Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5068: Into the dust

  The vast void, the endless universe, even if Yanxian shuttles through the void, it is dangerous.

  Walking together is a better way to deal with danger.

  "My little friend, I have to admit that your kendo is excellent, but in your current state, you still have to be more stable."

  Slim figure is quite ridiculous, relying on his being Dayan Immortal, he has repeatedly approached Jian Wushuang.

  Finally, Jian Wushuang was a little unbearable, "Don’t you think that the biggest threat to me now is you?"

  "...you think you are wrong, little friend, it is absolutely impossible for this seat to be that kind of immortal!"

  Slim and righteously said.

  "..."

  Jian Wushuang didn't want to waste any more words. He could feel that this guy was a pure talker. He didn't know how many years he hadn't spoken before he kept chattering.

  It wasn't until Jian Wushuang had reduced his hostility that he closed his mouth satisfied.

   But soon, he sighed again with emotion, "It's a blessing to be accompanied by a like-minded little friend. I don't know how long I haven't spoken."

  "Have you been like this all the time?" Jian Wushuang suddenly said, "Nosy in the void of the big universe?"

  "...not at all, it's mainly because I like to make things unfair." The skinny figure twitched the corners of his mouth.

   Jian Wushuang heard the words, and couldn't help shaking his head and stopped talking.

  "What happened just now, it’s really...my is wrong, don’t mind you little friend, in fact, I’m still very easy to get along with." He continued, "Next, in order to recover my mistakes, I decided to make the whole journey Protect my little friends."

   "It's not necessary." Jian Wushuang said quietly.

  Slim figure, I don’t know what to do with this sluggish guy.

   But soon he secretly became proud again, and fell several feet behind Jian Wushuang, following him without delay.

  And Jian Wushuang didn't bother to care about these things, and continued to dive into the depths of the void.

  The emptiness is vast, and there is still a long way to go from the great sky.

  As he continued to advance in the void, he gradually let go of his vigilance and let his thin figure follow closely.

  "Little friend, look at these countless horizons, do you have any thoughts?"

  The thin figure waved his arms, pointed at countless planes like stars and said, showing a faint smile.

  Jian Wushuang glanced at him, but did not speak.

  I don’t care about these thin figures, and continue to think of myself, "In my opinion, everything is poor, but four words are enough to summarize."

  "These four words are, into the dust, to be born."

  As soon as this statement came out, Jian Wushuang's figure was slightly startled, and then his calm expression was restored.

   Indeed, how can he be a mediocre person who can compete with his own swordsmanship under the Galaxy Sword Intent?

  Slim figure can see all his changes, and he can’t help but smile, "Then little friend, how about I take you to the dust?"

  This time, Jian Wushuang did not refuse, "Yes."

  "Then let's get into the dust this time!"

  Slim figure laughs, and then rushes forward.

  And Jian Wushuang, who was about to go to the great sky, was successfully led astray.

  The so-called immersion into the dust means to enter the mortal world and experience the most subtle rebirth.

  As far as Yanxian is concerned, the mortal world is filthy, and its own powerful force is extremely easy to escape.

  Therefore, almost no immortal will step into the world.

  But the thin body is an exception. He doesn't care about his own luck and the escape of energy and enters the world.

  In the heavenly plane where there is no such thing as the truth of heaven, and even the power of derivation is so sparse that it can't produce monks at all, two figures wearing plain gowns walked slowly.

  Two figures, one is Jian Wushuang, the other is thin.

  The bazaar is extremely prosperous, and is made up of mortals who cannot be controlled and who can understand their power.

  Jian Wushuang and his slender figure walked in the market. Although they had reduced their strength, the sense of being out of the dust still attracted a lot of attention.

  Among the bustling crowd, the thin figure seemed quite comfortable. I didn't know where to find two cucumbers and handed them to Jian Wushuang. After being turned down, I didn't care, and directly chewed.

  "After I reached the height I wanted to reach, I stopped, and entered the earthly world one after another, to feel the little end of the dust."

  "All the immortals have abandoned the world like a shoe, but I have a different feeling."

  "The life spans of these mortals are extremely short, at most a hundred years is a reincarnation. I once sat on a mortal mountain and watched them reincarnate for thousands of times. The loneliness of life and death made me have Some touches."

  "Speak out that you may not believe it. I can ascend to Dayan Immortal, which has a lot to do with the world."

  Throwing Guardi on the ground casually, his thin figure looked at Jian Wushuang, "But I always feel that I'm still a bit short of the fire."

  He shrugged, "Perhaps when I really understand it, that's when my avenue appears."

   quietly listening to the heart of a Dayan Immortal, Jian Wushuang said, "That day may never appear, maybe only in a thought."

   "I hope that day will never come." The thin body smiled.

  "By the way, I have known each other for so long and I haven't asked your name yet."

  "Jian Wushuang."

  "I am Nan Xuan."

  After they exchanged names, neither of them spoke, and moved forward.

  The bazaar is prosperous, without a word.

  There are not many pedestrians, but their eyes are warm and sincere at both of them.

  But soon, the pedestrians in the market began to rush forward in a hurry, as if to join in some fun.

  "Hurry up and go, have you heard that there is an illusionist from Fanbang. It is rumored that illusion is so complete that you can change anything you want. Let's go and take a look."

  Along with the noisy sound, almost half of the pedestrians gathered forward.

  And Jian Wushuang and Nan Xuan were also carried forward by the crowd.

  Finally, pedestrians gathered in the depths of the downtown, and finally stopped in front of a stall full of masks.

  In the center of this stall, a sloppy old man with white hair and wearing a robes, swayed from left to right with joy.

   Along with the shaking of his figure, the bells tied around his waist made a crisp sound.

  "Welcome all the spectators, the old way has been waiting for you for a long time."

  He said with a smile, then reached out and took off a white monkey mask on the shelf, and then fell on the table.

  In an instant, a cloud of smoke came out of the white monkey's mask, and then a white monkey with long arms and a white body sprang out from it.

  The crowd was in an uproar, and they were all surprised by this scene.

  It is an unthinkable thing that a dead thing becomes alive, but it is actually happening right now.