The empress was still a pitiful little child and was adopted by me

Mo Qianqian trembled and walked to the bed, looking at the sleeping Xiaoxue, his heart was extremely bitter. (Non-routine, there is nothing to be looked down upon by others)

eleven years old, stepping into the realm of supernatural powers.

Mo Qianqian didn't know how to make Xiaoxue do this step at all, which was already beyond the cultivation record in the history of the human race.

Could it be that Xiaoxue is going to leave herself?

No, it won't, absolutely not!

Mo Qianqian stretched out his hand and stroked Xiaoxue's cheek, his heart full of pain.

Yourself, can really only look at her, farther and farther away?

Xiaoxue became like this in order to save herself....

At this moment, his heart was extremely sad!

Mo Qianqian's eyes gradually turned red, and tears flowed down and dripped on Xiaoxue's cheeks.

Xiaoxue felt the wetness coming from her face, and her eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she didn't open them after all.

"Master, is there any other way?"

Mo Qianqian's voice was choked, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.

"It's not impossible to step into the realm of supernatural powers in five years."

The sword god was silent for a moment and said slowly.

"Can it be done?"

Mo Qianqian's eyes emitted a ray of light, that was the light of hope, as long as there was a way, let Xiaoxue continue to live, even if it was to make him pay any price, he was willing!

However, is it really possible to step into the realm of supernatural powers at the age of eleven?

"It can be done, but here, it doesn't."

The sword god shook his head, and his expression showed a complicated color.

"Master, please instruct."

Mo Qianqian hurriedly knelt on the ground, with a resolute look in his eyes.

"There is a place in the world, that is the power of the entire human race standing at the pinnacle, and among them there are the most abundant resources and the best teachings of the human race."

The sword god said word by word, but it made Mo Qianqian reveal bitterness.

The pinnacle of the entire Terran race....

That's too far away from him, from the Dragon Continent, right?

The million continents of the human race, the pinnacle of power, how powerful and unimaginable it is!

"That force is called Xuangong, I think, you should have heard of it."

Mo Qianqian nodded heavily, but anyone who has a little cultivation knowledge knows it.

200,000 years ago, the Emperor of Heaven reigned over the world, swept through the heavens and all worlds, and pushed the human race to unprecedented glory and peak.

And the Emperor of Heaven is the Lord of the Xuan Palace!

Although the emperor has passed away today, the Xuan Palace has still been inherited, and it is unimaginably powerful.

However, if you want to join the Gengu, the difficulty...

If he is not the pride of the heavens, how can he be qualified to join the Xuan Palace?

Ye Zikite, the strongest Tianjiao Supreme of the current human race, is a disciple of the Xuan Palace!

"My name, named... Sword immortality. The

sword god took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.

"Sword Immortal?"

Mo Qianqian exclaimed, and then, he smiled bitterly.

"Yes, I should have guessed it a long time ago..."

Ten Daotai, Supreme Sword Technique, and living in seclusion in the Tianshui Sword Sect for fifteen years, how many people in the world meet these conditions at the same time?"

The name Sword Immortal, in the entire vast starry sky, is really too loud!

Even if it is compared to the current Ye Zi Kite, it is much worse!

Because, a hundred years ago, the strongest Tianjiao Supreme of the Human Race was the Sword Immortal!

It was a supreme Tianjiao who was not weaker than Ye Ziyuan in the slightest, who had defeated the Tianjiao with the long sword in his hand and won the invincible starry sky.

That is the real Son of Destiny, powerful and unimaginable, born in the ordinary, with the long sword in his hand, sweeping the young generation of the heavens and all worlds.

Moreover, he is also the heir of the Xuan Palace, the seventh disciple of the Emperor of Heaven!

Needless to say, it's endless glory and splendor!

How can such an existence not have a name in the vast starry sky?

It's just that twenty years ago, there was a peerless battle in the heavens and all worlds that shook the galaxy.

Jian Changsheng single-handedly fought with a world-famous saint for three days and three nights, and with the cultivation of the Nirvana realm, he beheaded a saint in his life!

That is a real sage, an existence standing at the peak of the starry sky, who can create an immortal holy land, but was killed by a junior who was less than a hundred years old.

It's a pity that after that battle, Jian Changsheng disappeared without a trace, and there was no news again.

