Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4529: Nantuo Xianxian, Fengtian Patriarch
In the Temple of the Temple, the candlelight is shaking.
The two people, Jian Wushuang and Zhou God, are talking all night.
"Go to Nanxun Xiandao, to find Fengtian Patriarch?"
Jian Wu's eyes flickered and he thought for a moment.
I'm afraid it will take some time to go there, but in the Refining God Sect, there is a corpse of Tai Luo **** sitting in the town, and there are some other elders such as Elder Banshan to help.
"OK."
Converging thoughts, Jian Wushuang nodded his head and agreed.
Seeing this, the joy of God flashed in the eyes of God, saying: "Sword unparalleled, the old man must remind you a few words, Feng Tian has a strange temperament and has always been unhappy to play cards according to common sense. If you meet him, keep Basic courtesy is all it takes, you do n’t need to accommodate him, or he will tease you in every way. "
"Is this so?"
Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed, indicating that he knew.
Last.
Zhou Shen stretched out his right hand and patted Jian Wushuang's shoulder. For the first time, he said solemnly and seriously, "Sword Wushuang, the rise and fall of our universe, there is a large part of it, it's tied to you."
"Spirit of Lord God of God has spoken heavily, my sword Wushuang must be for the universe, go to the fire, and never die."
Jian Wushuang also solemnly returned.
In fact, for Jian Wushuang, now he has mastered the practice method of the virtual universe. Even if the divine power universe is destroyed, he can continue to practice in the virtual universe. Now he is still the master of refining the God Sect. To claim the status is no worse than in the Divine Universe.
However, the Divine Universe is his home and the place where he gave everything to grow up. His lover, his loved ones, and his teachers are deeply rooted in the Divine Universe!
To this end, he will never die!
On the second day, before everyone noticed it, Jian Wushuang left the base camp and rushed towards Nanxun Xiandao.
Nanxun Xiandao is located in the Nanxun star field, which is not the center of the universe. According to its location, it is already considered as a barren land.
Most of the stars are ordinary mortals.
After six months.
At the edge of the universe, a black robe figure stepped out of the cosmic passage.
"Is Nannan Starfield convenient?"
Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed with fatigue, and he continued to go all out, even though he felt some fatigue.
I am preparing to release my divine power, looking for the position of Nanxun Xiandao in Nanxun star field, but I found that the entire Nanxun star field seems to be covered by a layer of mist, and the divine power cannot erode.
Don't think about it, it must be the handwriting of that old ancestor.
Shaking his head, Jian Wushuang did not care about it, he used his divine power to capture the position of Feng Tian's ancestor. After all, this time he came, it was kind of demanding. Impolite.
咻.
Jian Wushuang stepped on one foot and immediately fell into the Nanxun Starfield, the most prosperous city.
"Sweet Gourds, Selling Gourds ~~"
"Suzhou Jinlanfang Rouge, come and see 喽 ~~"
The city is full of people. Many mortals are walking on the street, and there are vendors on both sides walking around to drink and drink, it looks like a firework on earth.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help feeling a little sorrow in his heart. Since his strength, he has faced countless killings every day. His heart is tense and he has never stopped to watch. Look at the scenery along the way.
"The mortal life, although short, has his pleasure."
Shaking his head, Jian Wushuang reached out to stop an elderly man and asked with a smile, "Old man, do you know where Nanxun Xiandao is?"
"Nanxun Xiandao?"
The old man heard the words for a moment, and then asked: "Epigenetics, did you go to the old teacher to listen to the class?"
"Old fairy?"
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. The old immortal teacher in the old man's mouth was afraid that he was the old ancestor.
Nodded his head, Jian Wushuang replied: "Yes, old man, do you know where is the Nanxian Xiandao where the old master is?"
"Out of the city, go straight to the south. You will see a piece of the South China Sea. When you get there, there will be fishing boats out there. You spend some silver and two, rent a boat and go straight to the sea and head south Yes, if there is a fate, you will meet Nanxian Xiandao. If you have no fate, you will search the South China Sea and you will not see the trace of the old fairy. "
The old man said.
"Thanks a lot."
Jian Wushuang arched his hand at the old man, and immediately stepped on it, disappearing.
This scene fell into the eyes of mortals crossing the road, causing a sudden shock, countless people knelt down, crying immortals.
However, after seeing Jian Wushuang leaving, the old man opened a slight smile.
"Little guy, it's not that simple to find an old man."
Shaking his head, the old man also disappeared.
However, passers-by around me seem to have not noticed.
......
Just one breath.
Jian Wushuang reached the edge of the South China Sea. Countless fishermen set up wooden frames and dried up the sea fish in drying nets and air drying.
Jian Wushuang thought for a while, instead of directly looking for Nanxun Xiandao, he picked up two stones and turned them into silver two, and then bought a black boat in the hands of a fisherman.
Wow.
The Wupon light boat went into the sea, and Jian Wushuang stood on the bow of the boat, standing against his hands, and the strong wind blew his hair.
No matter how turbulent the waves are, he stands still and can't speak easily.
Wu Peng Kayak made a long mark on the blue sea. Sword Wushuang was in it. I also saw many other boats and ships, all of whom visited the immortal.
After three days.
Jian Wushuang's brow gradually wrinkled.
In terms of common sense, with his speed, it should have been a long stroll around the South China Sea.
But he found that he seemed to be spinning around after he seemed to be in a fog.
"Play me?"
Jian Wushuang looked up into the distance, his eyes impatient.
He hasn't deliberately converged since the advent of this star field, this ancestor should have known of his existence.
Jian Wushuang confessed himself. After coming to this astral area, his behavior was fairly polite. Whatever the ancestor of this letter, he should show up.
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang's brow became tighter and tighter, and the impatience in his eyes became more apparent.
......
At the same time.
In the South China Sea, there is a small island surrounded by sky and clouds. The island is full of fairy spirits, fairy cranes soar, and it has a taste of fairyland on earth.
There is a bamboo forest on the island.
An old man with a handkerchief and a hand-cranked lumbar fan sits on the floor with his knees crossed.
In front of the old man, a chess board is set up. There is no one on the opposite side of the board, but every time after the old man points his finger, the board automatically appears with blackspots to play against him.
"Master, that person has been trapped in the formation for three days, shall we not care about him?"
A raw child with red lips and white teeth stood next to the old man and asked quietly.