Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 853
"My lord, why didn't you let me out this way, I can help you too." Jian Xueer immediately took Jian Fengyun's arm when she came up, her eyes revealed tenderness.

"After that day's war in the Temple of Time and Space, life and death were unpredictable, and I couldn't control it. I can't guarantee your safety if I take you with me, so I can only let you stay in the Temple of Immortality." Jian Fengyun said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Young master Jian, I have seen all the gains you have made along the way, so you don't plan to divide me?" Xiaoyan raised her beautiful eyes from behind and said immediately.

"It's just some storage rings, I'll give them to you later." Jian Fengyun said with a faint smile.

Along the way, Jian Fengyun didn't get any treasures from heaven and earth, but he killed a lot of powerful fighters, and their storage rings also had a lot of good things, but Jian Fengyun was in a hurry all the way, so he didn't have time Check, a bunch of storage rings have been thrown in the hall of the undead.

"I them"

Gao Mingyue looked at the two people who appeared out of nowhere in front of her eyes, her eyes were full of astonishment.

She never thought that Jian Fengyun, who killed countless people in the ruins of the gods, was able to bring two beauties with him.

"Master, I have finished refining the dragon blood you gave me, and I feel full of strength!"

At this moment, a gray-haired puppy appeared in front of Jian Fengyun.

"Exquisite king rank!"

With a sweep of Jian Fengyun's gaze, the grade of the god dog seems to have broken through to the level of the best king.

Obviously, the dragon's blood obtained from the Eight Treasures Pagoda was not in vain.

"Dragon blood! Refining is over!"

When Gao Mingyue heard Shengou's words, her beautiful eyes widened instantly, and she was startled.

Dragon blood, that is an extremely precious resource in the Ten Thousand Realms. Even the Holy Land of Immortality only stores a small amount of dragon blood. If it is not necessary to use it for a major event, or even if she is a saint, she is not eligible to enjoy the top resource of dragon blood. ah.

As a result, this top-level resource was actually used by Jian Fengyun to feed the dogs!
Suddenly, in Gao Mingyue's mind, ten thousand draft horses galloped past, leaving behind a piece of horse dung.

"Yes, breakthrough!"

Compared to Gao Mingyue's shock, Chi Xiaoyan and Jian Xue'er were extremely calm, and Jian Fengyun nodded lightly, saying with satisfaction.

"Master, this realm has been improved but lacks a handy weapon. When will the three keel bones be?" Shengou looked at Jian Fengyun with expectant eyes.

"No, I have a use for that keel, and I will refine a spiritual weapon for you when I have some left over." Jian Fengyun said lightly.

"Okay!" A slight disappointment flashed in Shengou's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Gao Mingyue was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Dragon bones, the treasures of heaven and earth that are not available in the Holy Land of Immortality, but Jian Fengyun actually has them, and not only does he have them, he also wants to use the rest to refine spiritual weapons for that little gray dog.

For a moment, Gao Mingyue couldn't help but feel that a human being is inferior to a dog.

"Let's go, I've been to the Ruins of Doom, and I can make a detour to the Silver Moon Sanctuary."

Afterwards, Jian Fengyun said, and walked towards the depths of the Land of Doom.

"Hey, master, I will open the way for you!"

The god dog ran forward charmingly.

"This dog has been fed to become a spirit, and it can still be so proficient in human emotions."

Looking at the bewitching divine dog, Gao Mingyue's first reaction was that this divine dog had been fed to a fine level by Jian Fengyun.

Henceforth, Gao Mingyue followed along without anger.

"My lord, there seems to be someone in front!" Jian Xueer stopped suddenly, looked at Jian Fengyun and said.

"Ah."

Jian Fengyun nodded, without Jian Xueer saying, he had already seen it.

I saw a man in black robe standing about a hundred feet in front of him. This man has only one arm left, but it does not affect the invisible powerful aura on his body.

Jian Fengyun stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, and also stopped in his tracks, but his expression was different from Jian Xueer's, he was not vigilant, some of them were just thinking, and then it turned into complicated.

Because... this is an old friend, an old friend that he can't recognize clearly but recognizes instantly.

"long time no see!"

The figure of the middle-aged man flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Jian Fengyun, with a calm smile on his rough face.

"So fast, this person is at least a peak emperor!"

Gao Mingyue's eyes widened, and she looked vigilantly at the middle-aged man with the broken arm.

She didn't even notice the speed at which the middle-aged man with the broken arm moved just now, as if he appeared in front of him out of thin air.

She is the saint of the Holy Land of Immortality. She has been trained since she was a child, and her perception is so powerful. Even the elders of the Holy Land of Immortality cannot escape her perception by teleportation. In her memory, there is only one person who can escape her perception. , that is his master, Holy Lord Qiongyan.

"long time no see!"

Jian Fengyun's voice was slightly hoarse, but he still said this sentence.

"I knew you wouldn't come out from the exit. Fortunately, I left a ray of soul power behind the ruins, otherwise I might have to let you leave early." The middle-aged man with the broken arm said with a smile on his lips.

"I won't leave early this time." Jian Fengyun laughed meaningfully.

"Although you look alike, I still need to ask you to say something to convince me of your identity." The middle-aged man with a broken arm looked at Jian Fengyun, his smile disappeared after a while, and his voice was calm and authentic.

"You don't even believe me?" Jian Fengyun raised his eyes and said.

The middle-aged man with the broken arm moved his eyes, and said: "As you said, when a person is 100% sure of something, it means that he is not far from making a mistake."

The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth curled up, and he said: "I often say this sentence, but it is not said by me, it is said by a lunatic who loves to drink and play."

"Gu Jian, the number one emperor in the Fengyun Emperor's Domain, Gu Jian's emperor, ranked fifth in the list of emperors in the Ten Thousand Regions."

"He was born with a talent for swordsmanship, and likes to drink alcohol. In nine years, he directly cultivated from the Spirit King Realm to the Emperor Prestige Realm, and then practiced for another three years to break through to the Great Emperor."

Hearing this, Gao Mingyue and the others gasped, and looked at the man with the broken arm in disbelief.

"At the age of 30, with the momentum of sweeping the world, he challenged the powerhouses of the ten thousand domains one after another, without losing a hundred battles. Even the ancestor of Wanbaolou was defeated by you. At that time, he bid 100 billion top-grade spirits Jing, I wanted to keep you, but it's a pity that you were so obsessed with swordsmanship that you didn't stay."

"Later you went to Fengyun Emperor's Mansion. From then on, you suddenly disappeared in Wanyu. There are legends in the world that you practiced madly, others said that you were trapped by love, and some people said that your talent was exhausted and could not break through again. However, No one knows that you stayed with him as an emperor because of a bet."

"I don't need to say more about the rest of the matter, right?" Jian Fengyun glanced at the middle-aged man with the broken arm, and said.

"It's really you!"

(End of this chapter)