Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1793: Chaptery is back

The strongest in the former Qinghuo Palace is Jizun!

Because the number of Jiesun is small, before the sword Wushuang never rose, there were only five Jiesun in Qinghuo Palace, and there were only 200 people in Tianzun.

This kind of combat power is really weak and pathetic.

Because of this, it was forced to be like that by Jin Guo. In the final battle, it was difficult to counterbalance the heavy price. If it wasn't for the last time, Jian Wushuang made a breakthrough at a critical time and killed the heavy heavenly **** level The head of the Golden Kingdom, the Qinghuo Palace should have been destroyed long ago, and the Qinghuo community must no longer exist.

However, tens of thousands of years later, Qinghuo Palace is much stronger than before.

At this moment, among the many practitioners gathered in the war fortress below, there are only eighteen heaven gods alone!

As far as the world is concerned, it is everywhere.

If you know that there is a large array arranged by Xuan Yi, and outsiders cannot break in, Jian Wushuang really doubts that the current Qinghuo world is occupied by the forces from the chaotic world of ancient times.

"You two are waiting for me."

Jian Wushuang commanded, but his figure floated down towards the Qinghuo Palace below.

The Qinghuo Palace, on a clearing.

A fat man in an extravagant and loose robe, with a huge figure, is lying there drinking wine.

A balding old man stood beside him.

"Boring, this day is getting boring." The fat man was drinking, but his mood was extremely depressed.

"I told you earlier that this world is too small, and it's interesting to ask you to go to a wider world, but you don't want to listen. Now it's better, even if you want to leave, it's not so easy. "Said the balding old man.

"Why would I know that would happen?" The big fat man poked his lips. "If I knew this, as long as 50,000 years ago, I would go outside with my third son."

"Don't complain, it's no use complaining." The balding old man didn't feel good.

"Oh!" The fat man sighed, but his eyes were reminiscent. "When it comes to the third child, I really don't know how he is outside. What step has he reached now?"

"Hum, do n’t forget about your brother. The outside world is full of fierce danger. When he left, he barely possessed the fighting power of the gods. To the outside world, the number of people who could kill him was countless. Now tens of thousands of years. In the past, who knows if he is still alive? "

"The crow's mouth, the third child is so powerful, he must be alive, and he will definitely come back in the future." The big fat man has absolute confidence in the third child.

Just now

"Boss Wang Yuan." A voice suddenly sounded.

"Well, who called me?" The fat man snapped. "This sounds familiar!"

"It's the voice of the third child."

The fat man suddenly stood up.

But in front of him, a figure was formed slowly.

Familiar face, familiar atmosphere, is the "old third" mentioned in this fat man's mouth.

"Boss, really you?" Wang Yuan immediately showed ecstasy, and at the same time, he looked at his face, trying to see if he was dreaming.

"Haha, not dreaming, it is true."

"Great."

Wang Yuan laughed. The huge body ran directly towards Jian Wushuang, and he gave Jian Wushuang a huge bear hug without hesitation.

"Boss Wang Yuan, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still the same, rounded." Jian Wushuang joked and laughed, feeling very good.

Boss Wang Yuan is his good brother who truly lives and shares.

"Go, my third son, let's find a place and have a good drink." Wang Yuan took Jian Wushuang and walked towards the distant palace group.

"Yes, call everyone else too." Jian Wushuang smiled.

After seeing Wang Yuan and Jian Wushuang leave, the bald old man on the side was staggering.

"This sword is unparalleled, did it really come back? And the breath on his body" The bald old man's eyes narrowed.

This bald old man is an instrumental spirit of the Danxin Palace, always following Wang Yuan.

Danxin Palace, however, originates from the ancient battlefield in the surrounding area, so the experience of the bald old man is also extraordinary.

He can feel the breath of Jian Wushuang at this moment, much stronger than before.

Soon, the news of Jian Wushuang's return was spread at an alarming rate.

For a time, the entire Qinghuo Palace and even the entire Qinghuo world shook it.

Jian Wushuang, in the blue world, has long been a legend and has been mythical.

Although tens of thousands of years have passed, this myth is still imprinted in the hearts of many people, especially those who experienced the decisive battle with the Golden Kingdom 50,000 years ago.

The battle was fought by the sword alone.

In a huge courtyard, a large number of people gathered here. Most of these people were strong men who had participated in the war. Many of them had dealt with Jian Wushuang. Jian Wushuang talked and laughed, and he was very happy.

"Boss!"

A thrilling voice sounded.

Jian Wushuang heard the sound. When he saw that beautiful black girl, Jian Wushuang also showed a pleasant smile on his face, "Haha, fourth!"

The two also hug directly.

The first pair of sword Wushuang, Su Rou, is just like his sister.

And not long after, Xue Lingtian brought a woman here.

Xue Lingtian, Jian Wushuang's elder brother, is also a disciple of Xuan Yi, and he has an excellent relationship with Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang is very happy to see his brother.

As for that woman, when she saw Jian Wushuang, she immediately wept with joy and knelt down towards Jian Wushuang. "Disciple Lin Lan, see you, Master, and finally come back."

"Little girl, get up." Jian Wushuang smiled and waved.

For the rest of his life, he only accepted two disciples. Lin Lan was the first one and Jian Wushuang owed it.

Because he is a teacher, he has hardly taught Lin Lan, but just given some resources for Lin Lan to grow by himself.

You know, like the named disciple of He Xiu, Jian Wushuang occasionally gave him some pointers during the time of the stars.

But Lin Lan did not let Jian Wushuang disappointed.

Now that the realm has set foot in the world, this is naturally nothing in the chaotic world of ancient times, but it is already amazing in the Qinghuo realm.

Jian Wushuang was chatting there with his brothers and disciples, asking about some things about Gumen.

With the disappearance of His Master Xuan Xuan, after he left Qinghuo, the ancient gate has been under the control of Xue Lingtian, and everything is fine.

Just now

A man and a woman suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

With the emergence of the two, he is in harmony with Xue Lingtian's sword, and his voice stops immediately. His figure has stood up, looking at the two with extremely complicated emotions.

Similarly, this man and a woman are also watching Jian Wushuang.

"Father, mother!"

"Baby is back!"

(End of this chapter)