Legend of Swordsman

Lord!

Jian Wushuang woke up suddenly, the temples sweating like springs.

The pain that burned to the extreme in the meridians of the whole body disappeared, replaced by Sen Leng Niu.

He shook his hand, the avenue representing the ancestors had long since dissipated, and luck had been returned to the heavens and the world.

From now on, he will have no contact with the entire divine universe.

"Is everything worth doing to find the ultimate illusion?" He asked himself, but no one could give him an answer, and nothing could turn back.

Putting on a blue shirt, Jian Wushuang slowly stepped out of the inner hall and came to the main hall of Yunxiao Palace.

At this time, the nine robbery kings in the Yunxiao Palace, old blood blood and others all gathered here and did not leave. Seeing Jian Wushuang appeared, they were all stunned, and then all ran over.

"Earth God, you're fine, everything is fine!" Blood wavelength old eyes red, looking at Jian Wushuang very reluctantly.

The Nine Tribulation King still seldom spoke, but the concern in his eyes betrayed his expressionless face.

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "It's okay, I can't die for the time being, but I will no longer succeed Essence from today, and Essence will take over from everyone in your presence."

"No, I don't agree!" Blood Waver directly opposed, "Unparalleled Palace Master, Eternal God is only you, and only you can be competent. This is not our choice, but the choice made by Heaven!"

"We also disagree, Lord Eternal God." Long Yan and Long Chi nodded at the same time.

Jian Wushuang smiled, "I have returned all my luck to Heaven. From today, Heaven will make a choice from each of you."

After finishing his speech, he raised his hand and returned the ancestor-level atmosphere of Linyi Dragon Emperor, who had been deposited earlier, to Longyan and Longchi, and at the same time, he gave Tiandao Qiyun attached to his unwillingness to leave and gave it to all half-ancestors.

At this moment, I was hungry in the silent Yunxiao Palace, and then a figure similar to Jian Wushuang appeared.

Facing each other, Jian Wushuang waved gently at the real shadow.

Then, the real shadow of the mud tire turned into a stream of light and plunged into his palm.

The streamer of Huamang is as big as a broad bean, and it moves like a heart in a regular rhythm.

"What's this?" Blood Waves wondered.

Jian Wushuang murmured, "This is my past."

Then he said again, "You guys, I'm going to leave for a few days to go to the lower realm. But there are some trivial things."

"This time, I will go with you." The King of Nine Tribulation said softly, with a firm tone.

Jian Wushuang nodded his head.

Walking out of the Yunxiao Palace, he finally looked back at the Yunxiao Palace that stood in the vastness, and then walked towards the heavens step by step.

"Has it been decided?" Among the heavens and the heavens, the King of Nine Tribulation looked forward.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "After I send the past to the Nether, I am ready to leave."

"No matter when you come back, you have to remember that we are waiting for you." The King of Nine Tribulation turned around and looked at him.

Jian Wushuang smiled, then reached out and patted his shoulder, "I know."

The divine power universe is vast and infinite, and it encompasses the heavens and the world, but the largest base is still the world with a thin aura.

Sitting in the clouds, Jian Wushuang looked at the stream of light in his palm, and the past also surged into his heart.

Once the past is put into reincarnation, his memory and obsession for millions of years will also disappear.

But Jian Wushuang still resolutely cast it.

"You don't want to leave him in the Yunxiao Palace in order to throw him in the world?" The Nine Tribulation King is puzzled. "You know, his life is at most hundreds of years? Not even a little Dao Yuan Have?"

He said slowly, "It's not a bad thing to be able to enter the reincarnation."

The Nine Tribulation King shook his head helplessly, and then said, "Let's go, I'll go to the lower realm with you to see where he will go."

...

White House in Changping County.

With the cry of a baby crying, the rainstorm that did not stop for ten consecutive days was finally closed, and the world was clear.

The lanterns inside and outside the Baifu were decorated, and the red lanterns spread for dozens of miles. Every servant was full of joy, and after receiving the reward from the housekeeper, he said that he was safe.

The wife who gave birth in November was finally born, and the flood that almost spread throughout the county was also receding, and everyone was surprised.

The news that everyone went to Baifu and said a word of mouth could get Shiwenxi money spread, and for a time the people were unable to get through the water surrounding the gate of Baifu.

At the same time, there were two figures in plain shirts walking in the pavilion pavilion of Baifu, but the hurried domestic servants ignored them.

"Is this kid in reincarnation, or you? Or one of your past?" One of the rich gods, the youth like a god, asked.

Another young man who was a little thin, but with superb prestige in his eyes, replied, "It is me, but not me. After he left my body, he was an independent little guy."

The King of Nine Tribulation smiled quietly, "Since you said that he is different from your individual existence, how about I give him the fairy root and let him worship me as a teacher? Then even if you leave, Yunxiao Palace will be succeeded."

"No, Nine Tribulation." Jian Wushuang was helpless. "As a result, too many hidden problems may have to be exposed, even if I am, I don't know how to strip him from the body, what is the consequence, it is better to let him be flat. An An stepped into reincarnation. "

"Good, it's all up to you." The King of Nine Tribulation laughed, "Who makes you the Eternal God."

"It will not be after today. I think that Daoyan should be able to do the job of the Eternal God."

"Already decided?"

Jian Wushuang nodded and looked at him at the same time, "And Nine Tribulation You will be my last card in this universe."

Nine Tribulation King nodded slightly, "Understood."

In the conversation between the two, they had walked from the promenade to a box.

Entering through the door, there is only one couple in the big room at the moment.

"Ma'am, you are fortunate." In front of the half-draped bed, a middle-aged man held the woman's palm tightly and said warmly ~ www.readwn.com ~ And the woman smiled and pursed her lips, "Unfortunately bitter . "

In the rocking bed wrapped in brocade, a baby with red lips and white teeth was staring at the round eyes, looking curiously at the two figures.

The King of Nine Tribulation made a grimace, and then placed his finger on the little guy's forehead.

Wipes of gentle power poured into his brain.

"Since you don't want me to give this little fairy root, then I will let him live long and live to the age of 500, and his descendants will be stretched, free from disease and disaster ..."

The little guy giggled, and the first baby teeth began to grow on the pink gums.

Jian Wushuang also smiled, and the crystal tears fell silently from his eyes.

"Nine Tribulation, let's go."

"it is good."

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