Chapter 4743

There was silence in the heaven, and the sword peerless looked at him and said, "I'm not wrong, and there's no way to talk about punishment."

Zhenwu Yang said in a deep voice, "the heaven is not allowed to dye blood, but you killed more than ten Yan immortals. Is it because of the rules of the heaven?"

Jian Wushuang was calm, "if I didn't use death to intimidate them, I couldn't stand here now. If people don't offend me, I don't have to pay attention to it, but if people offend me, erasing the threat is the best choice."

"I don't think it's a threat. It's not a threat in another place, whether in heaven or anywhere."

"All I can do is erase these threats by any means."

The heaven was so quiet that the needle could be heard. Only the unparalleled voice of the sword was recalling that all the elders looked at it with determination.

They did not expect that this guy who forcefully suppressed all kinds of immortals in the world of heaven and wiped out the threat with his own strength, said something and acted in such a similar style.

Zhenwu Yang sat on the throne without saying a word, staring at Jian Wushuang expressionless.

At the same time, a great momentum came quietly in the heaven.

Sword unparalleled only felt a burst of unspeakable pressure, sinking on every inch of his skin, like 100000 sacred peaks.

He bit the tip of his tongue without any trace, and didn't even use his derivative force, so he fought hard with his physical force.

Yu Bo, who was standing behind zhenwuyang, also raised his muddy eyes at this moment to look at jianwushuang, and then looked at his nose again.

The little emperor also noticed that his face was cold, and then he directly pulled out the soft sword around his waist, and cut off the pressure with a sword.

"Emperor father, we're tired, so let's finish explaining things quickly, so that we can go to sleep... Face the wall." The little emperor took back his soft sword and looked at zhenwuyang angrily.

Looking at the fearless little emperor, zhenwuyang was surprisingly not angry and wanted to say something. Finally, he sighed and said, "get out of here."

The little emperor raised his eyebrows, then pulled his sword and was ready to leave.

"Wait," zhenwuyang's dignified voice sounded again, "let Yu Chang supervise you to think about your mistakes face to face, and save you from repentance."

The old man standing behind zhenwuyang nodded to take orders, walked towards the two step by step, and then issued a imprisonment with his left and right hands, tied jianwushuang and xiaodijun directly, and then quickly left the Tianting hall and rushed to the listening platform.

When the little emperor's figure disappeared, a touch of loneliness flashed in zhenwuyang's eyes.

"All immortals, it's rare for us to get together. Go to the moon invitation Pavilion and have a drink."

……

"Uncle Yu, can you let me go? Although it's a reflection on the wall, there's no need to imprison personal freedom..."

In a beautiful place with thousands of peach blossoms and light wind, the two are bound together, sitting in a pavilion with their backs against their backs.

Jian Wushuang was very depressed, but he only killed a dozen Yan immortals and was punished for ten years.

Although the scenery is excellent, it's uncomfortable to be trapped in this pavilion for ten years.

The little emperor, with his back against his back, was also helpless. He said a good word, but he couldn't let Yu Bo get rid of his imprisonment.

"Xiaodijun, ten years is fast. You should have a sleep." Yu Bo raised his eyes to look at them, and then began to sit in the distance.

When he saw that Yu Bo was already sitting, the little emperor pushed the sword without trace, and whispered, "I have a soft sword around my waist, you gently pull it out and then cut the chain..."

Sword unparalleled smell words, when even if hands to small emperor's waist.

"The sword is in my belt. Why do you touch it under my waist?"

"Mistakes, hands a little numb... Don't move."

"Can I not move? That's my itchy meat."

……

After a hard struggle, jianwushuang finally pulled out the soft sword and cut the chain on the little emperor.

Shaking his hand, xiaodijun got up and took the soft sword, and also cut off the chain on him.

"Go, I'll take you to a good place." The little emperor showed a touch of pride, waved his hand and left with his sword unparalleled.

Jian Wushuang could not refuse. He glanced back at Yu Bo, who was still sitting in Wu, and then left the pavilion with him.

Just as the two left, Yu Bo slowly opened his eyes, helplessly shook his head, and continued to look at his nose.

The two of them almost said openly that I was leaving. How could Yu Bo not find out? But he didn't stop them and let them leave.

As long as you don't come out of this listening platform, everything is safe.

Wandering among the ten thousand mile peach blossom forest, jianwushuang's tense state of mind has also been a little relaxed.

From the mouth of the little emperor, I learned that nearly more than half of all the noble Fairies in the nine celestial realms surrounding the heaven lived in this listening platform, and there were countless immortals.

After only a thousand steps, a peach fairy sitting on a peach branch held out a wonderful fairy wine.

"Brother Jian, how about your drinking capacity?" Casually take down the two pots of peach blossom wine in the hands of Taoxian, and the little emperor directly stuffed a pot into jianwushuang.

"Not bad." Jian Wushuang did not refuse, holding the fine ear wine pot high, and drank for a long time.

The wine line with light pink flavor entered the throat, and the clear and sweet flavor was diffused in the peach forest.

The little emperor smiled, also learning the unparalleled sword, held the wine pot high and drank it full.

Although it seems that there is only one pot of peach blossom wine brewed by Taoxian, there is a hole in the pot, which contains at least a kilogram.

Jian Wushuang drank about 100 Jin in one breath, and then stopped. He felt completely transparent and could not say it was comfortable.

On the other hand, the little emperor Junru drank with the whale, and he drank a pot of Qianjin wine to the sky.

"I said, don't you panic with such a drinking method?" Jian Wushuang inquired.

For their extraordinary Yan Xian, such things as liquor, whether sincere or not, are already inebriated.

Even if it's immortal wine, it's just the taste of tasting it in the throat. It's not drunk.

But he looked at the little emperor who had a hazy meaning in his eyes and found that things were not so simple.

"No, are you drunk?" Jian Wushuang asked again.

Hearing the words, the little emperor, whose face was a little red, shook his head slowly. "No, I'm not drunk. How can I get drunk when it's just peach blossom wine?"

Listening to the sound of a big tongue, Jian Wushuang was helpless and grabbed the wine pot in his hand.

"Hey, little peach fairy, give me another pot of wine to age."

“……”

Jian Wushuang would never have thought that as a Yan Xian, he could be drunk by a mere liquor.

"Don't drink, you'll cause trouble later, and you'll be taken back!"

A thousand jin of wine came into his stomach. Although the little emperor was still awake, his feet were already floating.