Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1564: The secret world of blue sky

"Mortal World?"

The master of Yuan Dian groaned for a moment and said, "Every ancient chaotic world has the highest strength. Whenever people are born, they are mainly practicing. Even in the worlds of all ancients, it is not easy to find a mortal world . "

"But I do know that there is a secret place, although there are many practitioners, but there are also places where mortals live. This secret place is called Qingtian Secret Realm, under the control of Qingyu Pavilion."

"This Qingyu Pavilion is within my Star Big Six. If you want to go there, I can arrange it for you."

"Then there is the Lord of the Yuan Palace." Jian Wushuang thanked him.

Then Jian Wushuang called Qiuyue.

"Master," Qiuyue shouted before Jian Wu appeared on both sides.

During the three thousand years, many disciples in the stars have obviously changed their attitude towards him.

But Qiuyue's maids have always respected him as they had been.

"I'm going to Qingyu Pavilion, you can take me there." Jian Wushuang said.

Although Qingyu Pavilion is also above the Star Big 6, it is also a long way from the stars. For Jian Wushuang, who is just an ordinary person, it is too far away. Naturally, he can only Relying on autumn moon.

Qiuyue naturally agreed immediately.

The two set off soon.

Under the **** of Qiuyue, it didn't take long for the two to reach the gate of Qingyu Pavilion.

"As soon as I was notified of the trouble, I said that the disciple Xingchen's disciple Jian Wushuang came to visit." Qiuyue said to Disciples of Shoushan in Qingyu Pavilion.

"A disciple of the stars?" These Shoushan disciples were all shocked. One of them looked at Qiuyue and asked, "Are you a disciple of stars? Are there disciples' tokens?"

"I'm not, this is behind me." Qiuyue said.

"He? Are you kidding me?" The Shoushan disciples looked at Jian Wushuang, all with strange looks, and some of them even sneered.

They all see that Jian Wushuang is obviously an ordinary person without any divine power fluctuations.

A person like this will be the disciple of the high star?

"This is a disciple's token. You don't need to ask so much, just go to the obituary." Qiuyue mumbled.

After the disciples discerning the authenticity of the tokens, they did not dare to neglect and immediately reported.

Soon, the host of Qingyu Pavilion and several true gods came out to meet him in person.

But when they saw the appearance of Jian Wushuang, the owner of the Qingyu Pavilion and the eyes of the true gods all narrowed down.

"I heard that this star genius, a peerless genius, made a plan, lost all his strength, and became a disused man. Now it looks like that." The murmur of the Qingyugege, but it was the first time Invite the sword Wushuang in, after all, the Master of the Yuan Dian had already greeted him.

In Qingyu Pavilion, Jian Wushuang followed behind the host of Qingyu Pavilion, stepping forward.

"That's the sword unparalleled who once ranked third in the world gods list? How did it become this way?"

"It was indeed him. I heard that he was poisoned, and some said that he had broken something in his cultivation and lost all his strength. In short, he is now a wasteman. We can take it alone. Enough to easily kill him. "

"From the original peerless genius, it suddenly became a wasteful man. It's really unpredictable. By the way, what did he come to my Qingyu Pavilion?"

"I heard that I am going to the secret world of Qingtian. There is a place where mortals live in Qingtian Mystery. This once peerless genius is afraid that he will have to stay in Qingtian Mystery forever. There may be his body there. Ground. "

On the way, Jian Wushuang met a lot of disciples in Qingyu Pavilion. Some of the conversation voices from those disciples were heard. Now Jian Wushuang couldn't hear it, but Qiuyue heard it, and Qiuyue's eyes swelled thickly. Anger can only be suppressed.

It didn't take long for the group to reach a space channel in Qingyu Pavilion that had already been opened.

"Jian Wushuang, this passage leads to the secret heaven of the sky." The host of Qingyu Pavilion laughed.

"Thank you very much." Jian Wushuang thanked the host of Qingyu Pavilion, but then turned around, "Qiuyue, just send it here, you can go back."

"My son." Qiuyue was also shocked, and even said: "Although there are many places where mortals live, there are also places for practitioners to gather, and there are many crises. How can one go inside, I Still follow you and protect you all the way. "

"No, I want to walk alone." Jian Wushuang waved his hand.

"But ..." Qiu Yue wanted to say.

"Relax, little girl, that blue sky secret territory is under the control of my Qingyu Pavilion, and my Qingyu Pavilion's natural guardian is unparalleled." The host of Qingyu Pavilion laughed.

Qiuyue still frowned.

"Go."

Jian Wushuang waved his hand, and his figure slowly stepped forward, then stepped directly into the space channel.

Seeing this, Qiuyue can only helplessly leave.

"Elder Ningba." Xuanfeng Pavilion said.

"The Lord of the Cabinet." An old man in black robes stepped forward.

"Although this sword Wushuang is a waste now, after all, he is still a disciple of Xing Chen Yi, and the highest level of Xing Chen Yi still does not give up on him. Now that he has come to the secret territory controlled by my Qingyu Pavilion, , Then I must ensure his safety in Qingyu Pavilion, so you should go to Qingtian Secret and follow him all the way, but don't let him die.

The voice of the host of Qingyu Pavilion was indifferent, "Of course, you only need to ensure that he doesn't die, and the rest, don't bother."

"I see." The old man in the black robe nodded his head, and immediately stepped into the space passage.

...

Blue Heaven.

It is a very low-level mystery. The territory of this mystery is not small, and the population is very large. However, the number of practitioners is only one percent, and 99% of the people are mortals.

I do n’t want the chaotic world of ancient times. As soon as people make a shot, they will enter the ranks of practitioners, but their strengths are different.

A face of mountains, deep in the mountains, in a wood.

"Slap! Slap!"

A young boy who looks only ** years old and is extremely immature, is barely arming and constantly bombards a stake in front of him.

The stakes are extremely thick and should be left by adults during practice. Although the boy did his best to use some simple fists and clap his hands to attack the stakes, the stakes remained motionless.

But the boy is very perseverant. He has been practicing sweat for more than half an hour, and his whole body has been soaked with sweat, so he stopped.

The boy gasped, trying to calm his heart and blood, but his eyes flashed with a sense of perseverance that should not be of age.

"For my mother and Xiaoqiu, I must be a warrior!"

"Must!"

The teenager clenched his fists.

But just then ...

(End of this chapter)