Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4668: Facilitating words

Walking in front of the Yunxiao Palace, the young man in the blue shirt finally felt an inexplicable tension from the bottom of his heart.

A few people who were almost so rich that the condensed divine power could not breathe, and the endless supreme supremacy seemed as if they could not pass the giant mountain river, which was breathtaking.

At the same time, they saw that there was such an almost unimaginable existence that was terrifying in the Heavenly Gate.

And at the very center of those horrible beings, there is a man in a white Chinese suit with a handsome face and a prestigious temperament.

The atmosphere was extremely tense, and cold sweat poured out of each of their temples unconsciously.

"Are you here?" the white shirt man sitting on the head smiled, his voice falling from nine days.

The youth in the blue shirt finally responded and hurriedly bowed the salute, "I have seen the God of the Earth."

Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, "You guys don't have to be cautious, we should get along for a while in the future."

"Tell me, when did you practice and how did you practice."

The six men nodded their heads and promised. The youth in the blue shirt took the lead and said, "Return to the Eternal God, which is called Qingqu in the future. More than 1.73 million have been cultivated since then, and cultivation is the first class supreme."

As soon as this statement came out, all the supreme in the Palace of Clouds looked at him with horror.

1.73 million years, straight into the Supreme Divine Realm, this is simply an unimaginable thing, to know that this is often a closed retreat that is millions of senior monks, but just just realized Time!

Even if it was Feng Qi and Long Yan Long Chi and others, they were also a little surprised. They all cast their gazes at the kid named Qingqu.

Wei Jiu robbery king is still indifferent. Perhaps the achievement of supreme for more than one million years is unimaginable for all supreme.

But for the Nine Tribulation King who entered the Yunxiao Palace with Jian Wushuang millions of years ago, it is obviously not enough.

Because of Jian Wushuang's cultivation experience, he has forcibly lifted the Nine Tribulation King to another level.

The year he went straight to the supreme, even less than 850,000 years...

"Yes, it's a terrifying arrogance." Jian Wushuang nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the other five.

Although the following five people’s spiritual journey is not as shocking as that, it is still an unimaginable existence.

Among them, the middle-aged person with the longest practice is no more than 30 million years old.

It is conceivable that the few world arrogances who have passed the way of Tianmen will definitely grow to the state of invincibility and supremacy in the future, and even the youth in the blue shirt may grow to the state of half-ancestors.

After briefly asking about the practice, Jian Wushuang smiled and asked a question.

"There are thousands of cosmic avenues. What is your final intention for this spiritual journey?"

The six people looked at each other, but they talked with each other.

Compared with the ordinary civilians who have a rest in the world, they can reach all things, and they are much more exciting and enthusiastic.

But even if it is more exciting and enthusiastic, in the almost long years, who will keep the original intention, or have the original intention?

Five answers, five seek longevity.

Only the young man in the blue shirt has a blank face from beginning to end. He seems to have set foot on the road of monasticism without any original intention. Everything is as logical as it is today.

"Return to Eternal God, me, I don’t know..."

There is stillness in the Yunxiao Palace, and all the supreme nods are smiling and silent.

Jian Wushuang laughed, and he seemed extremely comfortable.

After a while, he looked at the blood waves sitting around, Jiu Tribune and others smiled, "You guys, choose your own lovers."

"Nuo." Xuebo, Jiujiao, Fengqi, Longyan and Longchi all promised.

Five and a half ancestors selected the five people corresponding to each other, but no one selected the young Qing shirt.

The loss emerged from the bottom of his eyes, maybe the sentence I didn’t know, let him break the road from now on.

Just when he was sad, the dignified voice sounded again, "Qingqu, can you be my disciple under my door?"

Being shocked, Qingqu looked up at Eternal God in disbelief.

The next moment, he kneeled directly to the ground, trembling, "The disciple is willing."

Jian Wushuang smiled and lifted him up by the wind. "No need to be cautious. Since today you are my disciple, then I will give you two words."

"Listen to Master, everything." Qingqu excitedly said.

"Look, how about the word Dao Yan?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

Qing Qu silently counted several sounds, and then he uttered his hands and said in a loud voice, "Disciple Dao Yan, Xie Shizun dropped the word."

Jian Wushuang did not speak anymore, watching them say a few words, "Sit down, let me discuss some issues with you."

At this point, all the Supremes are now heading back, gradually leaving the Yunxiao Palace.

The beginning of this futon hearing indicates that these six people will never stop in the invincible supremacy in the future.

And the young man in the blue shirt who was written by the **** of the universe, no one can guess where he will go.

Feng Qi smiled faintly as she looked at Yunxiao Palace, which was gradually hiding in the top of the cloud.

It is only more than two million years, and the green lotus that was sent to the lower realm has finally grown to where it is today.

Two million years ago, he was the green lotus next to Eternal God. After two million years, he became a disciple sitting on Eternal God, and everything seemed to have its own number.

Feng Qi turned around and grabbed the sleeve of the Nine Tribulation King beside him, "I said, how did the disciple that Jian Wushuang received compared to his talent?"

Jiu Trib smiled slightly, "The sword of Wushuang was more terrifying than the little guy at the moment. He is a guy who makes everyone eclipsed in front of him."

Looking at the figure of King Jiu Tribulation going away, Feng Qi shrugged. "That's right. It's the only sword that can make such an arrogant guy to say so." /

Skyrim Cirrus Cloud Shu, this futon heard, has lasted for nearly a hundred years.

The sound of the avenue rises steadily above the cloud top.

When the clouds blocking the front of the Yunxiao Palace gradually dispersed, the six bodies blessed the heaven and earth Avenue and walked out slowly.

Everyone, without exception, has become an invincible supreme.

In their eyes, they are no longer confused, but have their own beliefs and goals.

Since then, the six invincible supremacy have all remained in the Yunxiao Palace.

......

"Old blood wavelength and elder giant axe, are you not curious why I put the word Daoyan on Qingqu?"

"At first it was puzzling, but we are also epiphany now."

"Haha, he is a freshman of Brother Daoyan, but he is no longer Brother Daoyan, but in the final analysis, it is just my trust."

Three figures are sitting on the top of the fairy cloud to reminisce the old, and a long wind blows over it, and soon everything is covered.