Chapter 4517
Shua.
The giant bone bird is as wide as 100 feet, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. Every time it fans, it tears the void and causes a sonic boom.
The strong wind it raised directly turned into several buckets of tornadoes, as if turning the surrounding into a raging sea, rolling away.
Nine musk deer was blown by the fierce and surging wind, and his face was very white.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang frowned and waved a virtual force casually, turning into a mask to resist the fierce wind for jiumusk deer.
"Thank you... Thank you."
Nine musk deer looked at Jian Wushuang gratefully, then lowered his head and gasped slightly.
"No harm."
Jian Wushuang nodded, and immediately did not answer, but sat down cross legged and practiced silently.
The strong wind kept blowing Jian Wushuang's hair. Nine musk deer stood behind Jian Wushuang, silently looking at Jian Wushuang's back, and several times wanted to say something, but before saying anything, she was swallowed again. Until she hesitated for a long time, she said softly:
"Wu Shuang, what happened that day... Sorry, I didn't think so much at that time. I was too selfish to take into account your feelings."
The sword sitting in front of him was unparalleled. There was no expression on Wen Yan's face. His eyes were always closed, but a slight sigh came out of his mouth.
He acted with unparalleled sword all his life. He always retaliated for his evil deeds. If you deceived me one foot, I'll pay you back ten feet.
But in the final analysis, he was never a narrow-minded person with a small stomach.
Naturally, he didn't need to be angry with a mere nine musks.
There is only one reason why he doesn't want to talk to jiumusk deer.
After all, he is not a person in the virtual universe. Fundamentally, it is doomed that his sword will stand against this nine musk deer in the future.
Therefore, whether it is the nine musk deer or the elder mofeng who is not thin to him, he doesn't want to involve too much cause and effect.
It was not until a long time later that jiumusk heard jianwushuang's plain words.
"It doesn't matter. I didn't take the matter of that day to heart, and you don't need to worry more."
Hearing this, nine musk deer couldn't help shivering at the tip of her heart, and a slight smile surged on her pale pretty face.
"OK."
Her voice was higher.
Later, the two did not speak.
A few days later.
A dark blue star field has arrived. In the middle of the star field, a mountain gate is like a monster's beak, crushing the starry sky.
"Fog double, the hell palace is here."
Nine musks spoke softly.
Jian Wushuang opened his eyes and stood up.
Before reaching the hell palace completely, a strong smell of corpse came to my nostrils, which was much thicker than that of Lianshen sect.
"Is this the hell palace?"
Jian Wushuang nodded secretly in his heart.
"Then go."
The sword stepped lightly, jumped down from the giant bone bird, and put it away.
Nine musk deer respectfully followed behind Jian Wushuang.
Walking to the entrance of the Mountain Gate of the hell palace, the disciples of the hell palace who are in charge of guarding the mountain gate have sharp eyes. At a glance, they saw the sword unparalleled and nine musk deer jumping from the giant bone bird.
"Is this the next leader of refining sect, Wu Shuang?"
The disciple of the nether world palace hurried up and said with a flattering smile.
It seems to be the master of refining God. He has already said hello.
"Yes, it's me."
Jian Wushuang nodded.
"Well, the Lord ordered me to wait here for a long time. Please come this way."
Immediately, the disciple of the hell palace hurriedly welcomed the sword unparalleled in.
Although the Ming Yin palace and the refining sect have some differences in ideas in recent years, the two main sects are ultimately the same root cause. They are close allies, and the sword is unparalleled. For this disciple of the Ming Yin palace, it is a great man above, so he can't help being disrespectful.
Walking into the hell palace, there was a rather vibrant look inside. Along the way, I saw many disciples of the hell palace, all of whom were slightly faint. At first glance, they had more power to exercise the body and refined themselves as invincible gods and corpses.
A moment later, led by this disciple, the three quickly came to a palace with a sloping top of the flying platform.
The disciple of the netherworld palace opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Wu Shuang, wait here for a moment or two. The Lord of the palace is approaching the first genius of our virtual universe, the contemporary son of TIANYAO in TIANYAO holy land. After the reception, the Lord of the palace will receive you."
As soon as he said this, Jian Wushuang hadn't spoken yet, but the nine musk deer standing behind him couldn't help frowning.
According to the principle, Jian Wushuang is the next leader of refining God sect, so in terms of identity, at least it has to be equal to the leader of the hell palace.
How can you let Jian Wushuang wait outside this door?
However, she didn't speak when she saw Jian Wushuang. Naturally, she wouldn't speak more.
"OK."
Jian Wushuang nodded and said faintly, "please go in and inform the Lord of the palace."
