Chapter 1784
Hearing the unparalleled appreciation of the sword, he Xiu shook his hands, but his heart was not proud at all.
He knows his master's ability. The progress he has made over the years alone is naturally more comfortable than ordinary geniuses, but if compared with his master, it is too far away, not at the same level at all.
He Xiu has always been aiming at his master.
On the hall, Jian Wushuang looked down at he Xiu and Qiu Yue below.
"Today, I asked you two to come to tell you that I will go back to my hometown during this period of time. As for how long I will go, I don't know, so now I give you two choices, whether you are willing to go back with me." The sword is unparalleled.
"The maid is the maid of the young master. Wherever the young master goes, the maid will naturally follow him." Qiu Yue said without hesitation.
And he Xiu, after pondering for a moment, nodded heavily, "disciples are willing to follow around the master."
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang smiled.
He wants to go back to his hometown. In fact, it's enough to go back alone, but he will inevitably encounter some problems along the way. Naturally, he won't easily fight in his capacity, so it's best to follow oneortwo people around him. The tallest one is Qiu Yue, his maid, and he Xiu, his disciple, can be his closest person. Jian Wushuang of course chooses to take them with him.
"In that case, let's start now."
On the same day, Jian Wushuang left the star continent and rode the ancient out of bounds spacecraft towards his hometown Qinghuo.
At the beginning, it took jianwushuang thousands of years to arrive at the ten holy places from the green fire world. On the way, he encountered countless hardships and almost died several times.
But now... Any threat or dangerous place on the way, in front of a strong God Emperor's combat power, is nothing but virtual.
Jian Wushuang's spaceship outside the boundary has also been skimming at an amazing speed.
It took less than a hundred years to reach the kingdom of flying snow.
……
The kingdom of flying snow is the first Kingdom where Jian Wushuang is located after stepping into the eternal chaotic world.
This holy land is far away from the ten holy places at the core of the eternal chaotic world, and the terrain is also quite remote. All the strong are far less than those near the holy land.
In those God kingdoms close to the ten holy places, such as Zhenwu God Kingdom and Jiugong God Kingdom, there are tens or hundreds of true gods alone.
But there are only a dozen true gods in Feixue God's country, and the Lord of Feixue God's country is only an ordinary chaotic true God.
Flying snow God has two places to cultivate talents in China, one is the divine palace of the world, and the other is the flying snow ashram.
Originally, the status and strength of these two genius concentration camps in feixueshen's country were equal, but in recent years, there have been some subtle changes.
Feixue Daochang, in a towering palace.
Dozens of golden deacons of the snowy Dojo gathered there, and they all gathered in twos and threes, talking with each other. In the conversation, we can also find that these golden deacons' faces are not good-looking.
"Lost, this qualifying battle, I lost again in Feixue Dojo, and as in the previous year, all the three qualifying battles were completely crushed by the divine palace!"
"Alas, the loss was really terrible. It is estimated that now the outside world has spread our snowy Dojo like a joke."
"I can't help it. I've lost four consecutive sessions, and these four sessions were all three defeats. They were also the talent concentration of the flying snow Kingdom, but the holy palace completely suppressed my flying snow Taoist field."
"Over the years, the strong talents born in my ski resort are far inferior to the world temple in all aspects. The Lord of the country is already a little dissatisfied with us. In these 100000 years, there have been a total of 10 qualifying wars. My ski resort has only won one. I just invited a genius to help me win this one. This genius is not cultivated by my ski resort. How can I face the Lord of the country with such a record People? "
The ranking war between Feixue Dojo and Jieshen palace is only held once every 10000 years.
In the qualifying battles held over the years, Feixue Dojo lost miserably.
At this time, a figure suddenly condensed on the throne at the top of the hall. As soon as this person appeared, the breath of true God immediately spread.
Everyone in the hall immediately stood respectfully, looking at the angry cold man above, and dared not go out.
"Waste, a bunch of waste!" The owner of the silent hall directly scolded.
