Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4662: Mud bead origin

More than 100 Jinghong Tianjiao screened from the ancient Xingkong Road have been left in the Yunxiao Palace, and have become one of Tianjiao Supreme after tens of thousands of years.

The futon of Eternal God heard that they did not wait, because from the mouth of the red-haired little child, Eternal God was still asleep and did not know when to wake up.

But their goal is no longer the qualification of the futon to hear, but the more desirable seat of disciples.

The more demanding Tianmen Road established by Eternal God is the only way to obtain the seat of Eternal God disciple.

On the road to the gate of that day, we can see the existence of the true peak of the divine universe.

According to legend, on the way to that gate, there is a true shadow beyond the invincible supremacy, even if you step into it and practice, it is supreme.

Countless monks yearn for it, want to stand out from the Starry Sky Ancient Road, and set foot on the way of Heaven, the natural competition is far more intense than the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

Everything is new.

Yunxiao Palace, Tianyantai.

In the exquisite dojo that goes straight to the top of the cloud, Lao Zun, Xue Bo Zhi Zun, Jiu Jie Wang, Feng Qi, Long Yan Long Chi and others all gathered to sit and taste tea and watch the clouds.

And the sword Wushuang who is still asleep, at the same time, he is sitting in the stage to secretly drink tea.

"It's still so comfortable. It's much more comfortable to sit and watch tea with some old friends than preaching." Jian Wushuang Youzai Youzao said.

Everyone smiled, Feng Qi said with a curse, "You have been drinking this tea for more than 100,000 years, and you still don’t get tired of drinking it."

Jian Wushuang took another sip with a smile, "Of course not greasy, but this tea is a good baby taken from the chaotic tea tree of the palm Jian Zhenzong, which is especially good for the spleen and stomach."

After hearing this explanation, the others almost spewed out tea.

This guy who has stood at the top of the universe, and even Heavenly Path is under his control, actually wants to drink tea to protect his spleen and stomach.

However, when I think about it, Eternal God likes to drink tea and finds a hobby in the boring days.

After tasting tea for more than ten years, Jian Wushuang was right, "You, in the next period of time, everything in the Yunxiao Palace will come to you first."

Put down the teacup and the Blood Wave Supreme asks, "Master God, are you ready?"

"Prepare to go to the heavens to find the mud tire that disappeared in Cangwutai." Jian Wushuang said.

Feng Qi hurriedly said, "But this has already passed one hundred thousand years, and there is no sign of that thing, will it die?"

Jian Wushuang shook his head. "It is precisely because of this that I am a little uneasy. If you let it grow up all the time, the consequences are absolutely unbearable. I don't want to let the Divine Power Universe fall into turmoil again."

Feng Qi's lips tightened, obviously she also knew the importance of things.

After all, the mud tire of Qi Ting is really weird. It is made up of the blood of nearly ten million monks.

Although the mud tire was not as good as Jian Wushuang millions of years ago, it is indeed an ancestral existence. If you let it grow up all the time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"I'll go with you." Before Feng Qi spoke up, the nine-robber king, who had always been speechless but serious, said very seriously.

Now, the King of Nine Tribulation, who was enlightened by the fall of the Earth God a million years ago, has already broken through that layer of shackles and reached the terrible half-ancestral level. The whole person is like the sword of the complete Tibetan front, but there is no People dare to question his sharpness.

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Good brother, although I want you to go with me, but the experience of the journey to heaven is already inseparable from you, you help Watching over there is also helping me."

"The elder axe guard is there," said King Jiujiao.

The Great Axe Supreme shook his head again and again, "I'm not going, my body is old, I need to rest more and rest before I can continue the battle with the Eternal God."

"You, let me check more at Tianmen for me. I will go to quick decision with Lao Zun, and I will be back soon." Jian Wushuang smiled and hugged King Jiujiawang.

"Come on, you must come back within a million years, and the monks on the way to Tianmen should also come out." The King of Nine Tribulation said.

Jian Wushuang nodded with a smile, "Come and drink for another year, and I will start again after a year."

A year later, from the Yunxiao Palace above the cloud top, two figures emerged and went to the heavens.

"Lao Zun, I want to ask you something." In the long clouds, Jian Wushuang, dressed as a ranger, looked at the Lao Zun beside him.

"I know what you want to ask, all the news about that mud tire?" Compared with millions of years ago, the kind of breath that no one enters in Lao Zun's body has already disappeared. At this time, Like the elders in the denomination who love to doze, he is a bit more peaceful.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "I still don't quite understand why the Qiting, who has already reached the top, should do that."

"That's because he has reached the time when he has to do that." The old Zun looked away, and said quietly, "His strength and realm have reached a point where they can't hide, far beyond. Ancestor level."

"What? Beyond the ancestor level?" Jian Wushuang horrified. "But the culmination of the universe is not only the ancestor level?"

"Since the top of the universe is an ancestor, what am I?" Lao Zun said calmly, "And he, who is enlightened from the eyes of Chaos Spring, should naturally borrow that kind of power to reach this universe. The best of the world."

"He controlled the power, and naturally knew the ultimate truth and the limits of everything, so he used that method."

"With the blood of hundreds of millions of spirits, the **** body is cast to serve as the mortal body of his own retreat, retaining full strength and landing there."

Jian Wushuang was shocked. Old Master’s words were very clear. The reason why Qi Ting lured nearly ten million monks was to create a **** body and act as a mortal body that he should have lost, so as to retain all his strength.

And what is there in that unknown place that makes Qiting so devoid of humanity?

Both of them were silent, and for some time, Jian Wushuang suddenly said, "Qi Ting also said something to me before he died. He said that I would come to this point one day, really. Fake?"

Lao Zun did not answer, but the name of Jian Wushuang was rare, "Wu Shuang, have you ever remembered three promises between us?"

Jian Wushuang nodded, "Remember."

"Then, can I still count?"

"Must do something." Jian Wushuang nodded firmly, and then he seemed to understand what he said, and said, "Wait until this is done, let's start."

Lao Zun smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I have been asleep for a long time. I don't know how long it will be. It will be fine to wait a while."