The disciple of the hell palace smiled.
......
In the hall.
Two people sat cross legged across a tea table.
The man on the left is a young man. He is handsome and handsome. He wears white clothes better than blood. At a glance, people can't help praising him for saying, "people in the world are like jade, and the childe is unparalleled in the world." in the virtual universe with all kinds of strange looks, he is simply a stream of clean water.
The man on the right was wrapped in white gauze, only showing a single eye on the right. He was dead, but his breath was strong to the extreme.
"Master, the next leader of the refining sect, Wu Shuang, is here."
The disciple of the netherworld palace who had gone to meet the sword before quickly walked to the one eyed man, leaned down and whispered in his ear.
"Oh? He came very quickly. Let him wait outside and sharpen his temper first."
The one eyed man raised his eyebrows gently and immediately said faintly.
"I understand!"
The disciple of the hell palace hurriedly left respectfully and conveniently closed the gate.
"Master of the hell palace, but is the next leader of the refining sect coming?"
The young man sitting opposite the master of the hell palace asked with a smile on his mouth.
"Yes, it's just a suckling baby. Don't pay too much attention."
The master of the netherworld palace nodded, then stretched out his hand to roll up his sleeves, poured a cup of spirit tea for the young man in front of him, smiled and said:
"Come on, nephew TIANYAO, let's continue talking about us. The leader of the palace remembers that last time I saw you, you just broke through the mark level. Not long ago, this time I saw you again, it turned out that you have reached the third mark level. Such talent really makes the leader of the palace feel inferior. The first pride of the virtual universe is really worthy of the name..."
......
Time passed slowly.
Outside the hall, Jian Wushuang stood with his hands down and his face was expressionless.
Instead, nine musk deer, with some dissatisfaction on his face, whispered, "fog double, the master of the nether hell palace is so gentle, I'm afraid he wants to take the opportunity to give you a blow first. Should we cut the mess quickly, turn passivity into initiative, and go directly?"
Jian Wushuang smiled and replied faintly, "this person is not polite. What he loses is his face, which will only make him look petty. We can't help being polite."
"I see." Jiumusk nodded vaguely.
Two hours later, the disciple of the hell palace, who was responsible for receiving the sword before, ran over quickly and said with a smile, "Sir, I've been waiting for a long time, please come inside."
The giant bone bird is as wide as 100 feet, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. Every time it fans, it tears the void and causes a sonic boom.
The strong wind it raised directly turned into several buckets of tornadoes, as if turning the surrounding into a raging sea, rolling away.
Nine musk deer was blown by the fierce and surging wind, and his face was very white.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang frowned and waved a virtual force casually, turning into a mask to resist the fierce wind for jiumusk deer.
"Thank you... Thank you."
Nine musk deer looked at Jian Wushuang gratefully, then lowered his head and gasped slightly.
"No harm."
Jian Wushuang nodded, and immediately did not answer, but sat down cross legged and practiced silently.
The strong wind kept blowing Jian Wushuang's hair. Nine musk deer stood behind Jian Wushuang, silently looking at Jian Wushuang's back, and several times wanted to say something, but before saying anything, she was swallowed again. Until she hesitated for a long time, she said softly:
"Wu Shuang, what happened that day... Sorry, I didn't think so much at that time. I was too selfish to take into account your feelings."
The sword sitting in front of him was unparalleled. There was no expression on Wen Yan's face. His eyes were always closed, but a slight sigh came out of his mouth.
He acted with unparalleled sword all his life. He always retaliated for his evil deeds. If you deceived me one foot, I'll pay you back ten feet.
But in the final analysis, he was never a narrow-minded person with a small stomach.
Naturally, he didn't need to be angry with a mere nine musks.
There is only one reason why he doesn't want to talk to jiumusk deer.
After all, he is not a person in the virtual universe. Fundamentally, it is doomed that his sword will stand against this nine musk deer in the future.
Therefore, whether it is the nine musk deer or the elder mofeng who is not thin to him, he doesn't want to involve too much cause and effect.
It was not until a long time later that jiumusk heard jianwushuang's plain words.
"It doesn't matter. I didn't take the matter of that day to heart, and you don't need to worry more."
Hearing this, nine musk deer couldn't help shivering at the tip of her heart, and a slight smile surged on her pale pretty face.
"OK."
Her voice was higher.
Later, the two did not speak.
A few days later.
A dark blue star field has arrived. In the middle of the star field, a mountain gate is like a monster's beak, crushing the starry sky.
"Fog double, the hell palace is here."
Nine musks spoke softly.