And now, his master turned out to be a sword immortal!

Doesn't that mean that he can also be regarded as a disciple of the Xuan Palace, a disciple of the Heavenly Emperor?

Becoming a personal disciple of such an existence, Mo Qianqian was still a little incredulous.

However, the facts were laid out in front of him, and he had to believe it!

Otherwise, who can still come up with peerless swordsmanship like Ten Daotai and Asking Immortals?

"Twenty years ago, I had already withdrawn from the Xuan Palace."

Jian Changsheng sighed lightly, and there was endless sadness in his eyes.

"Originally, I was ready to live this life without asking about the world, until I met... She.

Jian Changsheng looked at Xiaoxue on the bed, and there was endless longing in his eyes.

Mo Qianqian is puzzled, Xiaoxue, what does it have to do with his master?

"Xiaoxue is not the first owner of a fairy body in the world, she is... It's just that I couldn't protect her.

There was a deep look of guilt in Jian Changsheng's eyes.

"Master, you.... What do you say?! Mo

Qianqian looked at the sword god in astonishment, before Xiaoxue, there was also the owner of the fairy body?

She... Who is it?

Looking at Shizun's current expression, Mo Qianqian swallowed this sentence again.

"After she died, the origin of the fairy body did not dissipate, but came to the Dragon Continent, and I followed this origin to come here."

I see, Mo Qianqian understood and understood why Sword Immortal appeared in such a small place as the Tianshui Sword Sect.

However, Mo Qianqian still asked the key question in his heart: "Master, that Xiaoxue and her... What does it matter?

Jian Changsheng glanced at Mo Qianqian and said, "I know your worries, but Xiaoxue is not her."

Mo Qianqian smiled a little embarrassedly, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"If you want to save her, there is only one choice, I will take her back to the Xuan Palace, give her the best resources, and let her step into the realm of supernatural powers within five years."

Mo Qianqian's eyes lit up: "Can it really be done?" Master? The

Sword God glanced at him indifferently, and said in a cold tone, "Do you think why I want to accept you as a personal disciple?" "

I..."

Mo Qianqian lowered his head, knowing in his heart.

Even if he is a ten-level Tianjiao, a Tianjiao supreme like Jian Changsheng will definitely not look down on him.

Because Shizun himself is already the pinnacle of the heavens, he accepted himself as a personal disciple, all because of Xiaoxue!

"However, if you say goodbye this time, you may never see her again."

Jian Changsheng's words made Mo Qianqian raise his head suddenly, and asked, "Why?"

"Why? Don't you understand why?

Jian Changsheng suddenly laughed: "Becoming a disciple of the Xuan Palace, how many pairs of eyes in the world are staring, how dangerous will it be to leave the Xuan Palace before she cultivates to the great perfection?"

Mo Qianqian was stunned, yes, why didn't he take this issue into account!

Twenty years ago, Sword Immortal already possessed the peerless combat power of the Sage level, but he couldn't protect her.

So why do you protect Xiaoxue?

"And how can I meet her?"

"It's very simple, if you become the top ten in this Terran Tianjiao Conference, you will be eligible to step into the Xuan Palace."

"Top ten? I..."Mo Qianqian shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid..."The

top ten of the Terran Tianjiao Conference, which one is not the peerless Tianjiao who is famous in the starry sky?"

There are only more than three years left before the Terran Tianjiao Conference, and in three years, does he really have any hope of entering the top ten?

Even though Mo Qianqian has ten platforms, he doesn't dare to imagine it at all.

"Don't be presumptuous, your talent in the Ten Daotai is also the top among the human race, if you control the swordsmanship I taught you, it is not hopeless."

Mo Qianqian turned his head and looked at Xiaoxue who was asleep on the bed, and tears fell silently in his eyes.

Then, he said softly and firmly: "Master, please take good care of Xiaoxue, in three years, I will definitely appear on the Starry Sky Stage!"

Jian Changsheng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Do you need me to wake her up and let you say goodbye?"

Mo Qianqian touched Xiaoxue's slightly cold face, shook his head and said, "No need Shizun, I'm afraid that after she wakes up, I won't be willing to let her go." "

Xiaoxue, wait for my brother for three years, and after three years, my brother will look for you."

"I will definitely go to you, Lagou, and I won't change for a hundred years."