Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4517: Master of the Yin Palace

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The gigantic bird is a hundred feet wide, and if its wings hang down from the sky, every fan will tear the void and explode.

The strong wind that it set off directly turns into several thick buckets of tornadoes, like turning the surroundings into a sea of ​​anger and rolling away.

Nine musk was blown a little by the fierce wind, and his face was pale.

Jian Wushuang saw this, frowned, and waved a weak force, turning it into a mask, to resist the violent wind for Jiushen.

"Thanks ... thanks."

Nine musk glanced at Jian Wushuang gratefully, then lowered his head and gasped slightly.

"Anyway."

Jian Wushuang nodded his head, and then didn't answer any more, but sat down on his knees and practiced silently.

Jingfeng keeps blowing Jian Wushuang's hair, Jiu Mu stands behind Jian Wushuang, silently watching Jian Wushuang's back, and wants to say something, but before he can say anything, he is swallowed She continued until she hesitated for a long time before she said softly:

"Mist Shuang, that day's incident ... I'm sorry, I didn't think so much at that time, it was because I was too selfish to take care of your feelings."

Jian Wushuang, who was sitting in front of him, heard that there was no expression on his face, his eyes were always closed, but a sigh was made in his mouth.

His swordsman has acted in his life, and he will always report it. You deceive me, and I return you ten feet.

But after all, he was never a narrow-minded person with a small belly.

Naturally, he can't hold his breath with a small musk deer.

He doesn't want to deal with Nine Musk for one reason.

After all, he is not a person of the virtual universe. Fundamentally, he is destined to stand against the nine musk devil in the future.

So, whether it's the nine musk deer or the elder wind moose who is not thin, he doesn't want to involve too many causes and effects too much.

Jiu Shefang didn't hear Jian Wushuang's bland words until after a while.

"Anyway, the matter of that day, Wu didn't take it seriously, and you don't need to worry about it."

Hearing this, Jiushen could not help but tremble at the apex of her heart.

"OK."

Her voice is higher than that.

Then they did not speak again.

A few days later.

A dark blue star field has arrived. In the middle of the star field, a mountain gate is like a monster's beak.

"Mist Double, the underworld has arrived."

Nine musk softly spoke.

Jian Wushuang opened his eyes and stood up.

Before reaching the underworld, a thick body of corpse will blow his nose, which is much thicker than the refining Shenzong.

"Is this the underworld?"

Jian Wushuang nodded secretly in his heart.

"Let's go."

Jian Wushuang stepped on his feet, and jumped up from the skeletal bird to collect it.

Nine musks respectfully followed behind Jian Wushuang.

Walking to the entrance to the gate of the Hades Palace, the disciples of the Hades palace who are responsible for guarding the Shanmen palace have sharp eyes, and at a glance they see the sword Wushuang and Jiushen who jumped from the Bone Bird.

"Come, but the next Sovereign Lord Wu Shuang of the Lian Shenzong?"

This disciple of the Yin Yin Temple greeted quickly and said with a smile.

It seems to be the Lord of the Refining God, and has already said hello.

"Yes, it's me."

Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Huh, Lord Gongzhu ordered me to wait here for a long time, please come here."

Immediately, this disciple of the Hades Palace quickly greeted Jian Wushuang in.

Although the Hades and the Refining God Sect have been inconsistent in the past few years, the two ancestors are the same root. Close ally, Jian Wushuang is the next suzerain. For his disciples, that is a high-profile big man, and he can't help but be disrespectful.

Walking into the Hades, there is a very lively look inside. I saw a lot of Hades' disciples along the way, all of them exuding a slight halo throughout the body. , Refining yourself as the indestructible corpse of all things.

After a while, under the leadership of this disciple, the three quickly came to a palace with a sloping roof.

The disciple of the Yinyin Palace said: "Histor, Shuang Shuang, wait a minute or two. The master of the palace is approaching the first genius of our imaginary universe. When the reception is over, the Lord Lord will welcome you. "

Jian Wushuang hadn't spoken yet, but the nine musk standing behind him could not help but frown.

Theoretically, Jian Wushuang is the next Sovereign of the Lian Shenzong, so in terms of identity, at least he must be equal to the palace master of the Hades.

How can you let Jian Wushuang wait outside this door?

However, she didn't say anything when she saw Jian Wushuang, she naturally wouldn't go and speak.

"OK."

Jiang Wushuang nodded his head and said lightly, "Thank you, please go in and let me know, let the Lord Lord hurry up."

This apprentice of the Yin Yin Temple smiled.

......

In the hall.

Two people sit cross-legged across a coffee table.

The man on the left is a young man. He is full of vitality, handsome features, and wins blood in a white coat. It makes people glance at it, and he ca n’t help but praise the words, “The world is like a jade, and the son is unique. The strange universe is a clear stream.

The person on the right is covered with white gauze, and only one eye on the right is exposed. The whole person is dead, but his breath is extremely powerful.

"Master Gongzhu, the next master of the refining Shenzong Wu is here."

The disciple of the Yin Palace who went to meet Jian Wushuang before, walked quickly to the one-eyed man, and leaned down and said softly in his ear.

"Oh? It came quite quickly, let him wait outside, and grind his temper first."

The one-eyed man raised a brow lightly, and then said lightly.

"Disciple understand!"

The apprentice of the Yinyin Palace hurriedly quit, closing the door of the cabinet.

"The Lord of the Underworld, but the next Sovereign of the Refining God Sect is here?"

The young man sitting opposite the head of Hades, asked with a smile.

"Okay, just a little baby with a bad smell, don't need to bother."

The Lord of the Hades Palace nodded his head, then stretched his arms, poured a cup of spiritual tea for the young man in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Come, nephew Tian Yaoxian, we continue to talk to us. The owner of the palace remembered to see you last time. It was not long before you just broke through the trace level. This time we met again, we have already reached the level of three traces, so talented. It really makes the owner of this palace feel ashamed. The first day of the virtual universe is proud. It really is worthy of its name ... "

......

Time passes slowly.

Outside the main hall, Jian Wushou stood with his hands on his back, his face expressionless.

Nine musk, with a bit of dissatisfaction on his face, whispered: "Mist Shuang, the Lord of the Hades Palace is so slow, I'm afraid that I want to take the opportunity to give you a disposition first, we want Do n’t cut into chaos, turn passive into active, go straight in? "

Jian Wushuang smiled and replied faintly: "This person is not polite, what is lost is his face, and he will only look timid, we must not be polite."

"I see." Jiusi nodded, seemingly incomprehensible.

After another two hours, the disciple of the Yin Palace who was responsible for answering Jian Wushuang before, ran quickly, and said with a smile: "Sir, please wait a long time, please come in."