Jian Wushuang opened his eyes and stood up.
Before reaching the hell palace completely, a strong smell of corpse came to my nostrils, which was much thicker than that of Lianshen sect.
"Is this the hell palace?"
Jian Wushuang nodded secretly in his heart.
"Then go."
The sword stepped lightly, jumped down from the giant bone bird, and put it away.
Nine musk deer respectfully followed behind Jian Wushuang.
Walking to the entrance of the Mountain Gate of the hell palace, the disciples of the hell palace who are in charge of guarding the mountain gate have sharp eyes. At a glance, they saw the sword unparalleled and nine musk deer jumping from the giant bone bird.
"Is this the next leader of refining sect, Wu Shuang?"
The disciple of the nether world palace hurried up and said with a flattering smile.
It seems to be the master of refining God. He has already said hello.
"Yes, it's me."
Jian Wushuang nodded.
"Well, the Lord ordered me to wait here for a long time. Please come this way."
Immediately, the disciple of the hell palace hurriedly welcomed the sword unparalleled in.
Although the Ming Yin palace and the refining sect have some differences in ideas in recent years, the two main sects are ultimately the same root cause. They are close allies, and the sword is unparalleled. For this disciple of the Ming Yin palace, it is a great man above, so he can't help being disrespectful.
Walking into the hell palace, there was a rather vibrant look inside. Along the way, I saw many disciples of the hell palace, all of whom were slightly faint. At first glance, they had more power to exercise the body and refined themselves as invincible gods and corpses.
A moment later, led by this disciple, the three quickly came to a palace with a sloping top of the flying platform.
The disciple of the netherworld palace opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Wu Shuang, wait here for a moment or two. The Lord of the palace is approaching the first genius of our virtual universe, the contemporary son of TIANYAO in TIANYAO holy land. After the reception, the Lord of the palace will receive you."
As soon as he said this, Jian Wushuang hadn't spoken yet, but the nine musk deer standing behind him couldn't help frowning.
According to the principle, Jian Wushuang is the next leader of refining God sect, so in terms of identity, at least it has to be equal to the leader of the hell palace.
How can you let Jian Wushuang wait outside this door?
However, she didn't speak when she saw Jian Wushuang. Naturally, she wouldn't speak more.
"OK."
Jian Wushuang nodded and said faintly, "please go in and inform the Lord of the palace."
The disciple of the hell palace smiled.
......
In the hall.
Two people sat cross legged across a tea table.
The man on the left is a young man. He is handsome and handsome. He wears white clothes better than blood. At a glance, people can't help praising him for saying, "people in the world are like jade, and the childe is unparalleled in the world." in the virtual universe with all kinds of strange looks, he is simply a stream of clean water.
The man on the right was wrapped in white gauze, only showing a single eye on the right. He was dead, but his breath was strong to the extreme.
"Master, the next leader of the refining sect, Wu Shuang, is here."
The disciple of the netherworld palace who had gone to meet the sword before quickly walked to the one eyed man, leaned down and whispered in his ear.
"Oh? He came very quickly. Let him wait outside and sharpen his temper first."
The one eyed man raised his eyebrows gently and immediately said faintly.
"I understand!"
The disciple of the hell palace hurriedly left respectfully and conveniently closed the gate.
"Master of the hell palace, but is the next leader of the refining sect coming?"
The young man sitting opposite the master of the hell palace asked with a smile on his mouth.
"Yes, it's just a suckling baby. Don't pay too much attention."
The master of the netherworld palace nodded, then stretched out his hand to roll up his sleeves, poured a cup of spirit tea for the young man in front of him, smiled and said:
"Come on, nephew TIANYAO, let's continue talking about us. The leader of the palace remembers that last time I saw you, you just broke through the mark level. Not long ago, this time I saw you again, it turned out that you have reached the third mark level. Such talent really makes the leader of the palace feel inferior. The first pride of the virtual universe is really worthy of the name..."
......
Time passed slowly.
Outside the hall, Jian Wushuang stood with his hands down and his face was expressionless.
Instead, nine musk deer, with some dissatisfaction on his face, whispered, "fog double, the master of the nether hell palace is so gentle, I'm afraid he wants to take the opportunity to give you a blow first. Should we cut the mess quickly, turn passivity into initiative, and go directly?"
Jian Wushuang smiled and replied faintly, "this person is not polite. What he loses is his face, which will only make him look petty. We can't help being polite."
"I see." Jiumusk nodded vaguely.
Two hours later, the disciple of the hell palace, who was responsible for receiving the sword before, ran over quickly and said with a smile, "Sir, I've been waiting for a long time, please come inside."
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