Through transformation after transformation, Jian Wushuang, who originally had a relatively ordinary appearance, has now become handsome and elegant, with a unique ethereal aura surging around him.
From time to time, wisps of light golden divine lines sublime from the tips of the dark hair tied behind him, which makes him look like a fairy from the dust.
Behind him, two tall and strong figures like gods stood.
Chen Qing looks like a swordsman, and his height of more than one foot is full of oppression. Even the slightly thin Chunqiu is close to nine feet.
The three of them stood together, indescribably inconsistent but somehow meaningful.
After giving detailed instructions, the little emperor watched the three of them leave.
"Daban, tell me, was what I did right?"
"There is nothing right or wrong, Your Highness, there is only success or failure."
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In the sky dotted with countless stars, three figures flowed freely.
This is the first time Jian Wushuang has traveled so freely since he came to Dayan Huan.
With stars above your head and flowing clouds under your feet, you feel indescribably comfortable and leisurely.
The boundless and vast heavens flowed slowly beneath them, and the strange fortunes between the heavens were like eggshells, full and mysterious.
One area of the sky contains dozens of continental planes, and each continental plane is responsible for the destiny of countless creatures.
However, these are only one of the most inconspicuous heavenly realms in the big division.
Although they were rushing to Beitian Xianzhou where Gongzi Mo was located, with Chen Qing following him, the journey that was supposed to be boring and chilling became quite interesting unconsciously.
There is strong wind and snow, and the sky and earth are vast.
Different heavenly planes appeared in their eyes one after another.
There are nine-headed dragons that are unrivaled in the Immortal Realm. The super heavenly realm that is entrenched contains countless precious gems.
There is also a prosperous sect with terrible background that spans three or four heavens.
Of course, most of them are realms where there are few living creatures and few top cultivators have set foot on them.
Chen Qing seems to be very familiar with these heavenly routes. In the constant rush, he can always reach some very interesting heavenly planes with sparse power.
Naturally, when traveling across the sky, there are at least some guys who like to rob.
Even if you are born out of the mortal world and achieve the realm of immortality, there will definitely be those who like to make money.
Everything brought a lot of fun to the boring journey.
"How about it? Have you not experienced this kind of rush to experience life in many years?"
On a vast land of yellow sand, three figures sat on the backs of dragon-like and horse-like beasts, walking leisurely forward.
Heavy snow fell from the sky above, falling freely on everyone's shoulders.
Picking up large and small snowflakes on one shoulder, Jian Wushuang did not deliberately use his force to evaporate. In his opinion, understanding the natural birth and death of all things is also a meaningful thing.
"Brother Chen Qing, do you often travel between these heavenly realms?" Jian Wushuang asked.
Chen Qing, who was sitting on the back of the heavenly beast, heard this and said with a smile, "It's embarrassing to say that before I met the little emperor earlier, I was still a young boy."
"Back then, I relied on my youth and vigour to push across the Tianyu Territory and made many enemies. In the end, I had to run for my life. In this way, I was able to get acquainted with more than half of the Tianyu Territory in the entire big division." "Just like what we are about to do. I went to Beitian Xianzhou, where I had no choice but to seek refuge with Young Master Mo. He didn’t even enter Tianyu, so he received a severe beating that 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 upset.
"So I went to Beitian Xianzhou this time. Firstly, I want to help you, Brother Jian, find what you want. Secondly, I want to calculate the general ledger with Young Master Mo. I want to take back the capital and profits for that severe beating."
Looking at Chen Qing who was upset, Jian Wushuang sighed in his heart, this time the trip to Beitian Xianzhou would be completely uneven.
Just as the three of them were chatting and preparing to leave this world except for the sea of sand and snow, a bulge suddenly formed on the ground not far away.
Immediately after the sand and stone separated, an extremely slovenly three-inch pocket old man came out.
Jian Wushuang and the three looked at each other, and then all looked forward.
The sloppy old man who emerged from the ground was delighted when he saw the three of them, and he ran over on his short legs, "Everyone, distinguished guests, I'm so polite."
What responded to him was the long knife that came out of Chunqiu's hand.
The long knife broke through the air, but it hung on the head of the sloppy old man without cutting it off.
Even so, he was so shocked that he knelt on the ground and couldn't even speak clearly.
"Tell me, what are you waiting for us to do here?" Chen Qing looked at him with interest.
The sloppy old man heard the sound and swallowed hard, "Sir, the little old man didn't mean any harm. He just wanted to exchange the map for some rare treasures, so he showed up rashly and alarmed the three adults."
When Chen Qing heard this, he looked at Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang did not speak, but looked at the sloppy old man carefully.
This is his realm of strength that is only half-ancestral level and has not yet reached the level of evolution.
Moreover, the skin of this three-foot-tall figure exposed outside the clothes has a texture like quicksand. It should be a goblin that steals the luck in this plane of heaven, and does not pose much of a threat.
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang put down his guard and said slowly, "What map?"
Seeing the murderous intent in the eyes of the three men recede, the sloppy old man let out a sigh of relief in his heart, and then whispered, "I saw that the three adults have extraordinary powers, and they are obviously immortals traveling in the heavens, so I thought about it. A roll of maps I picked up a few years ago was handed over to you in exchange for some rare treasures. As for what kind of map it is, the little old man can't identify it... "
He said, and then took out a torn and somewhat damaged volume of notes from his sloppy clothes.
When Jian Wushuang saw this, he glanced at Chunqiu.
Chunqiu understood this and directly waved a bag containing thousands of Montenegro crystal stones to the sloppy old man.
He didn't want to repay anything in return, so he subconsciously opened the bag, and the piles of Montenegro crystals came into his eyes.
With a "plop", the sloppy old man sat down on the ground.
You must know that a piece of the most common Black Mountain crystal can be used by top cultivators who have not yet entered the evolution for more than a few months, and it is a treasure in the entire large division.
Not to mention the top crystals currently produced in Montenegro.
The black with silky purple light is the top crystal. Even if all the black mountains in the entire Xiashantian are added together, the mass production is extremely low.
At the moment, with the appearance of thousands of top crystals, the force so rich that it turned into water formed a layer of light mist in the space around the sloppy old man.
(End of chapter)