Chapter 4750?

Intuitively, Jian Wushuang pulled out the ancient book.

This is a relatively practical body building secret method, but the title page has never even had a Yanli seal, which is obviously not very precious.

But he saw at a glance that there was a hard object in the middle of the ancient book.

I couldn't wait to turn to the middle, and a palm-sized bone armor covered with dry cracks came into view.

Jian Wushuang trembled as if a thousand thunders exploded in his mind, and the scene in Jingchuan Tiancheng in the past reappeared.

Relying on intuition, Jian Wushuang directly determined that the bone armor with the sky pattern is definitely from the same source as the bone armor that Jingchuan encountered before.

He hurriedly looked at it, and saw that the dense pattern on the bone armor was slowly moving, gradually forming the word "stop war".

And the words on this bone armor are obviously several times more than the first one.

Just as the third word was about to emerge, the voice of the little emperor directly interrupted Jian Wushuang's thoughts.

"Is this domino important to you?"

Jian Wushuang glanced at him, nodded heavily, and hurriedly looked at the sky-shaped bone armor in his hand again.

However, this time, the patterns on the bone armor were all scattered into the original appearance, and there was no half-fractal shape.

Bone armor seems to contain some kind of energy, which can only be seen at first glance, and then cannot be cracked.

It was another experiment, and when he found that he could no longer distinguish, Jian Wushuang had no choice but to give up.

Then he looked at the little emperor and said, "Can I take this thing away?"

The little emperor shrugged, "Just don't set the fire here, and you can take the rest."

After saying thank you, Jian Wushuang carefully put the bone armor into his arms.

No matter whether this bone armor has news with Xuanyi or not, as long as it is the slightest possibility, he will not miss it.

When the little emperor saw this scene, an incomprehensible look flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then he got up and said, "Let's continue to turn around here, anyway, it's still early for ten years of confinement."

Jian Wushuang nodded,

At the same time, there is a hint of expectation in the heart. Will there be other heavenly character bone armors in this Tiandao Bookstore?

Walking slowly, he kept scanning some ancient books that were in an unusual state of preservation.

The little emperor, who was a hundred paces away from him, looked back, then waved his hand in a very secretive gesture and took out a slightly bloated ancient book from the book wall on the right.

After a moment, he put the ancient book back on the book wall.

"Brother Jian, if you want to step into the realm of Dayan Immortal from Yanxian, the most important thing is to understand the immortal style."

"For you, this point couldn't be simpler. In the original battle for peach in the heaven, Brother Jian, you relied on an immortal style to seal Young Master Jiu. It's really powerful."

The little emperor said, "Once you understand the immortal style, it indicates that you will break through to Dayan immortal one day in the future. At that time, I am looking forward to seeing your transformation, Brother Jian."

Listening to his words, Jian Wushuang gradually understood that in that secret space in the heaven, relying on the terrifying power mastered by Shi Zhu, it was the so-called fairy style.

There was not much surprise and joy. That little mountain and river called the fairy style, even though it was unparalleled, it was too complicated and vast. When he first used it, he felt that there were hundreds of thousands of galaxies. Rotating in consciousness is too exhausting.

The two of them were chatting and chatting in the Heavenly Dao Book Pavilion. After an unknown amount of time, Uncle Yu's cold and emotionless voice resounded.

"The emperor has an order to revoke the ten-year confinement punishment for the two of you, and now return to heaven without delay."

"What are you doing, the punishment has been revoked so quickly?" The little emperor whispered softly. Although the ten-year confinement was only a fleeting moment, the news that the two could be revoked in advance was a lot easier for the two of them.

Uncle Yu stood outside the door of Tiandaoshu Pavilion, silently waiting for the two of them.

After leaving the Tiandao Book Pavilion and leaving the Tingfengtai, Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun finally returned to the heaven, the heaven.

This Celestial Feast has come to an end, and all the elders with the halo have left the Celestial Court one after another.

"Yan'er, are you really not going to stay by my side?" asked Zhen Wuyang, who was sitting on the throne with no power of God.

The little emperor shook his head bluntly, "I'm still in charge of the six-day realm, and the black mountain spar can't be mined. It's really powerless to stay by the emperor's side."

"Yes," Zhen Wuyang hesitated, but finally let the little emperor leave.

Looking at the figure he left, the sadness deep in Zhen Wuyang's eyes became more and more obvious.

Walking out of the heaven, the inexplicable pressure on Jian Wushuang's body disappeared, and it was indescribably comfortable and transparent.

At the same time, Chen Qing, Chunqiu and others, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him.

"I thought the two of you were really going to be locked up for ten years, but they were released after only two years. It made me worry in vain." Chen Qing said brightly.

The little emperor shook his head helplessly, then turned to look at Jian Wushuang and said, "Brother Jian, wait for me at the entrance of the heaven for a while, and then I will say goodbye to the emperor for the last time."

Jian Wushuang nodded, and then led Chunqiu and followed Chen Qing to the entrance of the heavenly realm.

Their figures gradually disappeared, and the little emperor and the thin purple robe looked at each other and returned to the heaven.

As the elders of all parties and a group of Yanxian left one after another, the entire heavenly court fell silent again.

However, in order to leave a good enough impression in front of Zhenwuyang, the emperors were the last ones to leave.

At this moment, the little emperor who changed into a luxurious suit, accompanied by the thin purple robe, made a departure in front of the heavenly court.

With his departure, another emperor wearing a white royal robe walked out of the heavenly court. It was the five emperors who looked quite ordinary, Young Master Mo.

Young Master Mo, who had suffered fifty heavy blows, felt a pain behind him even after a lapse of several years. Naturally, his hatred for the little emperor became even stronger.

At this moment, seeing the back of the little emperor, he can't wait to rush up and give him a kick.

But his own reason restrained his behavior. Just when Young Master Mo was thinking about teaching him a lesson, a white jade object the size of a palm fell to the ground from the waist of the little emperor.

Immediately afterwards, the white jade object rolled to the feet of Young Master Mo.

"What is this, Young Master Yan gnaws at the remaining bones?"

Young Master Mo was puzzled and kicked the white jade bone the size of a palm and covered with cracks.

Then, he bent down and picked up the odd bone, "Dude, do you know what this thing is?"

The white robe Yanxian next to Gongzimo shook his head, "I don't know, but I think it is impossible for Gongziyan to carry a useless object with him. This is very likely something very important to him."

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