Chapter 4855

Everything is too ridiculous.

It was like a dream, but it was so true that jianwushuang couldn't believe which side was the reality.

"Originally, I really didn't leave..."

Looking at the real scene in front of him, he realized in a trance that when he was talking with the black robed figure in the cloud, there were no clear people around him.

"Is it the eyes of the jade head that dragged me into the dreamland?" Sword peerless pondered, reached forward, and the crystal cover sank and disappeared.

The soft touch from the tip of the finger also conveys a dead silence without the breath of life.

"I passed Shangyang from Dongdu..."

He murmured softly, just six words, as clearly as if engraved in his mind.

Who is the black robed figure in the fantasy, and why would he say that to him?

Is it Xuanyi, Yi or the old master who sent him to warn?

The sword is unparalleled. The more it is, the closer he feels to the truth.

It must be right to come to dayanhuan! Everything will be known here.

He stretched out his hand to take back the jade head without any living breath, and carefully put it into the bowl Yang bottle, before he breathed a sigh of relief.

In just a few years, he unconsciously fell into two strange dreamland, which made him more cautious.

The first time was in Damian, inexplicably dragged into a strange fantasy, and the second time just happened. Both of them were extremely real, as if they were indicating something.

Everything seems irrelevant, but it is like a cage, shrouded in layers.

After all this, Jian Wushuang, together with di Qing, Zhao ting and Wei Liujia, immediately left the auction house, and Chun Qiu and Cui Jing stayed to inquire about the auction house's income.

The Tianyu, where the auction house is located, originally had a taboo called Zhijing, which belongs to Tianzong, which includes seven Tianyu.

This Tianzong is called Xianyu. Looking ahead, although it is not a top force in the vast division, it is also a hegemony of one party.

Once attended the Tianting feast, there was a Fujie Yanxian holding a dust brush, who later died in the hands of jianwushuang and the little emperor. He was a noble elder in the immortal domain.

It is also rumored that Zhang Tian, the master of the immortal realm, is likely to break through to Dayan immortal in a few years.

As a result, the power of the immortal realm developed slowly, and even had a lot of friction with the six day realm of the little emperor.

Back from the auction house to the little solitary sky in the six days realm, jianwushuang hurriedly took the jade head from the bowl Yang bottle, and stood on the desktop to check it, trying to find some clues.

Later, Chen Qing also returned to xiaogutian, with a happy face and a bulging cloth bag in his hand.

"Brother Jian, look what I brought back for you." He grinned and put the cloth bag in his hand on the letter in front of the sword.

"Is this?" Sword peerless looked at him.

Chen Qing smiled secretly, and then opened the cloth bag, revealing a head with disheveled hair and no luster in his eyes.

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and recognized that the head was the guy who contradicted him in the previous matchless auction house.

"Did you kill it?"

"I didn't kill it, but Xiao Dijun personally killed it," Chen Qing scratched his head. "Xiao Dijun said that insulting you is insulting him, so he cut off this son's head and sent it to brother Jian to make amends."

Jian Wushuang sighed. He knew that although this boy was domineering, he was not enough to die.

But xiaodijun took this opportunity to kill him directly and then send him. In fact, he made amends for that matter not long ago.

This boy died unjustly.

At last, after taking a look at the dead head, Jian Wushuang waved it to Chen Qing's hand, "I know, you can find a mountain forest to bury him."

Chen Qing nodded, then turned and flew out of the hall.

Di Qing then sat down, looked at him and said, "it seems that the little emperor treats you well."

"Just an ordinary relationship." The sword said in a faint voice.

Di Qing didn't say much anymore, so he looked up and slept in a place.

In the battle between damitian and Changfu, he lost another true life. Both his strength and realm fell a lot, and before he fully recovered, Diqing would be in a weak state.

And now there are only seven of his nine true destinies.

Although Di Qing didn't show it, Jian Wushuang could still feel his loneliness and disappointment from time to time.

Time is passing smoothly.

Dozens of days later, an emissary suddenly appeared in the heavenly palace of the little emperor's great Gu Tian.

The messenger wore a green robe and depicted a fairy word with gold on his chest, which was quite unusual.

He came to the heavenly palace and saw the little emperor with a neither humble nor arrogant face.

"Your Highness, I, Zhang Chen, the son of Xianyu Tianzong, was invited to the matchless auction house half a month ago. Now I haven't returned for half a month. I wonder if your highness xiaodijun, can you tell me where Zhang Chen is, and let me go back and have an account with the patriarch."

Lying lazily on the Hua bed, the little emperor glanced at him obliquely, and then waved his palm, "get out of here, a little son of Tianzong. How can I know where he is?"

The green robed messenger's face was calm, and he arched his hand, "Your Highness must know that now who doesn't know that the unparalleled auction house was established by your highness, and Zhang Shen's disappearance in your Highness's jurisdiction must be related."

Hearing the words, the little emperor sat up slowly from the Chinese bed, and his eyes became colder. "Even if the auction house is now planned to enter my jurisdiction, so what? Do you think I will remember the names of some cats and dogs?"

The green robed messenger's face changed slightly, and a touch of humiliating anger flashed at the bottom of his eyes, "Your Highness, Zhang Chen is the son of Xianyu Tianzong, not a cat and dog, please check it, and let me go back to work."

"Are you threatening me?!"

The little emperor got up, and his body surged to the extreme. The unspeakable pressure made the green robed messenger directly plop and kneel in the hall.

The humiliation in his eyes was even worse, but he didn't dare to show it, "no, it's just that the patriarch loves his son very much. I'm afraid he will do something if he doesn't see Zhang Chen again."

"Do something? Do you want to be a dog for Damian, or confront this seat?"

The little emperor slowly came to him, and the sneer in his eyes was even worse, "do you think a small immortal domain Tianzong can put pressure on this seat?"

"Why don't you tell me? He was killed by my own hands, and his head was also cut off. What did your Xianyu Tianzong do to me?"

The green robed messenger shivered all over, and his face suddenly turned white. He couldn't believe it and looked up at the little emperor.