Legend of Swordsman

The conversations of these core disciples were not deliberately covered, and everyone present was clearly heard.

Including the two elders and seven elders in charge of the team.

The two elders' eyes were cloudy and their expressions remained unchanged.

Instead, the seven elders were already sneering.

However, one person present was completely different from others.

All the core disciples, even the two elders, may feel that Jian Wushuang in this trip is just an oil bottle, but only Xiao Heng among the core disciples is extremely heartfelt to Jian Wushuang.

"These guys ..."

Xiao Heng glanced around those core disciples wantonly laughing and shook his head secretly.

He can also understand these core disciples, because when he went to perform the task with Jian Wushuang before, like these disciples, he did not put Jian Wushuang in his eyes at all.

But after that mission, Jian Wushuang, a peripheral disciple, has already become a monster in his heart.

At this moment, the two bodies looted from the void in the distance.

Naturally, the elder Wushen Wushuang was two.

"Looks like we're the last one." Elder Wuyi appeared in the open space, muttering to himself.

"Huh, you know that?" Elder Seven glanced at Elder Wuyi.

Elder Wusong was too lazy to tell him more, but commanded: "Jian Wushuang, go."

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and his shape appeared in front of those core disciples.

"Jian Wushuang, I've seen all of you, so I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long." Jian Wushuang is still so humble and polite.

"Well, I know a little reason."

"It's really just a chaos."

These core disciples stared at Jian Wushuang with a smile, but they didn't mean to deal with it directly.

Only Xiao Heng took a step forward directly, the same humbly said: "Master Wushuang, this time you and I have to act together again. After the saint's tomb, I hope the master can take care of it."

"Oh? Brother Xiao Heng?" Jian Wushuang frowned, but didn't say much.

Xiao Heng didn't mind.

Instead, several core disciples next to Xiao Heng looked at them in surprise.

"Xiao Heng, when did you become so good at talking?"

"A peripheral disciple, is it worth your humility?"

"Xiao Heng, this is not like you."

These core disciples laughed.

The core disciples who went to the saint's tomb this time are all the best among the core disciples of Narcissus Island. Each of them is extremely excellent. They are not inferior to Xiao Heng in terms of talent or status, even better than Xiao Heng. They have all, so they are communicating on an equal footing, and they do n’t even have the title of brothers or sisters, but directly call their names.

Hearing these ridicules, Xiao Heng was somewhat annoyed: "What do you know, although Master Wushuang is only a peripheral disciple, he is not the same as a general peripheral disciple, and he is very strong."

"A chaotic environment, very powerful? Xiao Heng, are you sure you are not dreaming?"

These core disciples continued to ridicule and did not take Xiao Heng's words at all.

"Anyway, I already said it, whether you believe it or not, you will know it when you reach the saint's tomb." Xiao Heng pouted his lips, and was too lazy to tell them more.

"Okay, it's almost time, let's go straight." The second elder, who had been keeping his eyes closed, spoke directly.

"Yes."

Her words, even the seven elders and the five elders, can only honestly answer.

"Get up."

The seven elders spoke.

With the fall of his voice, countless mysterious patterns immediately appeared in the middle of the open space.

The majestic ability also burst out, and a huge space passage appeared in the center of the clearing space just a moment.

The passage of space, because the sky and the earth are extremely stable, makes it difficult to create a passage of space.

However, there are still space passages in some of the powerful sect gates in Wusha Wasteland, as well as in Narcissus Island.

Under the personal guidance of the three elders, ten disciples, including Jian Wushuang, soon entered the space passage.

With the dazzling light passing by, when it appeared again, Jian Wushuang and others had come to a vast plain.

When they arrived on the plain, there was already a large number of dense figures on the plain.

These are the disciples from various sects in Wusha Wasteland, and the elders who lead the team.

They also noticed the sword unparalleled ten people at the first time.

"Is that a disciple of Narcissus Island?"

"It's Narcissus Island. There are three elders and ten disciples. The two disciples at the center should be the most famous Zhongyi and Su Tong of Narcissus Island."

"This Zhongyi and Su Tong seem to be very strong, especially Zhongyi, it is said that it is enough to be a little shorter than the few people in the twelve Xiaowang ranking."

"Well, why is there a chaos in these disciples of Narcissus Island? Is this chaos also going to enter the saint's tomb?"

"Haha, entering the saint's tomb is very interesting."

Whispers were whispering everywhere on the plain, and many people cast their eyes in the direction of the narcissus people.

Most of these eyes were on Zhong Yi and Su Tong, but there were also some who looked at Chao Jian Wushuang. Instead, they were the other seven core disciples, which were less noticeable.

However, these eyes only stayed for a moment, then all turned away.

After all, on the field, there are many more talented geniuses than Zhong Yi and Su Tong.

"There are so many people."

Several core disciples such as Xiao Heng also looked around.

"There must be hundreds of people, right? And almost all of them are second-level gods, and there are very few third-level gods." Xiao Heng secretly admired.

When entering the tomb of the saint, most of them are genius disciples of second-class demon. Of course, the number of first-class demon is much less than that of second-class demon. There are many, and some have not yet arrived.

As for the third-level demon, www.readwn.com, is the least, because generally the third-level demon will not come to the saint's tomb.

As for the chaos of Jian Wushuang, it is absolutely different.

Because of this alternative, he is more noticeable.

"Sword unparalleled, look in that direction."

"The red-haired man was the first day of the Blood Mountain Sect. He was also one of the twelve kings, ranking tenth among the twelve kings. Although the ranking is relatively low, the strength is very good. Rumors He fought head-to-head with a pinnacle demon, and although he lost, he also contended for a long time. "

The elder Wuyi stood beside Jian Wushuang, but was introducing a talented person on the field to Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang also looked at the fire.

"Is the Twelve Little Kings ranked tenth? That Bai Tao seems to be ranked eleventh. The two are close in rank, and their strength is estimated to be similar." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

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