Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4518 Tianyao Son

crunch.

The gate of the Mingyin Palace was pushed open from the inside out, and a handsome young man in white clothes over snow, holding a folding fan, walked out of the hall with two respectful servants.

He glanced at Jian Wushuang first, then shook his head contemptuously and playfully, and then his eyes inadvertently fell on Jiu Musk behind Jian Wushuang, his eyes suddenly lit up, flashing a look of surprise.

He narrowed his eyes, as if something was moving in his heart, but he didn't say anything, but passed by Jiu She and Jian Wushuang.

"Master Tianyao Shengzi, walk slowly."

This Mingyin Palace disciple respectfully saw the young man off, then looked at Jian Wushuang, stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile:

"Your Excellency Wu Shuang, let's go, the Palace Mistress is waiting for you."

Jian Wushuang nodded, and walked in with strides. As soon as Jiumo was about to follow, she saw the disciple of the Mingyin Palace stepping out, stopped her, and said, "This girl, stop. My palace master only let Wu Shuang Your Excellency went in alone, but he didn't tell the younger one, and let others go in too."

When Nine Musks heard this, they couldn't help frowning.

She didn't want to stop here, for some reason, the way Yao Shengzi looked at her that day just now made her feel uneasy from everyone. She had seen that kind of look on Yan Dan's face before.

"It doesn't matter. Jiuyou, you just wait for me here. With me here, no one can hurt you."

Jian Wushuang glanced at Jiu She, said lightly, and immediately stepped out and entered the hall.

When Jiu Musk heard Jian Wushuang's words, he felt at ease and said nothing more.

crunch.

The wooden door of the main hall closed again.

Jian Wushuang held his head high and chest out, and walked into the jade forest with one step.

The room was slightly dim, and a crooked old man, whose whole body was covered with gray and white bandages, with only one right eye exposed, was sitting cross-legged in front of a coffee table.

This person is the Palace Master of the Underworld Palace.

"Wu Shuang, right? Come, sit down."

He stretched out his hand towards the opposite side of the tea table, signaling Jian Wushuang to sit down.

"it is good."

Jian Wushuang nodded and sat opposite the lord of Mingyin Palace.

"Wu Shuang, about the matter, that fellow Bahuang has sent a message to inform the Palace Master, saying that you are the next Suzerain of the Refining God Sect."

The lord of Mingyin Palace spoke calmly, reached out and poured a cup of tea for Jian Wushuang, and continued to speak: "I want to tell you about the situation between our Mingyin Palace and Lian Shenzong. Although we have some enmity recently, we have not yet As for the point where we don't get in touch with each other until we die, after all, we have the same roots, we have the same ancestors, and we used to be the closest people."

"Therefore, when the banquet begins, my Palace Master will personally go to your Shenshenzong to witness your enthronement ceremony."

"it is good."

Jian Wushuang didn't say much, and stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup and took a sip.

The two chatted casually for a few more words, and the palace lord of Mingyin Palace waved his hands and said in a tired manner: "Okay, Wu Shuang, I know that you are about to ascend the throne and you are busy with business, so I won't keep you any longer. Another day, when the suzerain arrives at your Shenshenzong, we will have a careful reunion with you."

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang didn't know that the lord of the Underworld Palace was about to drive away guests.

"Then Palace Mistress, please take a rest, let's take a step first.

"

After finishing speaking, Jian Wushuang put down his teacup, stood up, and walked towards the door.

The lord of Mingyin Palace looked at Jian Wushuang's leaving back, let out a cold snort, and shook his head disdainfully.

Pushing open the wooden door and walking out of the dark room, Jian Wushuang frowned.

Nine musk deer, gone.

"Master Wushuang, your maid was invited by Lord Tianyao Shengzi to have a gathering at the Divine Wine Pavilion."

The Mingyin Palace disciple who was guarding outside hurried over and said.

"Holy Son of Tianyao? Did you go to the Divine Wine Pavilion?"

