Chapter 4705?

In addition to the swarms of cranes on the sky, the rest is that there are top cultivators passing overhead from time to time.

After being promoted to Yanxian, in addition to using the mind to shuttle, the simplest little magical power, such as Shudi Mountains and Rivers, is also widely used.

Obviously, this little emperor has long been a Yanxian.

The two used the small supernatural powers of Shudi Mountains and Rivers to travel on the mainland.

It was painful for the Spring and Autumn Period, and he did his best to fly, but he was only able to follow behind the two of them.

Ten thousand miles in one breath, the great rivers and mountains in the Jingchuan Tianyu have a clear view.

Among them, there are no less than 100 prosperous cities, and even Yanxian is here to exchange experiences and exercises.

Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun paced among the largest heavenly city, where thousands of top cultivators walked through it, which was extremely prosperous.

Countless rare treasures are randomly placed on the ground for exchange and trade.

"This thing is hard currency, you can basically buy everything you need." The little emperor rubbed a thumb-sized Montenegrin spar in his palm, and then threw it to Jian Wushuang with a pocket, "There is a whole boat of spar, Use whatever you want."

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Although there are many top cultivators in this prosperous Tiancheng, no one is noisy. Everyone seems to have a goal when they come here. After finishing, they leave immediately without saying a word.

Walking in it, Rao Envoy was used to seeing Jian Wushuang, the treasure, and began to be tempted.

All kinds of treasures, some of which are broken and even mixed with subtle emperor's luck.

Jian Wushuang is also among the terrifying treasures in this stock, and has selected some useful kendo copies.

Just as the little emperor said, the Montenegrin spar is really hard currency, but it is only the spar of a small half-ship, so I bought four or five copies of Kendo.

Regarding kendo, Jian Wushuang hopes to draw a little insight from every unknown kendo, so as to enrich his entire kendo framework.

As for the little emperor beside him, he especially likes to buy some gadgets that are useless but ingenious.

Along the way, there were no less than a hundred gadgets stuffed into the pocket.

Jian Wushuang doesn't really like places where crowds gather.

Just when he was about to explain the situation and leave, there was a strange feeling in the dark, which made him subconsciously look at the inconspicuous pavement beside him.

Among the various relics that seemed to have been desolate for endless years, a palm-sized bone armor engraved with intricate and incomprehensible patterns came into his eyes.

Stopping and stopping, Jian Wushuang came to the paving step by step, his eyes widened to the maximum!

From his point of view, the incomprehensible and obscure patterns engraved on the bone armor seemed to constitute some kind of pattern or text.

"one……"

"mysterious!"

Jian Wushuang trembled, and subconsciously took the bone armor with his hands.

An extremely old palm suddenly grabbed his wrist like an eagle's claws, making it difficult to get even half an inch.

"Everything on my pave is only for sale, not for sale."

A hoarse and low voice sounded from under the shabby robe, and half of the face exposed only from the hood was full of black and white stubble, looking extremely old.

Jian Wushuang, who wanted to throw the entire pocket at him, was startled, but he didn't know how to answer.

Just when Jian Wushuang was stunned, the eagle-claw-like palm abruptly cut open his palm, and he didn't know what to take out.

Everything was completed in an instant, and when Jian Wushuang reacted, everything was over.

He suddenly pulled his palm back, only to find that it was intact, with no scars at all.

But that kind of real pain still reminds Jian Wushuang that what happened just now is true.

"What did you do to me just now?" Jian Wushuang's voice was low, and murderous intent flowed from his cold eyes.

"It's just a trivial quid pro quo that is harmless to you, now it's yours." The stall guard hiding under the black robe whispered, and at the same time put the bone armor in Jian Wushuang's hand.

After realizing that there was nothing unusual in God's body, Jian Wushuang didn't bother to pursue it, and frowned at the bone armor in his hand.

The little emperor who was standing by the side also showed this behavior when he saw that he was overwhelmed with anger and anger. He immediately became interested, and squatted down and looked at the bone armor together.

The glyphs that could be vaguely seen from a certain angle, but disappeared when looking carefully.

The mysterious characters and characters that had become clearer before were no longer visible at this moment.

But Jian Wushuang has an intuition, this bone armor definitely records some kind of ancient event, and it must be related to that one!

"Where did you get this bone armor?!" Jian Wushuang looked up at him and asked.

The stand guard shook his head, "I don't know either. No one can know his origin. Maybe everything will be clear only when he has to show up."

The unstructured sentences are like a foreshadowing or an omen, obscure and difficult to understand.

Just when Jian Wushuang wanted to ask questions, the stall guard spoke again, but this time, it was about their safety.

"Someone is watching you in the dark, so be it."

Jian Wushuang heard the words, his thoughts came to him, and he subconsciously looked not far away.

Thousands of cultivators came and went, and all the eyes that deliberately concealed their breath were all looking here at this moment.

"Buzz!"

Nearly a hundred arrows pierced through the air, rushing from all directions with supreme power.

Jian Wushuang suddenly waved his arm, and a pure barrier was to enclose all three of them.

"Zheng, Zhengzheng!"

Each arrow with the thickness of an arm pierced through the barrier of the enchantment fiercely, but then it was difficult to reach half an inch.

Looking at the sharp arrows that were less than a finger away from his eyes, the little emperor's expression turned gloomy to the extreme.

Jian Wushuang remained silent, raised a palm and made a move far away, the void collapsed immediately, and a man in black robe was directly carried over by him.

But before everyone could speak, the captured man in black robe smashed his own origin and turned into powder on the spot.

The next moment, the sky above the entire Heavenly City was cracked, and hundreds of people in black robes swept in like a deep sea with no edge in sight.

Rao is Jian Wushuang, and his face is a little ugly.

From these figures that were surrounded from all directions, he noticed that there were at least fifteen immortals, as well as countless ancestors.

"These are all here to seek revenge from you?" Jian Wushuang frowned and looked at the little emperor.

The little emperor's eyes sank like water, "How do these bastards know that this seat is here!"

Chunqiu touched Jian Wushuang without a trace, and his eyes signaled to leave quickly.

Jian Wushuang didn't make a decision. He didn't like the little emperor at all, but he couldn't talk about disgust.

At the beginning, he stayed in the six-day realm out of coercion, but now, this situation seems to have turned around.

Nine Heavens God Emperor

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