Legend of Swordsman

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"Here is the Holy City of Dragons and Phoenixes?" Jian Wu's eyes looked around, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

Huh!

His shape turned directly into streamers, rushing towards the void ahead.

And no one in the red armored sergeants guarding around this space passage came forward to stop him.

Because I had been guided by Yin Su'er before. When Jian Wushuang came to the Dragon and Phoenix Holy City, he quickly found the place where Lord Mo lived.

This is a huge volcanic group.

The entire volcano group is surrounded by endless flames all year round. The air here is extremely hot, and the ground and the sky are red.

But at the very center of this volcano group, there is a giant castle, which is the place where the first refiner of the Jinwu Nine Realms lived.

This giant red castle is completely shrouded in a circle of law, and there are a large number of practitioners waiting around it.

Those practitioners are not too strong, they have both the **** of the earth and the **** of heaven, as well as the **** of the gods, but the number is very scarce.

They stood there in an orderly manner, waiting to be able to enter the castle.

"So many people?" Jian Wushuang also appeared in the void outside the castle at this moment. Looking at the long dragon at the entrance, his complexion could not be changed.

At this time ... oh!

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

The comer was also in the same armor, with a grim face, who was a guard in this giant castle.

However, even though it is only a guard, the breath on his body has reached the level of the elementary god.

"Dignified god, even here as a guard?" Jian Wushuang secretly surprised.

"I don't know who your Excellency is, what happened to my Huoyun Fort?" The guard asked.

Although it was just asking, the tone was a bit arrogant.

This is also normal. Huoyunbao was created by the master of Mo personally, not only in this sacred city of dragons and phoenixes, but also in the entire Jinwu nine realms. It has a very high status. There are many respects, even undead saints.

The guard has seen too much.

When facing those immortal saints, he was still in awe, and he was quite humble and polite when facing the invincible deities and peak gods, but when he saw the sword Wushuang, he saw only the breath of the high gods. His attitude became colder.

"I'm here to see that Lord Mo." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Sure enough." The guard was not surprised at all. He raised a large number of swords, and asked, "What's your name and from what realm?"

"Jianyi, from Danyang Holy World." Jian Wushuang replied.

"Jianyi?" The guard shook his head, apparently not heard of it, but he still said: "You wait a moment here, I'll let you know."

"There is work." Jian Wushuang thanked slightly.

The guard immediately entered the castle and made an obituary.

Deep in the giant castle, in a magnificent palace, a middle-aged man in a purple robe sat there smiling with a cup of tea in his hand.

"Sir." The guard came to the middle-aged man, respectfully said: "A man named Jianyi came out and said he wanted to see the Lord of the Fort."

"Jianyi?" The middle-aged man in the purple robe frowned, remembering quickly in his mind, but he had never heard of the name.

This is also normal. The speed of Jian Wushuang's rise is too short. In just a few decades, such achievements have been achieved.

And now he has great fame only in Danyang Holy Realm and Tianxu Realm, but in the entire Jinwu Nine Realms, his fame is not great, and not many people have heard of it.

"What realm is this person?" The middle-aged Zipa asked.

"It is a high deity," the guard replied.

"Oh, a high-level deity, and I have never heard of it. Obviously there is no great history. It is ridiculous to want to see Master." The middle-aged man in this purple robe sneered and waved his hand immediately. "The visitor is a visitor. Let Master Fan Xin receive him."

"Yes." The guard left immediately.

The middle-aged man in this purple robe still had a smile on his face, but his gaze was looking down at a young man wearing a luxurious fleece with a cold face. Qi Yuxuanang young man looked over and said, "Sorry, you have made Qu Gong smile."

"Haha, where, Huoyunbao is the place where the first master of the Nine Realms of Jinwu lived. There is a constant stream of people who come to visit on weekdays. Qu Yun should be an eye-opener today." The young man also With a smile on his face, he briefly complimented two sentences.

"Qu Gongzi, I already know your intention, and your reward is really high, which shows that you do have a lot of sincerity, but what you want can only be refined by my master's own hands, but my master You should have heard of it. "

The middle-aged man in the purple robe glanced at the young man and said with a smile, "It doesn't only need to cost him enough if he wants his old man to make it himself ~ www.readwn.com ~ If he is in a good mood, he may Promise to make it for you, but if you are in a bad mood, you will be paid as much as possible, I am afraid he will not shoot. "

"I know that, so I ask you, gentleman, to say a few words to me in the presence of Lord Mo, and Qu Yun remembers it after all," said the young man.

"Haha, it's easy to say, although you and Qu Gongzi have only met for the first time, but I have been in love with Jiuqu Master for many years, and I naturally know what to do." Zipa middle-aged smiled.

"Then there is Mr. Lo." The young man smiled, his mood surpassed.

Outside the castle.

"Jianyi." The guard appeared again in front of Jianwushuang, "I have sue you for your request, and Lord Fan Xin has promised to meet you, come with me."

"Master Fan Xin, who is that?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"He is one of the six named disciples of the master of my family. He also has a great position in Huoyun Fort." Said the guard.

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help it.

He had known for a long time that it was not easy to meet the Lord Mo, but he did not expect that he would be so free.

At that time, Yin Su'er came here to see the Emperor Moss for selling blood. Although she did not see Master Mo, she happened to meet the master's autobiographical disciple, and there was also a messenger of the autobiographical disciple. .

But he came to see him now, but he was only a named disciple.

This disciple is not too small to name a disciple and pass it on to a disciple.

Obviously, the host of Huoyunbao depends on the identity and status of the other party. He saw that he was only a high deity and had little fame, so he just let a named disciple receive him.

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