Jian Wushuang couldn't help frowning again when he heard this.

Who is Nine Musk, he thinks he knows a little bit, and he is the personal servant girl ordered by the Sect Master, so it is absolutely impossible for him to follow someone else in the middle of the journey.

And this Tianyao Shengzi, he has also heard of it, is recognized as the number one genius in the virtual universe, and his practice is not yet a virtual period, but he has already won the three-mark level Xu Zun, and his background is from the most powerful person in the virtual universe. Tianyao Holy Land, one of the strongest Taoist traditions, can be said to be a place where heaven and earth love, and great luck is combined.

In terms of status in the Void Universe, it is even comparable to Jian Wushuang in the Divine Power Universe, and even worse.

"take me."

Jian Wushuang frowned and said.

"Yes."

Seeing the coldness in Jian Wushuang's eyes, the Mingyin Palace disciple couldn't help but twitched his brows, and hurriedly took Jian Wushuang towards the Shenjiu Pavilion.

To him, Tianyao Shengzi is a big figure like a dragon in the sky, and Jian Wushuang is also a colossus that he can't afford to provoke.

But along the way, he couldn't help hinting at Jian Wushuang.

It is probably because Tianyao Shengzi has taken a fancy to your maid, so you hurry up to be a favor and give your maid to Tianyao Shengzi, which happens to be a good relationship with Tianyao Shengzi.

Although the disciples of the Underworld Palace didn't make it so clear what they said, it roughly meant the same thing.

He didn't notice that Jian Wushuang's brow was getting colder and colder.

 …

A while later, under the guidance of this Mingyin Palace disciple who turned left and right, the Shenjiu Pavilion arrived.

The Divine Wine Pavilion is an entertainment place built by the Underworld Palace. It houses all kinds of top-notch divine wines in the imaginary universe. Often, the disciples of the Underworld Palace will meet with friends and go to the Divine Wine Pavilion after practicing. Relax and relax.

Practice and practice, next to the practice of calligraphy is the individual first.

Entering the Shenjiu Pavilion, the disciple of Mingyin Palace took Jian Wushuang straight up to a box on the second floor.

Gently knocking on the door of the box, Jian Wushuang stepped in.

There are three people sitting at a wine table.

They are the son of Tianyao, Jiulu, Yinshan, the head disciple of the Underworld Palace who is in charge of accompanying him, and two old slaves standing behind the son of Tianyao, bowing their heads and hands.

Seeing Jian Wushuang coming in, Jiu Musk's eyes flashed a look of asking for help, while Tianyao Shengzi slowly opened a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Your Excellency is Wu Shuang, the new Suzerain of the Refining God Sect?"

Tianyao Shengzi said with a smile that was not a smile.

Jian Wushuang's expression was indifferent. He nodded and said, "It's me."

Tianyao Shengzi smiled brightly when he heard the words, stretched out his hand and said: "Come, come, sit, Wushuang, let's have a few drinks together."

After Wu Shuang sat down, Yin Shan, the head disciple of the Underworld Palace next to Tianyao Shengzi, was in charge of pouring him a glass of wine.

Shengzi Tianyao raised his wine glass to Jian Wushuang, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Wu Shuang, this is your maid called Jiushe, right? You shouldn't mind if I ask her to drink a few glasses of wine." Bar?"

Jian Wushuang looked at him indifferently, but didn't reply.

Jian Wushuang's ignorance made Shengzi Tianyao's hand stiffen when he raised the wine glass.

However, he did not get angry, but continued:

"Come on, let's have a toast together."

After saying this, Yin Shan, who was in charge of accompanying her, quickly took a sip. Jiu She looked at Jian Wushuang, and when she was about to speak, Jian Wushuang gave her a calm look.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang also drank the glass of wine.

Putting down his wine glass, Jian Wushuang quietly looked at the No. 1 pride in the universe, Son of Tianyao.

He wants to see what kind of tricks this person is going to play.

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