Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5027: Fast for thousands of years
Each veteran is the supreme one who has come out of the ancient times.
Even in the imperial dojo of Zhen Wuyang, they all have their own small world.
The stars cross the moon, the stars and the moon twine.
In the middle of this magnificent dojo, sits a middle-aged figure in a white uniform.
He closed his eyes quietly, his clothes are floating, and his billions of luck are connected to each other, so he should not look directly at him.
Jian Wushuang, who has been in the Heavenly Court several times, is naturally clear that that figure is the emperor of the entire Dasiyu-Zhen Wuyang.
As the sky giants took their seats in their respective small worlds, Jian Wushuang was also invited by Yu Chang to sit in his small worlds.
Yu Chang's Xiaotiandi is the closest seat to Emperor Zhen Wuyang, and sits almost side by side. The other Wanggu elders are all around like stars.
Looking at Emperor Zhen Wuyang sitting almost side by side, Jian Wushuang felt like sitting on pins and needles.
This is the first time that he has been so close to Zhen Wuyang, and the discomfort is coming to his face, especially when facing the gaze of so many Wanggu elders, the discomfort is getting stronger.
But Jian Wushuang was once the lord of the universe, his mind was firm, and he soon returned to normal, and he began to watch his nose and his heart.
At the same time, Zhen Wuyang, who has been closing his eyes and meditating, quietly opened his eyes.
And at first glance, he didn't look at the elders of the heavens, but at Jian Wushuang.
Four eyes are facing each other, a kind of unspeakable luck, as if straddling the ages, rushing toward the face.
That is a kind of vertical and horizontal gaze that has been watching over the years, with absolute suppression.
This is an involuntary coercion from divine mind.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were calm and waveless, but his palms under his robe were already condensed.
Even though his spiritual thoughts have been melded, he still feels dizzy.
But this coercion only lasted for a few breaths of time, with Zhen Wuyang's unclear gaze slowly retracting.
Then he spoke, with a soft and steady voice, "I have seen you, the little fairy who stirred Canglan before the six-day realm."
Jian Wushuang was dumb, not knowing how to answer.
Zhen Wuyang said again, "It's just that if you don't be with Yan'er, what are you doing in the sea of no edge?"
He knew this was a question, but he could only bite the bullet and said, "Go and save a fairy."
Zhen Wuyang laughed when he heard the words, "I am honest."
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Jian Wushuang also wanted to find an excuse to pass the level at will, but this is already a certainty. You must know that the last battle in the Sea of No Coast even alarmed Yu Chang.
Yu Chang was alarmed, and Zhen Wuyang could not have been unaware of it, so this was a questioning knowingly.
"Yan'er opened the door for you?"
"...Yes."
"It's really bold. You two not only dare to think, but also dare to do it. If a little Yanxian rushes into the exile land, I am not afraid of perishing in it?"
"I am afraid, but I cannot help myself."
Zhen Wuyang looked at him and did not speak any more.
After a while, he said again, "It is unimaginable that you can walk out of the sea without a border alive, but now that everything has happened and is over, I will no longer hold the blame."
"You continue to be a great official by Yan'er, and protect him."
Jian Wushuang remained silent, and finally apologized slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't do it. The reason why I was with him as a temporary official is actually because of an agreement between us." /
"Once seventy years have passed, I will leave."
The voice fell, and the emperor's dojo was silent.
All the elders looked at him, their eyes flashed with surprise.
Because for a Yanxian, who can become a heavenly official of the emperor's line, the basic future road of cultivation will be thousands of times smoother.
The position of a heavenly official is far more than just a position, it means that you can enjoy the luck of the emperor!
That kind of luck is enough for a Yanxian to easily enter the realm of Dayanxian, and as the years go by, it is not difficult to break through the sixth rank!
For the immortal Yanxian whose life is almost endless, this is almost a condition that cannot be looked up.
Even for the veterans, these are quite generous conditions.
You must know that the emperor's luck is too important, so important that even the Ninth Rank Dayan Immortal covets extremely.
However, right now, he was rejected by a Yanxian.
At this time, Yu Chang said, "Little friend, then you know, how many years have passed since the outside world has entered the borderless sea?"
Jian Wushuang was startled, then shook his head, "I don't know."
"Ten thousand years."
"What...One, ten thousand years?"
He was in a trance for an instant, and even his spiritual thoughts fluctuated.
Ten thousand years have passed since the arrival of the Divine Power Universe to Dayanhuan.
He didn't even have time to do anything, and he went on for thousands of years.
Yu Chang nodded, "It has indeed been 10,000 years since you entered the borderless sea."
Suppressing the trance expression, Jian Wushuang nodded, "Thank you for letting me know."
Zhen Wuyang said, "Where do you plan to go after the agreement is over?"
He shook his head, "I don't know, I think I will travel around."
Zhen Wuyang laughed when he heard the words, "Do you think I will let you go?"
"No." Jian Wushuang said plainly.
"You're right, I won't let one go. The Xiaoyanxian who can shake Dayanxian leaves Dasiyu, not to mention that thisxianxian is the only one who retreats from the sea of no edge. "
Jian Wushuang was silent, Zhen Wuyang didn't want him to leave. There were 10,000 ways, but he could only accept passively.
Zhen Wuyang looked at him and said, "But there are exceptions to everything. If you want to leave, there is another way."
"What way?"
"Break out the heavenly official I chose for Yan'er, then you can leave by yourself."
"Okay, I should take it."
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang said firmly.
He can already imagine that Zhen Wuyang will arbitrarily appoint a veteran around him as the heavenly official of the younger brother.
Once that happens, he has no chance of winning.
But what was unexpected next was that Zhen Wuyang did not arbitrarily designate a veteran, but instead looked at Yu Chang.
Yu Chang nodded, then got up and waved his sleeves, widening the gate of the dojo.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of young boys filed in. Surrounded by them, a young man with sharp brows and sharp brows stepped into the dojo.
Jian Wushuang's eyes condensed, a little surprised.
Because the visitor was not someone else, it was the young man who made things difficult for him when he first came to Xiaojieshan.
Called by Chang Ling as Green Mountain.
This is really a coincidence, Jian Wushuang understood that Qingshan should be the heavenly official chosen by Zhen Wuyang for the little emperor.
Just as he thought, Zhen Wuyang subsequently declared that Qingshan was the official candidate of Xiaodijun.
Four eyes were facing each other. At this moment, the green mountain standing in the center of the dojo was shocked to the extreme.
He never thought that when they met again, they would be in the monarch’s dojo.