Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4681: A jug of sake in the world

Old Master!

Jian Wushuang woke up suddenly, his temples sweating.

The pain that burned to the extreme in the meridians of the body disappeared, replaced by the coldness of nothing.

He shook his hand, the avenue representing the ancestors had long since dissipated, and his luck had been returned to the heavens and the world.

From now on, he will have no contact with the entire divine universe.

"Is it worth doing everything in order to find the near-infinite ultimate?" he asked himself, but no one could give him the answer, and nothing could turn back.

Putting on a blue shirt, Jian Wushuang slowly walked out of the inner hall and came to the main hall of the Palace of Clouds.

At this time, the nine robbery kings in the Yunxiao Palace, the old people of Blood Wave and others all gathered here and did not leave. Seeing Jian Wushuang appeared, they were all stunned, and then all ran over.

"Earth God, you are all right, all right!" Blood wavelength old eyes are red, looking at Jian Wushuang very reluctantly.

The King of Nine Tribulation still seldom spoke, but the concern in his eyes betrayed his expressionless face.

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "It's okay, I can't die for the time being, but I will no longer succeed Essence from today, and Essence will relay from everyone in your presence."

"No, I don't agree!" Blood Wave always opposed directly, "Wushuang Palace Lord, Eternal God is only you, and only you can be competent. This is not our choice, but the choice made by Heaven! "

"We also disagree, Lord Eternal God." Long Yan and Long Chi nodded at the same time.

Jian Wushuang smiled, "I have returned all my luck to Heaven. From today, Heaven will make a choice from each of you."

After finishing, he raised his hand and returned the ancestral aura of the Linhe Dragon Emperor, who had been deposited earlier, to Longyan and Longchi, and at the same time, he gave Tiandao Qiyun, who was attached to his unwillingness to leave, to all half. Ancestor.

At this moment, I hungry in the silent Yunxiao Palace, and then a figure exactly like Jian Wushuang appeared.

Four eyes met, Jian Wushuang waved gently at the real shadow.

After that, the real shadow of the mud tire turned into a stream of light and plunged into his palm.

The streamer of Huamang is as big as a broad bean, and it moves like a heart in a regular rhythm.

"What is this?" The blood wavelength is always puzzled.

Jian Wushuang murmured, "This is my past."

He then said, "You, I will leave for a few days and go to the lower realm. But there are some trivial things."

"This time, I will go with you." The King of Nine Tribulation said softly, with a firm tone.

Jian Wushuang nodded his head.

Stepping out of the Yunxiao Palace, he finally looked back at the vast Yunxiao Palace, and then walked towards the heavens step by step.

"Has it been decided yet?" Among the layers of heaven and earth, King Jiujia looked forward.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "After I send the past to the lower realm, I am ready to leave."

"No matter when you come back, you have to remember that we are waiting for you." The King of Nine Tribulation turned to look at him.

Jian Wushuang smiled, then reached out and patted his shoulder, "I know."

The divine power universe is vast and infinite, including the heavens and the world, but the largest base is still a world with a thin aura.

Sitting in the clouds, Jian Wushuang looked at the stream of light in his palm, and the past also rushed to his heart.

Once he put his past into reincarnation, his memory and obsession for millions of years will also disappear.

But Jian Wushuang still decided to cast it.

"You don't want to leave him in the Yunxiao Palace in order to throw him in the world?" The King of Nine Tribulation is puzzled. "Do you know that his life is at most hundreds of years? Even a little Dao Yuan Will not be there?"

He said slowly, "It's a good thing to be able to enter the reincarnation."

The Nine Tribulation King shook his head helplessly, and then said, "Go, I will go to the lower realm with you to see where he will go."

......

White House in Changping County.

With the cry of a baby crying, the rainstorm that has not stopped for ten days in a row is finally closed, and the world is clear.

The lanterns were decorated inside and outside the Baifu, and the red lanterns spread for dozens of miles. Every servant was full of joy, and after receiving the rewards issued by the housekeeper, he said that each other was safe.

The wife who gave birth in November finally gave birth, and at the same time the flood that almost spread throughout the county also receded, and everyone was surprised.

While going to Baifu and saying a colorful word, you can get the news of Shiwenxi money spreading, and for a time the people will be unable to get through the water surrounding the gate of Baifu.

At the same time, there are two figures in plain shirts walking in the promenade of the White House, but the hurried domestic servants ignored them.

"Is this the boy who has entered the reincarnation? Or is it your past?" one of the rich and handsome youths, like a god, asked.

Another young man with a thin body, but with superb prestige in his eyes, replied, "It's me, but not me. After he left my body, he was an independent little guy. ."

The King of Nine Tribulation smiled quietly, "Since you said that he is different from your individual existence, how about I give him the fairy root and let him worship me as a teacher? Then even if you go, there will be someone in the Yunxiao Palace Now."

"No, Nine Tribulation." Jian Wushuang was helpless. "As a result, too many hidden diseases may have to be exposed. Even me, I don’t know what the consequences of peeling him from the body, simply not as good. Let him step into reincarnation safely."

"Well, it's up to you." The King of Nine Tribulation laughed, "Who makes you the Eternal God."

"After today, it won't be anymore. I think Daoyan should be able to do the job of Eternal God."

"Already decided?"

Jian Wushuang nodded and looked at him at the same time, "And Nine Tribulation You will be the last card I have left in this universe."

Nine Tribulation King nodded slightly, "I see."

In the conversation between the two, they have walked from the promenade to a box room.

Entering through the door, there is only one couple in the big room at the moment.

"Ma'am, you are fortunate." In front of the half-draped bed, a middle-aged man held the woman's palm tightly and said warmly.

And the woman smiled and pursed her lips gently, "Unfortunately bitter."

In the rocking bed wrapped in brocade, a baby with red lips and white teeth is staring at the round eyes, looking curiously at the two figures.

The King of Nine Tribulation made a grimace, and then put his finger on the little guy's forehead.

Heaves of warm divine power poured into his mind.

"Since you don’t want me to give this kid the fairy root, then I will let him live long and live to the age of five hundred, with his children and grandchildren stretching, free from disease and disaster..."

The little guy giggled, and the first baby teeth began to grow on the pink gums.

Jian Wushuang also smiled, and the crystal tears fell silently from his eyes.

"Nine Tribulation, let's go."

"Okay."