Legend of Swordsman

4753 Seeing the Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor Again

Jian Wushuang’s intuition told him to take out the ancient book.

This was a rather practical body-strengthening secret technique, but the title page did not even have a Yan power seal, so it was obviously not very precious.

However, he immediately noticed a hard object in the middle of the ancient book.

He impatiently flipped to the middle, and a palm-sized bone armor covered in cracks came into view.

As if a thunderbolt had exploded in his mind, Jian Wushuang’s body trembled and the scene in Jingchuan Tian City reappeared.

Based on his intuition, Jian Wushuang was sure that the Heaven-patterned Bone Armor in front of him definitely came from the same source as the bone armor Jingchuan had encountered earlier.

He hurriedly looked over and saw the intricate patterns on the bone armor slowly moving, gradually forming the words ‘stop the war’.

Furthermore, the words on this piece of bone armor were clearly several times more than those on the first piece.

Just as the fourth word was about to appear, the Young Emperor’s voice interrupted Jian Wushuang’s thoughts.

“Is this bone armor very important to you?”

Jian Wushuang looked at him and nodded heavily. Then, he hurriedly looked at the Heaven-patterned Bone Armor in his hand.

However, this time, the patterns on the bone armor were all scattered back to their original appearance, and there was no longer any shape of a character.

The bone armor seemed to contain some kind of energy. It could only be seen clearly at first glance, and could not be cracked after that.

After another round of testing, Jian Wushuang realized that he really could not distinguish it, so he had no choice but to give up.

Then he looked at the Young Emperor and asked, “Can I take this thing with me?”

The Young Emperor shrugged. “Just don’t burn this place down. You can take whatever you want.”

After thanking him, Jian Wushuang carefully kept the bone armor close to his chest.

It did not matter if this bone armor had any connection to Xuan Yi. As long as there was a small possibility, he would not miss it.

When the Young Emperor saw this, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes. He stood up and said, “Let’s continue to walk around here. We have ten years of confinement after all.”

Jian Wushuang nodded. At the same time, he was looking forward to it. Could there be other Heaven-patterned Bone Armors in the Heavenly Dao Library?

As he walked forward slowly, he kept scanning through some of the ancient books that were in a rather unusual state.

The Young Emperor, who was a hundred steps away from him, looked back and then secretly waved his hand to take out a slightly bloated ancient book from the wall on the right.

A moment later, he put the ancient book back on the wall.

“Brother Jian, the most important thing to do from the Yan Immortal realm to the Grand Yan Immortal stage is to comprehend the immortal Style.”

“This is very easy for you. During the fight for the Peach in the Heavenly Realm, Brother Jian, you sealed Prince Jiu with an Immortal Style. You’re really powerful.”

The Young Emperor said, “Once you comprehend an Immortal Style, it means that you will break through to the Grand Yan Immortal one day in the future. When that time comes, I’m looking forward to seeing your transformation, Brother Jian.”

After listening to him, Jian Wushuang gradually understood that the terrifying power that he had mastered in the hidden space in the Heavenly Realm was the so-called Immortal Style.

He was not too surprised or happy. That ‘Little Mountain and River’, which was an Immortal Style, was extremely powerful, but it was too complicated and vast. When he used it for the first time, he felt that there were hundreds of galaxies rotating in his spiritual sense, which was too exhausting.

The two of them continued to chat in the Heavenly Dao Library. After an unknown period of time, Uncle Yu’s cold and emotionless voice rang out.

“The Emperor has ordered that the punishment of ten years of confinement for the two of you is revoked. Return to the Heavenly Court now without delay.”

“What’s going on? The punishment has been revoked so quickly?” the Young Emperor murmured softly. Although the ten years of confinement had passed in a flash, the news that it could be revoked in advance made the two of them feel a lot more relaxed.

Uncle Yu stood outside the Heavenly Dao Library, waiting for the two of them silently.

After leaving the Heavenly Dao Library and the Wind-Listening Platform, Jian Wushuang and the Young Emperor finally returned to the Heavenly Court.

The banquet was coming to an end, and the Elders with light wheels had already left the Heavenly Court.

“Yan’er, are you really not going to stay by my side?” Zhen Wuyang asked as he sat on the Emperor’s throne and exudisSupreme Emperor’s might.

The Young Emperor shook his head. “I’m still in charge of the Six Heavens Realm, and I can’t stop mining the black mountain crystals. I don’t have the power to stay by Imperial Father’s side.”

“But…” Zhen Wuyang hesitated and finally let the Young Emperor leave.

Watching him leave, the sadness in Zhen Wuyang’s eyes became more obvious.

Walking out of the Heavenly Court, the inexplicable pressure on Jian Wushuang disappeared. He felt unspeakably comfortable and clear.

At the same time, Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and the others who had been waiting for a long time came up to him.

“I thought that the two of you were really going to be locked up for ten years. It’s only been two years and you’ve been released. I was worried for nothing,” Cheng Qing said with exultation.

The Young Emperor shook his head helplessly, then turned to Jian Wushuang and said, “Brother Jian, wait for me at the entrance of the Heavenly Realm. I’ll bid farewell to my Imperial Father for the last time.”

Jian Wushuang nodded and followed Chen Qing to the entrance of the Heavenly Realm.

Their figures gradually disappeared. The Young Emperor and the skinny purple-robed man exchanged a look and returned to the Heavenly Court.

With the departure of the various Elders and the group of Yan Immortals, the entire Heavenly Court fell silent again.

However, in order to leave a good impression in front of Zhen Wuyang, the Princes were the last to leave.

At this moment, the Young Emperor, who had changed into luxurious clothes, was leaving the Heavenly Court with the skinny purple robe.

As he left, another Prince wearing a white court robe walked out of the Heavenly Court. It was the ordinary-looking Fifth Prince, Prince Mo.

Prince Mo, who had been hit 50 times, still felt a dull pain in his back even after several years. Naturally, his hatred for the Young Emperor was even deeper.

At this moment, when he saw the Young Emperor’s back, he wanted to rush up and give him a kick.

However, his rationality restrained his actions. Just as Prince Mo was thinking about how to teach him a lesson, a palm-sized white jade object fell from the Young Emperor’s waist to the ground.

Immediately after, the white jade item rolled to Prince Mo’s feet.

“What’s this? Is it the bone that Prince Yan gnawed on?”

Prince Mo was extremely confused. He kicked the palm-sized white jade bone that was covered in cracks.

Then, he bent down and picked up the strange bone. “My friend, do you know what this is?”

The white-robed Yan immortal beside Prince Mo shook his head. “I don’t know, but I don’t think Prince Yan would carry a useless item with him. It’s very likely that it’s something very important to him.”