In the Sword God City!
Directly north of Sword God City, there is a barrier. The barrier is so turbid that it is difficult to see even a single detail inside. However, the moment the giant octopus appeared, countless sword cultivators and people in the city gathered around him.
Because this is the core of the Sword God Star, where the Sword God Pavilion is located. Inside lived Nanjian 'General' and his disciples.
It is a pity that the Sword God Pavilion has been closed suddenly ten years ago. Except for those who have received invitations from Nanjian from all directions, no one else is allowed to enter. And the people who enter, except for a very few disciples of the Sword God Pavilion, have never been allowed to enter. Came out.
For ten years, the Sword God Pavilion has been closed, causing turmoil in the Southern Universe over the years.
At this moment, an intruder appeared, and naturally countless people wanted to invite Nan Jian out of the barrier. Unfortunately, they were unable to open the barrier.
Until Sword Twenty-One soars into the sky and fights against the giant octopus.
Outside the Sword God Pavilion, countless people stared at the sky.
The Sword God Pavilion within the boundary has a large number of mountains and palaces. One of the largest palaces is embedded in an extremely flat and huge mountain. The name of the temple is the Sword Temple!
In the Sword Temple, it was quite dark. In front of the temple, there were ten sword cultivators sitting on their knees. Two of them were Sword Ninety-Nine and Sword One Hundred who wanted to invite Pan to Pan's banquet last night.
The ten sword cultivators looked anxiously at a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged not far away.
The old man was none other than Nan Jian, who went to the Northern Universe ten years ago and led a large number of strong men to kill the Northern Demon. The original assassination failed and all the strong men were wiped out. Only Nan Jian escaped in a hurry.
However, after ten years, Nan Jianfei has not healed well. Now his face is even more withered and his whole body has lost much vitality.
Nan Jian became more and more withered, and behind Nan Jian, there were countless withered bones sitting cross-legged. There were nearly a million withered bones, piled up into a mountain with countless layers. Each withered bone held a long sword in its hand, as if it were itself. Cherish life as usual.
The bones turned into a sea, which looked extremely scary.
However, the ten sword cultivators took it for granted and looked at Nan Jian together.
"Master, Xiying Zhongyue, has led countless powerful men from the Western Universe to our Sword God Star, and the vanguard has even attacked our Sword God City!" A sword cultivator said with an ugly expression.
Nan Jian slowly opened his eyes that were sunken into the sockets. He ignored the anxiety of the disciple in front of him and suddenly looked at Jian Jiujiu beside him.
"Last night, when you went to Pan's manor, did you try to persuade Pan?" Nan Jian said in a hoarse voice.
Sword Ninety-Nine and Sword One Hundred looked ugly for a while.
Talking about moving plate? The two of them didn't even say a word to Pan. Pan's character was generous, but he was only generous to his friends and never paid attention to others.
"Ha, I knew it, alas!" Nan Jian sighed.
"Master, as long as you recover from your injuries, no one can be your opponent. In the past, when you were traveling around the universe with your swordsmanship, countless swordsmen were taught by you. Why should you...!" Jian Jiujiu is not convinced by Qi Dao.
"I have invited the strongest sword cultivators in the universe to come, and they are right behind me. It's not like you didn't see them!" Nan Jian said calmly.
The ten disciples looked at the sea of skeletons behind Nan Jian.
Although Nan Jian is the master of the Southern Universe, his reputation for swordsmanship covers the entire universe, and all the strong swordsmen in the universe respect him. Since Nanjian sent out the invitation ten years ago, almost all swordsmen have come to pay their respects. , and became the withered bones it is today in this hall.
"Master, what virtue and ability does that have to make you care about it so much?" Jian Baibai also said with a complicated expression.
"He can pass on the swordsmanship!" Nan Jian said calmly.
"What?" The top ten disciples all looked confused.
"Pan's origin is extremely mysterious, but he is also a part of the life of the universe. I realized 'The Supreme Good Is Like a Water Sword' in the past. How is your enlightenment going?" Nan Jian asked.
