Legend of Swordsman

"Mortal World?"

Yuan Dian groaned for a moment and said, "Every ancient chaotic world has the highest strength. Whenever people are born, they are mainly cultivating. Even in those ancient worlds, it is not easy to find a mortal world. WwΩW.1XIAOSHUO.COM "

"But I do know that there is a secret place, although there are many practitioners, but there are also places where mortals live. This secret place is called Qingtian Secret Realm and is under the control of Qingyu Pavilion."

"This Qingyu Pavilion is in my Star Big Six. If you want to go there, I can arrange it for you."

"Then there is the Lord of the Yuan Palace." Jian Wushuang thanked him.

Subsequently, Jian Wushuang called Qiuyue.

"Master," Qiuyue shouted before Jian Wu appeared on both sides.

In these three thousand years, many disciples in the stars have obviously changed their attitude towards him.

But Qiuyue and their maids have always respected him as they had been.

"I'm going to Qingyu Pavilion, you can send me a trip." Jian Wushuang said.

Although Qingyu Pavilion is also above the Star Big Six, it is also a long way from the stars. For Jian Wushuang, who is now just an ordinary person, it is too far away. Naturally, he can only rely on Qiuyue.

Qiuyue naturally agreed immediately.

Soon the two set off.

Under the **** of Qiuyue, the two came to the gate of Qingyu Pavilion before long.

"As soon as I was notified of the trouble, I said that the disciple Xingchen's disciple Jian Wushuang came to visit." Qiu Yue said to the disciples of Shoushan in Qingyu Pavilion.

"Xingchen Yimai disciple?" These Shoushan disciples were all startled, one of them asked Qiuyue, "You are a star Yixing disciple? Can you have a disciple's token?"

"I'm not, this is behind me." Qiuyue said.

"He? Are you kidding me?" These Shoushan disciples looked at Jian Wushuang, all looking strange, and some of them laughed once.

They all saw that Jian Wushuang was obviously an ordinary person without any divine power fluctuations.

Such a person would be the disciple of the high star?

"This is a disciple's token. You don't need to ask so much, just go to the obituary." Qiuyue said lowly.

After the disciples of Shoushan discerned the authenticity of the token, they did not dare to neglect and immediately reported it.

Soon, the host of Qingyu Pavilion and several true gods came out to meet him in person.

But when they saw the appearance of Jian Wushuang, the owner of the Qingyu Pavilion and the eyes of the true gods were all shrinking.

"I heard that the pulse of Xingchen, a peerless genius who made a secret calculation, lost all his strength and became a wasteful man. Now it seems that it is true." The queen of the Qingyuge Pavilion murmured, but it was the first time that the sword was unmatched Please go in, after all, the Master of the Yuan Dian already greeted him.

In Qingyu Pavilion, Jian Wushuang followed behind the host of Qingyu Pavilion, stepping forward.

"That is the sword Wushuang who once ranked third in the world **** list? How did it become like this?"

"It was indeed him. I heard that he was poisoned, and some said that he had broken something during his cultivation and lost all his strength. In short, he is just a waste man. We can kill anyone easily. Fuck him. "

"From the original peerless genius, it suddenly became a wasteful man. It's really unpredictable. By the way, what did he come to my Qingyu Pavilion?"

"I heard that I am going to the secret world of Qingtian. There is a place where mortals live in Qingtian Mystery. This once-peerless genius is afraid that he will have to stay in Qingtian Mystery forever. There may be a place for him."

On the way, Jian Wushuang met a lot of disciples in Qingyuge. Some of the conversations from those disciples were heard. Now Jian Wushuang couldn't hear it, but Qiuyue heard it. Qiuyue's eyes were filled with thick anger, but Can only be forced to suppress.

It didn't take long for the group to reach a space channel in Qingyu Pavilion that had already been opened.

"Jian Wushuang, this passage leads to that secret heaven." Qingyugege laughed.

"Thank you very much." Jian Wushuang thanked the host of Qingyu Pavilion, then turned around, "Qiuyue, just send it here, you can go back."

"My son." Qiuyue was also shocked, and even said: "Although there are many places where mortals live, there are also places for practitioners to gather, and there are many crises. How can one go inside, I will follow you , Protect you all the way. "

"No, I want to walk alone." Jian Wushuang waved his hand.

"But ..." Qiu Yue wanted to say.

"Relax, little girl, the blue sky secret territory is within the control of my Qingyu Pavilion, and I have the perfect natural sword guard." The host of Qingyu Pavilion laughed.

Qiuyue still frowned.

"Go on."

Jian Wushuang waved his hand, and his figure walked slowly before stepping into the space channel.

Seeing this, Qiuyue had no choice but to leave.

"Elder Mingba." The master of Xuanfeng Pavilion said.

"Governor." An old man in black robes stepped forward.

"Although this sword Wushuang is now a waste, after all, he is still a disciple of the star, and the highest level of the star is still not giving up on him. Now that he has come to the secret territory controlled by my Qingyu Pavilion, then I Qingyu Pavilion must ensure his safety, so you should go to Qingtian Secret and follow him all the way, but don't let him die. "

The host of the Qingyu Pavilion said indifferently, "Of course, you only need to ensure that he doesn't die, and the rest, don't bother."

"I see." The old man in the black robe nodded, and immediately stepped into the space passage.

...

Blue sky mystery.

It is a very low-level mystery. This mystery territory is not small, and the population is also very large. However, the number of practitioners is only 1%, and 99% of the people are mortals.

Not like the chaotic world of ancient times, as soon as a person takes a shot, he will enter the ranks of a practitioner, but his strength is different.

A face of mountains, deep in the mountains, and a wood.

"Slap!" "Slap!"

A young man who looks only ~ www.readwn.com ~ is still immature and simple, barely arming and constantly bombarding a stake in front of him.

This stake is extremely thick and should be left by the adult during cultivation. Although the boy tried his best to use some simple fists and clap his hands to attack the stake, the stake remained motionless.

But this young man was very perseverant. He practiced here for almost half an hour, and his whole body was soaked with sweat, and then he stopped.

The young man gasped, trying to calm down his heart and blood, but his eyes flashed with a sense of perseverance that his age should not have.

"For my mother and Xiaoqiu, I must be a warrior!"

"must!"

The teenager clenched his fists.

But just then ...

(End of this chapter)