The Three Worlds

Very exciting!

This battle, from his level, is really nothing, but his son can perform such a stunning and shining sword, which is indeed worthy of praise.

It's a pity that he doesn't know the real secret of this sword.

This is not a blow from his own son at all.

If he knew Jun Yixiao's true identity, I'm afraid he wouldn't have this expression.

"Let's go!"

Jun Yixiao looked cold and slowly walked towards the residence arranged by the mountain gate.

"Sir, the Marquis wants to see you!"

The old servant hurriedly caught up and whispered.

"No!"

Jun Yixiao refused without any hesitation.

That Shenwu Hou is definitely not an ordinary strong man. Just the golden body Dharma image made him feel the same breath as the will of this world.

And now, his cultivation has not been improved yet. If the Shenwu Hou finds any abnormality, the consequences will be disastrous.

The reason why the Shenwu Hou helped him to forcefully repel the elder Duan was entirely because of his identity as a son.

But what if his identity is revealed and he is not his son?

I am afraid that the first person who wants to kill him will be this Shenwu Marquis.

A body worth thousands of gold should not stand under a dangerous wall.

Jun Yixiao has now joined the Immortal Sect, so he naturally has reasons and words to prevent this father-son meeting.

"Go and tell my father that I am devoted to the Tao and no longer meddle in the affairs of the world. Everything in the Marquis's mansion has nothing to do with me."

Jun Yixiao's face sank and he said slowly.

"This..."

The old servant's face changed, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

He opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him, but at this moment, Jun Yixiao's eyes were so cold that they swept over him directly, which made his heart tighten.

All the words that came to his mouth were held back.

"Okay, then I will reply to the Marquis as you said."

The old servant sighed.

He couldn't guess what the young Marquis was thinking, and he didn't dare to judge it.

After he left, Jun Yixiao slowly raised his head and glanced at the direction outside the Immortal Gate. Indistinctly, he seemed to see a peerless figure staring at him.

"It's not time to meet now!"

He murmured softly, retracted his gaze, and walked towards his residence.

The first in the outer gate!

His residence was upgraded to several levels.

But, he didn't care at all.

In this life, Jun Yixiao only did one thing, that is, to cultivate the sword!

He will forge the sword heart, condense the sword intent, and gather the sword soul.

In the end, one sword will break all laws!

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Outside the Immortal Gate.

The figure with a blazing golden light bursting out of his body was high above, overlooking the mountains, rivers and land.

And behind this figure, there was a servant kneeling.

It was the old servant who served Jun Yixiao.

The old servant didn't speak, but at this moment, his soul suddenly left his body, and the past memories, like pictures, were disassembled into scenes and spread out.

Soon, all the pictures stopped abruptly.

The golden figure retracted his gaze, flicked his fingers, and shot the soul directly into the old servant's body.

"Go back!"

The old servant shuddered violently, and when he reacted, his face was full of fear.

His teeth were trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, the golden figure had disappeared.

No one knew whether this Dharma image belonging to the Marquis of Shenwu had left or stayed.

"The Marquis's magical power is getting more and more terrifying."

The old servant's eyes were full of fear.

He didn't say a word, but all the memories in his mind were seen through by the Marquis.

This kind of method can be called the technique of immortals!

He stood up and walked towards the immortal gate. Along the way, he was thinking about how to describe to the young Marquis what he had just encountered.

However, he thought for a long time and didn't have a definite explanation.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a strong golden light flashed, fell from the sky, and directly merged into his skull.

"I..."

The old servant suddenly guessed something, and his face showed unprecedented horror, struggling desperately.

However, it took only three breaths.

The struggle in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a cold cold light.

"I want to see who you are!"

The old servant raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a cold smile.

But soon, the smile on his mouth disappeared, replaced by a flattering smile that a servant should have.

He walked slowly, pretending to be terrified, and walked towards the immortal gate.

His every move was exactly the same as the old servant before.

However, no one expected that this old servant was no longer that old servant.

Soon, this old servant successfully passed the verification of the immortal gate formation, entered the outer gate, and went to Jun Yixiao's residence.

All of this seems to be calm, but it contains waves that no one can imagine.

Deep in the Immortal Gate.

In a strange space, there is a round table.

At this moment, twelve people are sitting around the round table, each with a tense face, talking about what just happened.

"This son of the Marquis of Shenwu is definitely not an ordinary person!"

"We let him join the Immortal Gate, and we don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse?"

"Everyone, make a decision as soon as possible. If you don't want to be involved with the Shenwu Marquis, then send the young marquis out of the Xianmen as soon as possible."

"Send out of the Xianmen? That's easy for you to say. Don't you know the old saying that it's easy to invite a god but hard to send him away?"

"If you ask me, I should not have allowed the young marquis to enter the Xianmen to practice."

"Hmph... What's the point of saying this after the fact?"

"Who knew that the young marquis hid so deeply? Before entering the Xianmen, he pretended to be weak. Everyone thought that the young marquis was just going to play for a while and then leave. But who would have thought that this was simply a strong dragon, ready to come here and overturn our nest."

Everyone was talking about it.

At this moment, Long Zhanlin, who was sitting in the first seat, had a gloomy face.

Although he was the leader of the Xianmen, he could not act dictatorially on this matter. After all, whoever acted dictatorially on this matter would have to bear the wrath of the Shenwu Marquis alone.

Everyone is not a fool.

He could reach the position of the sect leader, so he would not do such a stupid thing.

So, he pulled a group of elders together, under the pretext of letting everyone brainstorm and discuss a suitable solution.

But in fact, he did not expect to come up with a good solution, but just wanted this group of elders to help share the pressure of the court.

Shenwu Hou is not scary, what is really scary is the organization behind Shenwu Hou.

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