"We, we!" The disciples' faces turned ugly.
"Master, your Supreme Good Like Water Sword is so mysterious that we cannot fully understand it!" Jian Jiujiu said with a bitter smile.
"The Supreme Good is like a water sword, and I haven't perfected it yet. It's normal for you not to be able to learn it well, but the disk is different. He can master it after reading it once!" Nan Jian recalled.
"What? Impossible, Master, I see that Pan is not a sword wielder. How could he...!" Jian Baibai exclaimed.
"Once, just once. At that time, I couldn't stand his pride, so I deliberately used the unperfected 'Supreme Good Like Water Sword'. His left eye was gold and his right eye was blue. I looked at it carefully and cast it. I I knew he was the person I was looking for!" Nan Jian recalled.
"The left eye is gold and the right eye is blue. Is this a magical power? Both eyes, one yin and one yang, have the effect of copying other people's skills?" Jian Jiujiu asked in surprise.
"Yin Yang Eyes, copying magical powers? It's impossible, how can such a terrifying magical power be used for one's own purposes?" Jian Baiyi also exclaimed.
"I invited Pan, and I also asked you to make a good deal with Pan. I hope he can become my disciple. It's not to teach him his skills, but just to teach him some moral principles. It's a pity, it's a pity...!" Nan Jian said with a bitter smile.
"But Na Pan already lives outside my Sword God City, in the manor there...!" Jian Jiujiu recalled.
"I did it on purpose. I invited respected people from all races to try to keep Pan as close to our Sword God City so that I could teach him. It's a pity, it's a pity...!" Nan Jian said with a bitter smile.
"It turns out that those friends of Pan who helped Pan Zhizhi here were asked by Master for help!" Jian Baibai said in surprise.
"Master, I see that Pan is a lustful person. Master expects too much from him!" Jian Jiujiu said unconvinced.
"A lustful person? Are you jealous? Although he keeps having female companions, they are always voluntary and never forced. Although the Taoist couple separated, no one resented him. Pan's character is extremely free and unrestrained, and he is not stingy. And he values love and justice." Nan Jian said solemnly.
"Master...!" Jian Jiujiu was still a little unconvinced.
"Over the years, I have been observing Pan and examining his character. I can't be wrong. Underneath his bohemian appearance, there is a lonely heart. Pan keeps his promises and promises to his friends. No matter how difficult it is, he will not do it. Looking back, I never bully the weak, and treat all races as equals! It’s rare, it’s so rare, I wish I could accept him as a disciple!" Nan Jian said with a bitter smile.
"Disciple is ashamed!" All the disciples suddenly said depressedly.
"You also know about the Northern Demon. Oh, in the past few years, Dongteng Great Heavenly Lord and I have thoroughly investigated the disappearance cases of various tribes in the universe. The result of the investigation was that it was the Northern Demon who disappeared. No, it was the annihilation of the clan. The real genocide! The genocide that can never be resurrected! And it is predicted that the Northern Demon is here to destroy all life in the universe! He will destroy all life in the universe, the whole universe!" Nan Jian's whole body flashed with an angry tremor.
"Master...!"
"Ten years ago, I led a group of your strongest senior brothers, led a large number of strong men from the Southern Universe, and invited some strong men from the Northern Universe who were oppressed by them to assassinate the Northern Demon. Hahahahahahaha!" Nan Jian A sad laugh appeared.
"Master, is the Northern Demon really so terrifying?" Jian Jiujiu said in shock.
"I am not their enemy!" Nan Jian said bitterly.
"What? Impossible, Master, you are the God of Swords!" all the disciples exclaimed.
"These withered bones behind me, I shared my memories with them. They chose to turn into withered bones without hesitation because they saw the despair of the future, and you...!" Nan Jian said with a bitter smile.
The top ten disciples looked at the countless withered bones behind Nan Jian. These were the strongest sword cultivators in the universe. They had shared their master's memories and were willing to turn into withered bones
Although the top ten disciples still didn't understand what Nan Jian saw, the nearly one million withered bones had already made everyone understand that what the master saw was even more cruel and desperate than what he said.
