Brother Sword and wait for me for a while at the entrance of the Celestial Realm, I will go to the emperor to say the last goodbye."

Jian Wushuang nodded and then followed Chun Qingqi to the entrance of Chen Qingchao towards the boundary of heaven.

Their figure gradually disappeared, and Xiao Dijun and Slender Xiaopao glanced at each other, and then both returned to the heavens.

As the elders of all parties and Yan Xian successively left, the whole heaven was silent again.

However, in order to leave a good impression in front of Zhen Wuyang, all the emperors were the latest to leave.

At this moment, the little emperor who changed into a luxurious suit, accompanied by a thin purple robe, made a departure in front of the heavenly court.

As he departed, another emperor wearing a white suit of teeth walked out of the heavenly court. It was the ordinary five emperors and son Mo.

I have been hit by fifty sons, and I feel pain in my back even after a few years ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Naturally, the hatred of the little emperor is also added to the bone.

At this moment, seeing the little emperor's back, he wished to rush up and give a kick.

But his own reason constrained his behavior. Just as Mo Zi tried to teach him something, a white jade-sized object fell from the waist of the little emperor to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the white jade object rolled to the feet of Gongzi Mo.

"What is this, the son gnaws the remaining bone?"

Young Master Mo was puzzled and kicked the slap-sized, cracked white jade bone.

Then, he stooped to pick up the quirky bone, "My partner, do you know what this thing is?"

The white robe Yanxian next to Gongzi Mo shook his head, "I don't know, but if you want to come to Gongzi Yan, you can never carry a useless object with you. This is probably a very important thing for him."

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