Legend of Swordsman

In the Temple of the Temple, the candlelight was shaking.

Jian Wushuang and the **** of the two people, this talk is a whole night.

"Go to Nanxun Xiandao, to find Feng Tian's ancestor?"

Jian Wu's eyes twinkled, thinking slightly.

I am afraid that it will take some time to go there, but in the Refined God Sect, there is a corpse of Tai Luo **** sitting in the town, and there are elders such as Banshan and others to help, it should not be too much to think about.

"it is good."

Converging his thoughts, Jian Wushuang nodded his head and agreed.

Seeing this, the **** of courage flashed with relief, and said, "The sword is unparalleled. The old man must remind you a few words. The guy Feng Tian has a strange temperament and has always been unhappy to play cards according to common sense. If you meet him, keep basic politeness But you do n’t need to accommodate him, or he will tease you in every way. ”

"Is that so?"

Jian Wu's eyes flashed, indicating that he knew.

At last.

The **** of the universe stretched out his right hand and patted Jian Wushuang on the shoulder. For the first time, he said solemnly and earnestly: "Sword Wushuang, the rise and fall of our universe, there is a large part, it is tied to you."

"Master Zhou God has spoken heavily, my sword Wushuang must be for the universe, go to the fire, and never die."

Jian Wushuang also solemnly returned.

In fact, for Jian Wushuang, now he has mastered the practice method of the virtual universe. Even if the divine universe is destroyed, he can continue to practice in the virtual universe. Now he is still the master of the refining divine sect. , No worse than in the Divine Universe.

However, the Divine Universe is his home and the place where he gave everything to grow up. His lover, his loved ones, and his division are deeply rooted in the Divine Universe!

For this reason, he will never die!

On the second day, before everyone noticed, Jian Wushuang had left the base camp and rushed towards Nanxun Xiandao.

Nanxun Xiandao is located in the Nanxun star field, which is not the center of the universe. According to its location, it is already considered a barren land.

In the star domain, most ordinary mortals live.

half year later.

Located at the edge of the universe, a black robe figure stepped out of the cosmic passage.

"Is Nanning Starfield convenient?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed a tiredness, and he continued to go all out, even though he felt some fatigue.

I was preparing to release my divine power to find where Nanxun Xiandao was in the Nanxun star field, but I found that the entire Nanxun star field seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, and the divine power could not be eroded.

You don't have to think about it, it must be the handwriting of that old ancestor.

He shook his head, and Jian Wushuang did not care about it. He used his divine power to capture the position of the ancestor of Feng Tian. After all, he came to be beggared if he came this time.

call out.

Swordless Wu stepped on one foot, and immediately fell into the Nanxun Star Domain, the most prosperous city.

"Sweet Gourds, Selling Gourds ~~"

"Suzhou Jinlanfang Rouge, come and see 喽 ~~"

The city is so bustling that many mortals are walking on the street, and there are hawkers on both sides walking around and yelling, it looks like a firework on earth.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help feeling a little sigh in his heart. Since his strength, he has faced countless killings every day. His heart is tense and he has never stopped walking. landscape.

"A mortal life, although short, has his pleasure."

Shaking his head, Jian Wushuang reached out to stop an elderly man and asked with a smile: "Old man, do you know where Nanxun Xiandao is?"

"Nanxun Xiandao?"

After hearing that, the old man asked: "Afterlife, did you go to the old teacher to listen to the class?"

"Old Master?"

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. The old immortal teacher in the old man's mouth was afraid that he was the old ancestor.

Nodded his head, Jian Wushuang replied, "Yes, old man, do you know where is the Nanxian Xiandao where the old fairy master is?"

"Out of the city, go straight to the south. You will see a piece of the South China Sea. When you get there, there will be boats for fishing. You spend some silver and two, rent a boat and go straight to the sea and head south. If there is a fate, you will encounter Nanxun Xiandao. If you have no fate, you will search the South China Sea and you will not see the trace of the old fairy. "

The old man said.

"Thanks a lot."

Jian Wushuang arched his hand at the old man, and immediately stepped on it, disappearing.

This scene fell into the eyes of mortals crossing the street, causing a sudden shock, countless people knelt down, crying immortals.

However, after seeing Jian Wushuang leaving, the old man opened a slight smile.

"Little guy, it's not that simple to find an old man."

Shaking his head, the old man also disappeared.

However, the passers-by around him seemed to have not noticed it.

...

Just one breath.

Sword Wushuang reached the edge of the South China Sea. Numerous fishermen erected wooden fishes in a drying net and air-dried.

Jian Wushuang thought for a while, instead of directly looking for Nanxun Xiandao, he picked up two stones and turned them into silver two, and bought a black boat in the hands of a fisherman.

Wow.

Wupeng light boat went into the sea. Jian Wushuang stood on the bow of the boat, standing against his hands, and the violent wind blew his hair.

No matter how turbulent the waves were, he stood still and couldn't speak easily.

The Wupeng Kayak made a long mark on the blue sea, and Jian Wushuang was among them. I also saw many other boats and ships, all of whom were visiting the immortals.

After three days.

Jian Wushuang's brow gradually wrinkled.

According to common sense, with his speed, it should have been strolling around the South China Sea.

However, he found that he seemed to be spinning around after a fog of fog.

"play me?"

Jian Wushuang looked up into the distance, and his eyes were impatient.

From the advent of this star field, he did not deliberately converge, this ancestor of the sky should have known his existence.

Jian Wushuang confessed himself that after coming to this star field, his behavior was quite polite. Whatever the ancestor of this letter, he should show up.

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang's brows became more and more wrinkled and tighter ~ www.readwn.com ~ The impatience in his eyes became more apparent.

...

at the same time.

In the South China Sea, there is an island surrounded by sky and clouds. The island is full of fairy spirits and fairy cranes soaring, which has a taste of fairyland on earth.

On the island, a bamboo forest.

An old man with a handkerchief and a hand-cranked lupine sits on the floor with his knees crossed.

In front of the old man, a chess board was set up. There was no one on the opposite side of the board, but every time after the old man moved his fingers, the board automatically appeared with blackspots to play against him.

"Master, that person has been trapped in the formation for three days, shall we not care about him?"

A raw child with red lips and white teeth stood beside the old man and asked quietly.

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