Primordial Chaos Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 521, laugh!

The Seventh Princess and Xuan Danzi disappeared, the news spread from Fangcun Mountain, and the Heavenly Court confirmed the matter.

For a while, the two major forces sent disciples or heavenly soldiers to search for it, but found nothing, as if they had evaporated in this world.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye, and in Donglu Township in Hanoi, Jueqing finally began to teach Jiang Ziya.

However, to the disappointment of Jiang Chao and his wife, Jueqing did not give their son Xianshu, but only gave him the principles of life and the strategy of using soldiers to fight.

"Zi Ya, do you understand this book of war?"Rueqing held a military book and asked Jiang Ziya, who was only five years old and somewhat carved in jade.

If outsiders see this scene, they will definitely be surprised by this scene. A five-year-old child can only know a few words, so how can he know anything about military art?

However, Xiao Ziya cupped his hands at Rueqing like an adult and said, "Sir, this disciple already understands."

The originally immature face, but it is so mature, it is really different from ordinary people.

Seeing him like this, Jueqing smiled and said, "Okay, to reward you, I can go home earlier today."

Xiao Ziya got up slowly after hearing the words, then bowed and saluted him before leaving the place.

Unfeelingly watching him leave, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised. Although this kid said that he is not very good at cultivation, he has a good command of the art of war, and he has never had a lot of etiquette. Even if he doesn't like these things, he doesn't know where he got them of.

Now he is five years old, and there are more than ten years left, it depends on how much he can comprehend.

But now there are some small troubles, and I have to solve them myself. I didn't expect that this girl has grown to such a degree after seeing her for a few years.

Stepping out with one step, the void was broken in the blink of an eye, and he didn't know where he was going.

And less than a hundred miles away from Donglu Township, a graceful woman dressed in black was looking coldly at the four figures surrounding her.

"Xuantianguan, Ziyanzong, I have no grievances with you, why are you besieging me here?"

The girl's voice was cold and refreshing, and the four Xuanmen monks felt a little chilly.

But for the safety of the imperial capital, a middle-aged immortal from Xuantian Temple stood up and said, "Fairy Wushuang, with your Chiyue Immortal Sword, you have gained some fame in just a few years. But you can kill demons, Xuantian!" Also kill, with such a murderous mind, how can we rest assured that you will approach the imperial capital."

After Shi Wushuang heard the words, he glanced at him with cold eyes and said: "You can go if you want me, and hand over Tianhengzi!"

The Taoist sighed after hearing the words: "Oh, I know your grievances, but when will you repay your injustice? Besides, he has sincerely repented, so let him be spared."

Wushuang didn't reply, but slowly drew out the Chiyue Sword, which already showed her attitude.

Seeing that she was so ignorant of good words, a whip-wielding celestial being next to the middle-aged celestial being said angrily: "Brother Dao, she is so ignorant of good and bad, why bother talking nonsense to her. Just let us give him...'.

However, before he finished speaking, he felt that he couldn't make any sound, and touched his throat with his hand, only feeling a burst of damp heat.

In the end, his eyes remained in the blood red, and then he fell down slowly.

"Noisy".

Wushuang glanced at him lightly, his eyes were full of disgust, a drop of blood slipped from the Chiyue sword.

"You, your cultivation level..." This sudden change stunned the middle-aged Taoist just now, and his speech was a little awkward.

The eyes of the other two angels showed fear. Just now they saw a phantom, and then the whip-wielding angel fell. Everything was in the blink of an eye.

You must know that their cultivation bases are similar, so in this way, this woman has the strength to kill them easily.

"Oh, it really is a genius." The middle-aged Taoist priest who spoke earlier sighed.

The woman in front of her first came to the fairyland five years ago, and now she has reached the peak of the earth fairy. The most important thing is that she is a genius who can kill people across the ranks!
Five years, from the early stage of cultivation to the late stage, what a talent this is.

"However, Fairy Wushuang," the middle-aged Taoist priest continued, "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the imperial capital, your little Earth Immortal has some reputation in the world of cultivating immortals, but you are nothing in the world of immortals. Listen to what the old Taoist said, get out of here Come on, don't take your life."

Wushuang glanced at him indifferently, and was about to speak, but suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him: "Old Taoist priest, based on your words, it will be no problem to be promoted to Jinxian in the future."

Wushuang turned around abruptly, but was quickly stunned. Although the voice was so familiar, the appearance was too different, and the cultivation base of the celestial beings was also too different.

When the middle-aged Taoist priest and the other two saw another celestial being, they couldn't help but feel that the form was completely out of control, and one of them quickly took out a jade pendant and crushed it.

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head when he saw this, and said with some regret: "Fairy, you should not stay here, and the poor Taoist can do nothing."

Then he bowed to the young man who was stepping forward: "Brother Taoist said, as long as you practice down-to-earth, the Golden Immortal will naturally arrive."

Jueqing smiled at him, it's rare that there are a few decent people in Taoism, it seems that they can't be beaten to death with a stick.

Wushuang looked at the young man who came to her side. Although his face was somewhat similar, his hair was black and soft, which made her puzzled for a moment.

"Why, I don't know my brother anymore."

A familiar voice came to his ears again, Wushuang finally confirmed his identity, the circles of his eyes turned red in an instant, but he resisted the tears from falling down.

Since her father and mother died in front of her, there were only two people in her life, one was dead, and her heart also died, leaving only the one in front of her.

He patted her on the shoulder lightly, and showed a kind smile: "You seldom cry, if you are wronged, just follow your brother."

Wushuang's eyes flickered for a moment, just for a moment, and then became firm, and slowly raised Chiyuejian, expressing her attitude once again.

Unfeeling is not surprised by her rejection, on the contrary, she appreciates it more and more.

"Since you don't want to, forget it, but you have to remember, I rescued you from the knife, your life is mine, you have to be responsible to me, and keep it well."

Wu Shuang smiled slightly: "Yes, I will always listen to what my brother says."

This smile seemed to have melted the ice and snow for thousands of years, and it also added a bit of thrill to her delicate face.

Seeing this, the middle-aged Taoist also smiled and said: "That's right, you must know that no matter the gods or mortals, they are all pursuing a word of laughter in the end."

(End of this chapter)