Chapter 4757

These old guests who hid the flavor of Kendo gave jianwushuang a very strange feeling.

But he didn't think much. After all, it was possible to be in this magnificent North Tianxian state, even if there was a Sword Fairy.

After a brief discussion, the three went back to the wing room for a rest.

At the strong request of Chen Qing, the three people just squeezed into a wing room.

Turning over and sitting on the windowsill, Wu sat with an unparalleled sword and shook his head helplessly.

He gradually found that when he and Chen Qing were together, they were more and more like the one who started at the beginning and wandered in the mortal world.

The bad habits of eating, drinking and sleeping should be given up in time.

After taking another mouthful of the so-called "chewing wine", Chen Qingcai lay on the bed and began to sleep.

Spring and autumn just experienced the interception without backhand force, and then they became more desperate to practice.

At present, except for the extremely powerful eight arm angry eyes in his hands, he has no near body magic power. Even in the face of an ordinary Yan Xian, he will fall into great passivity.

It is urgent to ascend to the realm of Yan Xian, otherwise, he will never catch up with the unparalleled pace of Jian.

For ordinary top cultivation, it may be a delusion to achieve the realm of Yan Xian, but the spring and autumn are different, and the blood of the emperor once flowed on his body. Even if the emperor's fate has been decayed to the extreme, it is enough for him to step into the realm of Yan Xian.

The whole Xianfu pavilion was unusually quiet, and the Heavenly City seemed to fall into silence.

In the vast clouds of Xianyun, the big day, which lowered the auspicious light to the whole Xianzhou, also gradually gathered the brilliance.

The night belonging to North Tianxian state is coming.

Sitting on the windowsill, jianwushuang began to sit.

Although he was seemingly sitting in enlightenment, the five senses of divine power were still keenly observing all around.

As the cloud became thicker and thicker, just as jianwushuang was ready to withdraw his mind and prepare to go deep into Wuzuo, a subtle voice made him open his eyes again.

That sound, which he could not be more familiar with, was the end of the sheath of the sword blade.

Inexplicably, Jian Wushuang thought of the mysterious seven swordsman he saw earlier.

It seemed to confirm his conjecture, and then several breeze suddenly rose.

Sword peerless subconsciously looked at his head, and saw a total of seven body shapes, directly stepping into the air, but instantly completely disappeared in the cloud.

He seemed to feel something, and hurriedly woke up Chen Qing and Chunqiu, and then walked vertically, his body straight up to the sky.

Sweep up the cloud top, accompanied by the sun and stars, but only the breath of the seven body shapes just now.

"Brother Jian, did you find anything?" Chen Qing and Chunqiu also followed him, standing on the top of the cloud.

Jian Wushuang didn't speak, but deduced the shrinking mountains and rivers with divine sense, and soon looked at the sky behind him.

"The previous seven figures are strange. Let's keep up and explore." He said quickly, and then jumped forward first.

Sure enough, walking hundreds of thousands of miles, Jian Wushuang detected the breath of the seven swordsmen from the clouds.

With breath, everything is simple.

The three of them quickly shuttle forward along the breath in the clouds.

Magnificent heavenly cities are left behind, and these are just a corner of Haoran North Tianxian state.

Along with the way ahead, Yan Li became more and more rich and pure, and jianwushuang began to doubt in the bottom of his heart.

He had a hunch that the place where the seven swordsmen were going was vaguely similar to them.

Water stirs the moon, clouds stirs the sun.

When passing through layers of Yanli clouds, the breath of seven swordsmen suddenly disappeared, and a magnificent Xianzhou came into their eyes.

Xianzhou, with a diamond shaped base, hangs high in the sky. From each corner, there is a jade belt waterfall, which hangs down to the sky.

Moreover, on one side of the Xianzhou, there is a huge green tree growing all over the sky. On the top branch of the huge tree, there is a golden cage hanging.

In the golden cage, a red bird with a halo shines brightly on the whole Xianzhou.

Such a magnificent and magnificent scene, although not better than the Tianting where zhenwuyang is located, it is not too much to be called the small Tianting.

"This should not be the residence of Childe mo." Hidden in the clouds, Chen Qing looked at the fairy state and whispered.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "except for childe Mo, no one must have such energy to live in such a fairy state."

Chen Qing frowned slightly, "if this is really the residence of the young master Mo, I'm afraid he has a plot."

From the current point of view, this magnificent Xianzhou, whether from the layout or the pattern of imprisoning Jinwu as a favorite, has a faint intention of benchmarking the heaven. I'm afraid that anyone with a clear eye can guess the ambition behind the master of this Xianzhou.

"It seems that I'm going to purge the wind for the little emperor." Chen Qing involuntarily tightened the real sword around her waist, and there was already a murderous intention in her eyes.

"I advise you not to move this idea. No matter how damned you are, you can't intervene. Don't forget that his Lao Tzu is really Wuyang," Jian Wushuang said quietly, and finally added, "unless you have to."

Chen Qing grinned, "it's ordered."

"Mix in first, and then make plans." Jian Wushuang said, and then the body shape should move forward to the small heaven.

The immortal rhyme is vast, and there are a lot of Yan immortals in front of the gate of Xianzhou.

However, at present, these Yanxian guards all look sleepy.

The body shape of the three ghosts swept into Xianzhou in an instant, only driving the breeze slowly.

"This dress is really tight. I'm afraid I'll burst when the next fight starts."

On the avenue paved with bluestone, three guard bodies in uniform clothes are walking side by side.

The leading sword unparalleled changed its appearance again, from the original poor middle-aged man to a young and heroic guard.

Chen Qing and Chunqiu also changed into the faces of the guards who had previously been knocked unconscious.

Chen Qing, who is more than ten feet tall, is complaining and taking care of his tight guard clothes.

Being in this quiet fairy state, Jian Wushuang felt the possible emergencies around him very carefully.

At this time, a sudden cold drink sounded from behind, "stop."

The three men froze in place. Chen Qing had put his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist. As soon as the situation was wrong, he violently chopped.

Jian Wushuang turned slowly and looked at the guards without fear.

"You are on duty outside. Why are you going to the temple of heaven of the fifth childe now?" One of the middle-aged patrolmen inquired.

"The time to be on duty outside has passed. Now we are going to be on duty in the temple of heaven of the fifth childe." Jian Wushuang answered.

Then, the middle-aged patrolman asked a few more questions, and he answered them like a stream, before letting a few people leave.

"Brother Jian, it's really high. How do you know these problems?"

"I'm blind. Fortunately, I didn't show up. Hurry up."

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