"For four consecutive qualifying battles, there were three matches in each session, a total of 12 matches, and the 12 matches were all defeated?"
"It's good for you to win a game!!"
"With such a record, how can our ski resort be worthy of the many resources given by the Lord?"
Hearing the angry scolding of the silent hall owner, many deacons in gold below lowered their heads in shame.
Seeing the appearance of these golden deacons, the owner of the hall was even more angry. "Listen, the Lord has spoken. Give me another chance to fly snow dojo. If I lose the next qualifying battle, there is no need to exist."
As soon as this word came out, many deacons in gold below were surprised.
No need to exist?
Isn't it that we should close the ski resort directly?
In the future, flying snow God's country will be dominated by the divine palace family?
"How can this work?" There was already a scream on the spot.
"Why, now you know you're in a hurry? What do you do on weekdays?" The owner of the silent hall glared at the many deacons in gold below, and immediately sighed, "Well, the reason why my talented disciples of Feixue Dojo are so bad is also related to my master. I can't shirk my blame. But now, I don't force you, just in a word, if you want the Feixue Dojo to continue to exist, you will spare my life for the next 10000 years. No matter what method you use, you must cultivate better and dazzling disciples than the divine palace!"
"Yes." Many golden deacons below nodded heavily.
Soon, the crowd dispersed.
Only the owner of the lonely hall sat on the throne alone, sighing secretly.
At this time, outside the realm of the flying snow God, a silver forbidden ancient spacecraft came slowly.
There are three figures in the cabin of the spacecraft.
"Childe, according to the star map I got, the capital of the flying snow God country should be in front of me. Is childe's hometown there?" Qiuyue inquired.
"That's not true." Jian Wushuang shook his head. "My hometown is the eternal world, and it is not the capital of this divine kingdom. The reason why I go here is just to meet some old friends."
Jian Wushuang stayed in the holy realm of flying snow for a period of time. He even joined the flying snow ashram. Up to now, he still has the identity of a disciple of the flying snow ashram.
……
p: It's five o'clock today.
(end of this chapter)
He knows his master's ability. The progress he has made over the years alone is naturally more comfortable than ordinary geniuses, but if compared with his master, it is too far away, not at the same level at all.
He Xiu has always been aiming at his master.
On the hall, Jian Wushuang looked down at he Xiu and Qiu Yue below.
"Today, I asked you two to come to tell you that I will go back to my hometown during this period of time. As for how long I will go, I don't know, so now I give you two choices, whether you are willing to go back with me." The sword is unparalleled.
"The maid is the maid of the young master. Wherever the young master goes, the maid will naturally follow him." Qiu Yue said without hesitation.
And he Xiu, after pondering for a moment, nodded heavily, "disciples are willing to follow around the master."
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang smiled.
He wants to go back to his hometown. In fact, it's enough to go back alone, but he will inevitably encounter some problems along the way. Naturally, he won't easily fight in his capacity, so it's best to follow oneortwo people around him. The tallest one is Qiu Yue, his maid, and he Xiu, his disciple, can be his closest person. Jian Wushuang of course chooses to take them with him.
"In that case, let's start now."
On the same day, Jian Wushuang left the star continent and rode the ancient out of bounds spacecraft towards his hometown Qinghuo.
At the beginning, it took jianwushuang thousands of years to arrive at the ten holy places from the green fire world. On the way, he encountered countless hardships and almost died several times.
But now... Any threat or dangerous place on the way, in front of a strong God Emperor's combat power, is nothing but virtual.
Jian Wushuang's spaceship outside the boundary has also been skimming at an amazing speed.
It took less than a hundred years to reach the kingdom of flying snow.
……
The kingdom of flying snow is the first Kingdom where Jian Wushuang is located after stepping into the eternal chaotic world.
This holy land is far away from the ten holy places at the core of the eternal chaotic world, and the terrain is also quite remote. All the strong are far less than those near the holy land.
