Chapter 4752?

In the transformations over and over again, Jian Wushuang, who was originally an ordinary face, has now become handsome and elegant, and his body is surging with a unique and ethereal aura.

Between the black-colored hair ends tied behind him, from time to time, a thread of light golden divine pattern sublimates, which is quite a bit like a fairy godmother.

And behind him, stood two tall figures like gods.

Chen Qing looks like a swordsman, with a height of more than ten feet full of oppression, even the slightly thin Chunqiu is close to nine feet.

The three of them stood together, and the unspoken discord had so much meaning.

After a careful entrustment, the little emperor watched the three of them leave.

"Dude, tell me, is what I'm doing right?"

"There is nothing right or wrong, Your Highness, only success or failure."

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Among the heavenly domains dotted with countless stars, the three bodies move freely.

This is the first time Jian Wushuang has traveled so freely since he came to Dayanhuan.

With the stars above your head and the clouds on your feet, it is indescribably comfortable and leisurely.

The boundless and vast heavens flowed slowly under them, and the peculiar luck between the heavens was like eggshells, full and mysterious.

One side of the sky contains dozens of continental planes, and each continental plane has countless lives and fates.

However, these are only one of the most inconspicuous Tianyu in the Great Division.

Although he was heading to the North Heavenly Immortal State where Young Master Mo was located, with Chen Qing following along, this should have been a boring and chilling journey, but it also became quite interesting unknowingly.

Strong wind and snow, the sky and the earth are wild.

The different celestial planes appeared in their eyes one after another.

The Nine-headed Flood Dragon, which is unmatched even by the Realm of Immortals, and the Super Heaven Territory, contains innumerable precious gems.

There is also a terrifying background, a prosperous sect that spans three or four heavenly domains.

Of course more,

On the other hand, there are sparse creatures, and few top cultivators set foot in the heaven.

Chen Qing seems to be very familiar with these celestial routes. In the constant rush, he can always reach some sparse but extremely interesting celestial planes.

Naturally, when rushing across the sky, the least of which are some guys who like to rob.

Even if it is reborn from the world and achieves the realm of immortals, these people who like to make money are indispensable.

Everything brings a lot of fun to the boring journey.

"How about this kind of rush to experience life, haven't you experienced it for many years?"

On a vast land of yellow sand, three figures were sitting on the backs of dragon-like beasts, walking leisurely.

A heavy snowstorm fell from the sky above and fell on everyone's shoulders arbitrarily.

Jian Wushuang did not deliberately use Yan force to evaporate the large and small snowflakes on one shoulder. In his opinion, it is also a more meaningful thing to understand the natural birth and death of all things.

"Brother Chen Qing, do you often travel to and from these domains?" Jian Wushuang asked.

Chen Qing, who was sitting on the back of the beast, heard the words and said with a smile, "It's a shame to say it. When I didn't meet the little emperor earlier, I was still a young boy."

"At the beginning, relying on his youth and vigour, he pushed Tianyu horizontally and provoked a lot of enemies. In the end, he had to run away to attack. After going back and forth like this, he was able to get acquainted with the entire Tianyu, which is more than half of the Da Siyu."

"For example, we are going to Beitian Xianzhou. Originally, Young Master Mo, who had nowhere to go, never thought that he had not even entered Tianyu, so he was severely beaten and almost destroyed my foundation."

Speaking of this, Chen Qing was still smiling, but from the slightly trembling voice, Jian Wushuang still felt that he was uneasy.

"That's why I went to Beitian Xianzhou this time, firstly to help Brother Jian find what you want, and secondly, to do a reckoning with Young Master Mo. For the brutal beating that year, I want to get it back with profit."

Looking at Chen Qing, who was struggling to calm down, Jian Wushuang sighed in his heart that this time, the journey to North Heaven Xianzhou would be completely unbalanced.

Just as the three of them were chatting and preparing to leave this Tianyu except for Shahai and Shuoxue, a bulge suddenly appeared on the ground not far away.

Immediately after the separation of the sand and stone, a sloppy three-inch pocket old man came out.

The three Jian Wushuang looked at each other, and then all looked forward.

The sloppy old man who got out of the ground, after seeing the three of them, looked happy, and ran over with his short legs, "Everyone, distinguished guests, the little old man is polite."

What responded to him was the long sword that Chunqiu slashed straight out of his hands.

The long knife pierced the air, but it hung on the top of the sloppy old man's head and did not cut it off.

Rao was so shocked that he knelt on the ground and couldn't even speak.

"Tell me, what are you waiting for us to do here?" Chen Qing looked at him with interest.

Hearing the sound, the sloppy old man swallowed hard, "Sir, the little old man has no malicious intentions. He just wanted to exchange the map for some rare treasures, so he suddenly appeared and alarmed the three adults."

Chen Qing heard this and looked at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang did not speak, but looked at the sloppy old man carefully.

The strength of a body that is only half-ancestral level and has not yet entered the evolution is his realm.

And this three-foot-tall figure, the skin exposed outside the clothes, showed a quicksand-like texture. It should be a goblin who stole the luck in this side of the Tianyu plane, and there was no great threat.

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang let go of his vigilance and said slowly, "What map?"

Seeing the killing intent in the eyes of the three of them retreated, the sloppy old man let out a deep breath in his heart, and then said in a low voice, "I saw that the three adults have extraordinary power all over their bodies, obviously they are Yanxian who are traveling in the heavens, so I thought about putting A volume of maps picked up in the early years was handed over to the adults in exchange for some rare treasures, as for the map, the little old man can't identify it..."

He said, and then took out a roll of damaged and somewhat severe notes from the sloppy shirt.

Jian Wushuang saw this and glanced at Chunqiu.

Chunqiu understood and directly waved a bag containing thousands of Montenegro spar to the sloppy old man.

He didn't want to report anything in return, he subconsciously opened the pocket, and the black mountain spar full of spar came into his eyes.

With a "thump", the sloppy old man sat down on the ground.

You must know that the most common black mountain spar is enough for the top cultivators who have not yet entered the development for more than a few months, and it is even a treasure in the entire big division.

Not to mention the top crystals produced in Montenegro right now.

The black with silky purple awns is the top crystal. Even if all the black mountains are added together in the entire downhill day, the mass production is extremely low.

Right now, with the appearance of these thousands of top crystals, the force that was so strong that it melted into water formed a thin layer of mist around the sloppy old man's body.

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