Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1784: Advent, Fei Xue Kingdom!

Hearing Jian Wushuang's admiration, He Xiu clenched his hands, but he didn't feel any pride in his heart.

He knows his master's ability, and the progress he has made over the years alone is naturally more than ordinary genius, but if he compares with his master, it is too far away, completely It's not on a level.

He Xiu has always aimed at his master.

On the hall, Jian Wushuang overlooks He Xiu and Qiu Yue below.

"Today, I told you to come here, and I told you that I would go back to my hometown during this time. As for how long, I do n’t know, so I will give you two options now. , Would you like to go back with me? "Jian Wushuangdao.

"Slave is the son-in-law's maid, where the son-in-law goes, naturally where slaves go." Qiuyue said without hesitation.

And He Xiu, after pondering for a while, also focused on, "The disciples are willing to follow the Master."

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

He wants to go back to his hometown. In fact, it is enough to go back by himself. However, he will inevitably encounter some trouble along the way. Naturally, he will not easily shoot. Therefore, it is best to follow one or two people around him. Qiuyue was his maid, He Xiu was his disciple, and he could be his closest person. Of course, Jian Wushuang chose to take him.

"That being the case, let's go now."

On the same day, Jian Wushuang left the continent of the star, took the ancient out-of-bounds spaceship, and headed towards his hometown, Qinghuo.

At the time, Jian Wushuang rushed from Qinghuo to the ten holy places, and it took thousands of years. On the way, he encountered countless hardships and almost died several times.

But now ... any threats or dangers on the way, in the presence of a powerful God Emperor, are virtually nothing.

Jian Wushuang's out-of-bounds spacecraft has also been traveling at an astonishing speed.

It took only less than a hundred years to reach the Feixue Kingdom of God.

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Flying Snow Kingdom, the first Kingdom of God where swordsman is in the chaotic world of eternity.

This kingdom of God is quite far away from the top ten holy places in the heart of the chaotic world of all ages, and the terrain is quite remote. All the strong are far less than those of the kingdom of God who are close to the Holy Land.

In the kingdoms of gods near the top ten holy places, such as the kingdom of true warriors and the kingdom of nine palaces, there are dozens but hundreds of gods alone.

There are only about a dozen real gods in Fei Xueshen. As for the landlord of Fei Xueshen, it is just an ordinary chaos.

Feixue has two major places for cultivating genius in China. One is Jie Jingu, and the other is Feixue Dojo.

These two genius concentration camps have similar strengths and strengths in Fei Xueshen. However, in recent years, some subtle changes have occurred.

Feixue Dojo, inside a towering palace.

Dozens of deities in the gold clothes gathered there, and they all gathered together in pairs, talking to each other. During the conversation, they also found that the deities of the gold clothes were not good-looking.

"I lost, this time the qualifying battle, I Feixue dojo lost again, and like last time, all three qualifying battles were completely crushed by the world shrine!"

"Well, it's too bad to lose. It is estimated that the outside world now hailed us as a joke."

"No way, I have lost four consecutive sessions, and these four sessions are all three games. It was a terrible defeat. It is also the genius of Feixue Kingdom, but the Jingjing Palace completely sent me to Feixue Dojo. Suppressed. "

"In all these years, the strong genius born in Feixue Dojo is far inferior to Jie Jingu in all aspects. The Lord Lord is a little bit dissatisfied with us, and in the past 100,000 years, a total of ten In the qualifying battle, I only won one game at the Feixue Dojo. This win was still temporarily invited by a genius to win. This genius was not cultivated by my Feixue Dojo. Such a record What face do you use to meet the Lord? "

The ranking battle between Feixue Dojo and Jie Jingu was held only once every 10,000 years.

Feixue dojo has lost miserably in the qualifying battles held over the years.

At this moment, a figure suddenly condensed on the throne at the top of the hall. As soon as this man appeared, the true spirit immediately spread.

The crowd in the hall immediately respectfully stood up, looking at the cold and angry man above, all afraid of coming out.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!"

"Four consecutive qualifying battles, each of which has three battles, a total of twelve battles, but the twelve battles were completely defeated?"

"It ’s okay if you win!"

"With such a record, how can my Feixue dojo be able to afford the many resources given by the Lord?"

Hearing the curse of the silent pavilion master, many of the deacon in gold clothes bowed their heads in shame.

And seeing the appearance of these dearest gold-clad deities, the owner of the Silent Pavilion was even furious. , If my Feixue dojo loses again, there is no need to exist. "

As soon as this remark came out, many dearest gold suits were shocked.

No need to exist?

Isn't this going to close the Blizzard Dojo directly?

In the future, Fei Xueshen will be the only one in the Jingu family?

"How can this work?" Someone was already exclaimed on the spot.

"Why, do you know now? What do you guys do on weekdays?" The silent hall owner glared at the many deacon underneath, but then sighed, "Well, I am a genius disciple of Dojo So it ’s so bad, it ’s also related to the owner of the museum. I ca n’t blame it, but now, I do n’t persecute you, just a word, if you want to continue to exist in the Feixue Dojo, then give me the next 10,000 years Extricate yourself, no matter what method you use, you must cultivate a disciple who is better and brighter than Jie Jingu! "

"Yes." Many of the dearest gold suits underneath are focused.

Everyone is gone.

Only the owner of Silent Pavilion sat alone on the throne, sighing secretly.

At this time, the kingdom of Fei Xue Shen Guo, outside the Fei Xue Holy Realm, an ancient silver banned spaceship slowly came to exercise.

There are three figures in the spaceship's cabin.

"My son, according to the star map I got, it should be the capital of the Kingdom of the Flying Snow God. Isn't his hometown there?" Qiuyue asked.

"That's not it." Jian Wushuang shook his head. "My hometown is a one-dimensional elder world, and is this the capital of this kingdom of gods. I went here only to see some old friends at the time. . "

Jian Wushuang stayed in the Feixue Holy Realm for a while, and even he joined the Feixue Dojo. Until now, he still has the identity of a disciple of the Feixue Dojo.

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p: Today is five.

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