In those God kingdoms close to the ten holy places, such as Zhenwu God Kingdom and Jiugong God Kingdom, there are tens or hundreds of true gods alone.
But there are only a dozen true gods in Feixue God's country, and the Lord of Feixue God's country is only an ordinary chaotic true God.
Flying snow God has two places to cultivate talents in China, one is the divine palace of the world, and the other is the flying snow ashram.
Originally, the status and strength of these two genius concentration camps in feixueshen's country were equal, but in recent years, there have been some subtle changes.
Feixue Daochang, in a towering palace.
Dozens of golden deacons of the snowy Dojo gathered there, and they all gathered in twos and threes, talking with each other. In the conversation, we can also find that these golden deacons' faces are not good-looking.
"Lost, this qualifying battle, I lost again in Feixue Dojo, and as in the previous year, all the three qualifying battles were completely crushed by the divine palace!"
"Alas, the loss was really terrible. It is estimated that now the outside world has spread our snowy Dojo like a joke."
"I can't help it. I've lost four consecutive sessions, and these four sessions were all three defeats. They were also the talent concentration of the flying snow Kingdom, but the holy palace completely suppressed my flying snow Taoist field."
"Over the years, the strong talents born in my ski resort are far inferior to the world temple in all aspects. The Lord of the country is already a little dissatisfied with us. In these 100000 years, there have been a total of 10 qualifying wars. My ski resort has only won one. I just invited a genius to help me win this one. This genius is not cultivated by my ski resort. How can I face the Lord of the country with such a record People? "
The ranking war between Feixue Dojo and Jieshen palace is only held once every 10000 years.
In the qualifying battles held over the years, Feixue Dojo lost miserably.
At this time, a figure suddenly condensed on the throne at the top of the hall. As soon as this person appeared, the breath of true God immediately spread.
Everyone in the hall immediately stood respectfully, looking at the angry cold man above, and dared not go out.
"Waste, a bunch of waste!" The owner of the silent hall directly scolded.
"For four consecutive qualifying battles, there were three matches in each session, a total of 12 matches, and the 12 matches were all defeated?"
"It's good for you to win a game!!"
"With such a record, how can our ski resort be worthy of the many resources given by the Lord?"
Hearing the angry scolding of the silent hall owner, many deacons in gold below lowered their heads in shame.
Seeing the appearance of these golden deacons, the owner of the hall was even more angry. "Listen, the Lord has spoken. Give me another chance to fly snow dojo. If I lose the next qualifying battle, there is no need to exist."
As soon as this word came out, many deacons in gold below were surprised.
No need to exist?
Isn't it that we should close the ski resort directly?
In the future, flying snow God's country will be dominated by the divine palace family?
"How can this work?" There was already a scream on the spot.
"Why, now you know you're in a hurry? What do you do on weekdays?" The owner of the silent hall glared at the many deacons in gold below, and immediately sighed, "Well, the reason why my talented disciples of Feixue Dojo are so bad is also related to my master. I can't shirk my blame. But now, I don't force you, just in a word, if you want the Feixue Dojo to continue to exist, you will spare my life for the next 10000 years. No matter what method you use, you must cultivate better and dazzling disciples than the divine palace!"
"Yes." Many golden deacons below nodded heavily.
Soon, the crowd dispersed.
Only the owner of the lonely hall sat on the throne alone, sighing secretly.
At this time, outside the realm of the flying snow God, a silver forbidden ancient spacecraft came slowly.
There are three figures in the cabin of the spacecraft.
"Childe, according to the star map I got, the capital of the flying snow God country should be in front of me. Is childe's hometown there?" Qiuyue inquired.
"That's not true." Jian Wushuang shook his head. "My hometown is the eternal world, and it is not the capital of this divine kingdom. The reason why I go here is just to meet some old friends."
Jian Wushuang stayed in the holy realm of flying snow for a period of time. He even joined the flying snow ashram. Up to now, he still has the identity of a disciple of the flying snow ashram.
……
p: It's five o'clock today.
(end of this chapter)
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