Legend of Swordsman

Jian Wushuang slowly backed away, and the invisible sword had quietly gathered.

At the moment, the height of this man is more than several meters tall, like an old man walking out of the black fog, there is no power surging in his body, but the general trend that is emitted does not dare to be underestimated.

He also had some understanding. Although this old man did not show up, he might not lose sight of the confrontation with Di Qing, and he might even reach a tie.

At this time, Xiao Dijun stepped forward and stood in front of Jian Wushuang, and said two words in a nervous voice, "Yuan Jun?"

"Huh?" The black-robed old man stared at Xiaodijun, a color of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"I am Young Master Yan." Xiaodijun added.

The black-robed old man's eyes suddenly condensed, "You are Yanzi?!"

Xiaodijun breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled bitterly, "It's me, I thought Yuanjun forgot about the kid."

"Good boy, it has become like this since the beginning." The black-robed old man suddenly disappeared before condensing in front of him, his eyes could not stop showing joy.

Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and put away the invisible sword.

Avoiding a battle that will pay a great price, this kind of result is naturally good.

Xiaodijun scratched his head, "The years are too long, if I didn't remember what Yuanjun you looked like when I was young, I am afraid I will be in trouble today."

The old man called Yuanjun looked up and smiled, and then said, "You don't need to worry about me, you guys, even if you don't remember what I look like, I will always remember your appearance."

"The kid understands." Xiaodijun also smiled.

"Well, since you come to see my old bone, then go sit in my hall first." Yuan Jun said with a wave of his sleeves.

Xiaodijun nodded, and immediately looked at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang shook his head without a trace, a vigilance flashed in his eyes.

He smelled a bit of danger from the open hall, and if he rushed in, he might encounter an uncontrollable crisis.

"This is?" Yuan Jun cast his gaze towards Jian Wushuang.

Xiaodijun hurriedly added, "This is my best friend, Brother Jian."

Yuan Jun nodded, "Since I am a close friend of Boy Yan, I will not expel Er for the time being, let's come in together."

After the words, he was in the shape of a fog, drifting towards the hall.

Seeing him leave first, Jian Wushuang looked at Xiaodijun, frowning slightly, "Do you know how much do you know about him and how many things he is hiding from you?"

Xiaodijun was a little dumb, and said after a moment, "Yuanjun was one of the only elders who followed me closely when I was young. Although he soon explained himself to Xianyuan, I always knew his care for me. If not, He will not leave the inheritance to me either."

As he said, he stretched out his palm and placed it on Jian Wushuang's shoulder, "Brother Jian, believe me once, Yuan Jun will never be malicious to us."

Jian Wushuang opened his mouth, but finally did not speak.

The two figures immediately entered into the giant hall of the formidable.

What he didn't say was actually quite important.

If it was Xiaodijun's words, then Yuanjun had died of self-understanding of the immortal source, leaving only a trace of obsession, then the situation now is completely different from what he said.

Yuan Jun has no body at all. In other words, his fairy source is very abundant so far, and the figure that appears is not his last obsession, but a truly unbroken fairy body.

This is why Jian Wushuang would hesitate. After all, facing a concealed and extremely powerful existence, being vigilant is the correct performance.

As soon as he stepped into the giant hall, the dark aura disappeared a lot.

The first thing that catches your eyes is the elegant pavilions, not the solemn and cold halls.

"Boy Yan, come here and go fishing with the old man."

On a vacant pitch black fairy pavilion, Jun Yuan was sitting on the top of the eaves, holding a fishing rod as a gesture.

"Come here." Xiaodijun answered, and stepped onto the fairy pavilion with Jian Wushuang.

After handing him a fishing rod, Yuan Jun looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "Boy, do you like fishing?"

Jian Wushuang nodded and said, "It's OK, I was addicted for a while when I was killing time."

"That's good, it's a good seedling that can calm your mind." After throwing a fishing rod to him, Yuan Jun caught the fish enthusiastically.

Xiao Dijun was sitting in the center and wanted to ask some questions, but he didn't know how to speak, hesitated.

It was Yuan Jun who spoke first, "Boy Yan, can Emperor Zhen Wuyang change now?"

Xiaodijun replied, "My father is still the same. After he claimed to have established the Dasiyu, he settled down and lived in Heavenly Court."

"That's good, his mission is completed, it's time to take a break." Yuan Jun nodded when he heard the words, "Go ahead, why do you think of seeing me?"

"Uh, that..." Xiaodijun scratched his head awkwardly, "I originally wanted to come here to accept the inheritance..."

When Yuan Jun heard this, he hurriedly looked at him carefully, "Boy Yan, is your immortal body better?"

"No, the defect is still there, and I still can't practice. After my father used the secret method to promote me to Yanxian, I can't make any further progress." Little Emperor said.

"Damn, you belong to the emperor's bloodline, how could this happen." Yuanjun frowned, "Could it be that there is no chance to change?"

"Yuanjun, I have accepted it. My father has nothing to do. It looks good now." Xiaodijun said with a light smile, "And the reason why I came is not for myself, but for Brother Jian Accept the inheritance of Yuanjun."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Jun looked at Jian Wushuang again, "For him?"

"Yes, I'm just an immortal who can't practice. Without the protection of Brother Jian, I would have fallen through assassinations."

As he said, he listened to Yuanjun about the intricate relationship between the emperors.

In the end, he said quietly, "In our generation, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will only stop fighting by killing."

Yuan Jun was silent, stretched out his hand and patted Xiaodijun's shoulder lightly, "I have suffered you."

"But, my heritage is gone."

Xiaodijun didn't understand his meaning, his eyes were puzzled.

"If you came to accept my inheritance after I destroyed Xianyuan in the first place, then you can see it naturally, but everything has changed right now," Yuanjun sighed, "Despite everything that happened, even me Unexplainable, but it actually happened."

Jian Wushuang also pricked his ears at this moment, he knew that Lord Yuan was about to reveal the real secrets.

"The so-called Xianxian and even Dayanxian are nothing more than the word Xianyuan in the end."

"Xianyuan is the true root, and it is complementary to the roots of the immortal. It is the most important thing for the development of immortals. The fragmentation of the source of immortality means complete fall."

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