Chapter 4817? 18 Observations

The voice of the long-brow old man was full of unstoppable sadness and despair.

"There is no reason, Zhen Wuyang has an unknown fate, and even the emperor can't kill him. As long as he doesn't want to die, no one can kill him."

"If you face him one day, you will end up dying in vain."

"Instead of dying, it is better to take the last wish of Emperor Six Crows and leave Zhenwuyang far away."

Jian Wushuang was noncommittal about what he said, because with his current realm and strength, fighting against the emperor was still too far away for him.

Then Jian Wushuang said, "What you said, I will consider it, but before that, can I ask you what you were doing under the Six Crow Emperor's seat, and why are you trapped here?"

The old man with long eyebrows heard the words, his mournful face slowly faded, and he said, "Eighteen of us have all served together under the Six Crow Emperor's seat, controlling the flow of Qi in the entire heaven, as well as the changes in astrology. Emperor Crow was enshrined as the Eighteen Visions."

"And the reason why it was sealed here is because it was designed by Zhenwuyang!"

"When he started the war, he made an oath that as long as I waited for the eighteen visionaries to find the most suitable place for him to build the heavenly court, he would not fight with us."

"I never thought that all of this was a conspiracy that he had already imagined. After he took control of the eighteen visions such as me, he resolutely attacked the Heavenly Court of Emperor Six Crows."

"But we didn't know the news. After being controlled by Zhenwuyang, we started to choose a place to create a heaven for him."

"In the end, his heavenly court was completed, and we were then destroyed by the eagle and dog under his seat, destroyed the fairy source, cut off the fairy body, cut out the eyes, and were trapped under this dark heaven until today."

The old man with long eyebrows looked calm, as if he was narrating other people's affairs, but Jian Wushuang knew that their hearts could never be calm.

Destroying the immortal source, breaking the immortal body, chiseling out the eyes, and being trapped in the cold dead zone to this day, this is a capital punishment, who can bear such a heart to this day?

But that's it, the eighteen Dayan Immortals have been waiting so far, hoping that Emperor Six Crows can take them back.

What was waiting was the desperate news that even the emperor had passed away.

"Your Excellency, I and the eighteen observers have an unkind request, and Wan Wang agrees." The long-brow old man said.

"Now in the old heaven, the emperors are all gone, and there are only eighteen of us left, and they are useless, so I want to ask your Excellency, if you can spare no effort, execute me, etc., it is also a relief."

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly when he heard the words, it was absolutely impossible for him to kill them.

Just because the Six Crows Emperor has kindness to him, he can't kill them, even with good intentions.

After a moment of contemplation, he flew straight ahead and came to them.

"Emperor Six Crows is kind to me, and you are the last eighteen left in the Heavenly Court in the past. It is impossible for me to attack you. After thinking about it, I can only take you away."

After Jian Wushuang finished speaking, the invisible long sword condensed in his palm was about to cut off the chains around them.

"Your Excellency!" It seemed that Jian Wushuang would do this for a long time, and the long-browed old man said anxiously, "This chain has a restriction planted by Zhenwuyang, and once it is damaged by external force, he will definitely find out at the first time. None of us will survive."

Jian Wushuang stopped in time, his brows furrowed, and upon closer inspection, a restriction was indeed planted in the chain, that is to say, as long as the chain was damaged, Zhenwuyang would definitely be able to find it immediately.

"I'm waiting for the eighteen to observe the elephants, and I only want to die, and I ask your Excellency to fulfill it." This time, the eighteen of them said at the same time.

"Death is impossible, at least it's in my hands, don't think about it," Jian Wushuang said, "Only eighteen of you are left in the entire heaven, if you die again, then the Six Crow Emperor's Heaven is truly dead."

"You let me live well, and you can also live well yourself."

"But we..." The long-browed old man couldn't bear to say that they lived with this appearance, far less than the joy of dying.

"Listen, you are still like this. When I have enough strength or I can't be discovered by Zhen Wuyang, how about I come to rescue you?" Jian Wushuang condensed and said seriously.

Eighteen figures, this time no one spoke.

"Your Excellency, what are you doing..."

"There is nothing bitter or not, just treat me as the kindness of Emperor Six Crows, and repay his kindness little by little."

After a long while, the long-brow old man said solemnly, "Well, what if we wait any longer? Just go ahead, Your Excellency, if you have enough strength for a year and you can still think of me waiting, then come, then I will wait for eighteen years. Elephant, at your disposal."

"You don't have to send it, you just need to remember that I am repaying your kindness. I don't think it will be too late, wait for me." Jian Wushuang waved his hand and said.

"I'm also investigating something now, I can't delay here for too long, please forgive me."

The long-brow old man nodded, "Go, Your Excellency, don't worry about me."

Jian Wushuang bowed his hands to them, and then slowly backed away.

As he was about to leave, he turned his head and said loudly, "Everyone, remember my name is Jian Wushuang."

"Okay, we all remember!"

...

Shenfeng finally condensed, and the eighteen visions were dusted again, together with the dusty, unbearable memories.

Jian Wushuang sighed silently in his heart, and then took Di Qing and Xi Qing Chi to leave this unintentional heaven.

For those Dayan Immortals who came from the bottom of their hearts and had been desperate, endless life essence was a deep-cold cage and a death sentence.

They cannot change any status quo and can only rely on the unknown.

What Jian Wushuang can do is to improve his realm as much as possible to get them out of this purgatory.

All things are miserable, even if they are as strong as Da Yanxian, they are like a lonely boat, either silently or tragically in the torrent that will rise at an unknown time.

This vast and boundless Da Siyu is like a cage without a door. Every other era, some drastic changes may occur.

However, Da Siyu, who is a grain of sand in the Great Yanhuan, is so cruel, how does the Great Yanhuan exist?

When the entire Dayanhuan is revealed in front of Jian Wushuang, what kind of scene should it be?

Xuan Yi, his master.

Lao Zun, his teacher and friend.

What role will they play here?

He was looking forward to it. Fear was never his way of solving things. It started at the end of the day and ended at Da Dao. There was never fear in his eyes.

There are mountains and no paths in front of you, so abruptly open up a road!