"If you want to resist the Northern Demon, you must have a leader! I am the immortal king of all races!" Nan Jian said solemnly.
"The Immortal King? Master, how virtuous and capable is that Pan? What qualifications does he have to be the King of Kings?" Jian Jiujiu said unconvinced.
"If you want to deal with the Northern Demon, you must gather the power of the entire universe, otherwise...! Therefore, you must have this king! Only by gathering the magical powers of all races in the universe can you defeat the Northern Demon!" Nan Jian said solemnly.
"There's no need to be Pan, Master, you are more qualified than him!" Jian Jiujiu said unconvinced.
Nan Jian looked at the disciples and chuckled: "Don't you see, Pan is bold and majestic, and he has a leadership temperament!"
"But, the disciple is not convinced!" Jian Baibai looked unconvinced.
"You're not convinced because you haven't seen Pan's advantages yet. He is cynical and doesn't want to be bound. But once he gets serious, he will definitely show his blazing personality. He can do it, he can do it!" Nan Jian Weakly.
"Master!" All the disciples looked reluctant.
"Go, Xiying Zhongyue has become the minion of the Northern Demon and has come with the Northern Demon's wrath. Go out and help Pan to resist Zhong Yue. Remember, during my absence, you will listen to Pan's instructions. Order!" Nan Jian said solemnly.
"Listen to him?" The disciples asked reluctantly.
"Those who disobey the order will be expelled from the Sword God Pavilion and will no longer be my disciples from now on!" Nan Jian said firmly.
All the disciples were suddenly shocked: "Yes!"
The ten disciples not only care about the Sword God Pavilion, but also feel grateful to their master. The master's tone is so decisive, but no one dares to disobey him again. Being expelled from the master's sect is not only unacceptable to him, but the clansmen behind him must also be disappointed in him.
With a sense of reluctance, the top ten disciples could only accept this appointment.
"Go ahead. The nearly one million dead bones behind me and I are studying and practicing the Supreme Sword Dao together. To the outside world, please show your utmost sincerity and take action!" Nan Jian said solemnly.
"Yes!" The ten major disciples responded immediately and exited the Sword Temple.
When they came out, all ten people had complex expressions on their faces. But in the end nothing more was said.
"Let's go out!" Jian Jiujiu sighed.
Everyone was about to nod when they saw a little girl walking not far away.
The little girl is only about ten years old. She is dressed in red and is extremely cute. There is a red cinnabar between her eyebrows, dotted on her porcelain cheeks. She is extremely charming and eye-catching. At only ten years old, she seems to be able to see the beauty that will surely captivate the country in the future. generally.
"Junior sister Qingzhi, why are you here?" Jian Baibai asked curiously.
Qingzhi, ten years ago, Nan Jian escaped from the Northern Universe with severe injuries. A baby girl he picked up on the way to escape was adopted by Nan Jian as his adopted daughter. She has since become the junior sister of Jian Shen Pavilion, and is loved by thousands of people.
"Where's my dad?" Qingzhi frowned.
Today's admiration seems to be a little different from the past. In the innocent and lovely eyes of the past, there seems to be a darkness and bloodthirsty hidden in the eyes. However, the senior brothers are too preoccupied at the moment to notice it.
"Master is at the Sword Temple! What's wrong?" Jian Baibai asked curiously.
Qingzhi ignored it and walked towards the Sword Temple, leaving a group of senior brothers looking at each other.
"Don't worry about it. Master is in a very pessimistic mood these days. Let the junior sister enlighten you. We should follow the master's orders and invite Pan Lai to defend against the enemy!" A senior brother said solemnly.
"Okay!" The disciples of the Sword God Pavilion responded.
A group of people stepped away, but no one noticed that the little junior sister, who used to be harmless to humans and animals, now had a stomach that kept making a "gurgling" sound, as if she was in urgent need of swallowing something.