Legend of Swordsman

4806 A Thousand Things

Even his big sister, Sha Qing, and those Grand Yan Immortal monks who easily destroyed the Sand Demon Cave did not possess that kind of pressure.

The indescribable breath was as deep as the abyss and as tall as the mountains, it was impossible to grasp.

Jian Wushuang did not try to guess what Cui Jing was thinking. He did not hate the last person from the Sand Demon Cave, who was also full of Karma and killing tribulation. However, he could not say that he liked him either.

“You’re free now. You can go wherever you want to go,” Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

Cui Jing was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes revealed a touch of bitterness.

The Sand Demon Cave was destroyed, and he was sick and injured. Where in this vast Heavenly Region could he find a place to stay?

He had nowhere to go, but he did not dare to go against Jian Wushuang’s words. He could only stand there blankly.

Chun Qiu saw through Cui Jing’s thoughts and nudged him discreetly, then gave him a look.

Cui Jing understood what he meant and hurriedly looked up at Jian Wushuang, “Brother Jian, I can’t go anywhere. Can I just follow you? From now on, I’ll obey you.”

Jian Wushuang did not agree. He just said, “We’ll make plans after you’ve recuperated. It’s too early to say anything now.”

After saying this, Jian Wushuang stopped driving him away.

When Cui Jing heard this, he was overjoyed. He hurriedly cupped his hands and said, “Thank you, Big Brother Jian.”

After taking one last look at the sealed Heavenly Court, Jian Wushuang turned around and disappeared into the vast void with the four figures.

In this battle to the Northern Heaven Celestial Prefecture, Prince Mo had died, and the Northern Heaven Celestial Prefecture had been destroyed. The Heaven-patterned Bone Armor, which had been almost in his hands, had also completely disappeared.

In fact, there were many suspicious points about the great turmoil in the Northern Heaven Celestial Prefecture this time.

From the moment Jian Wushuang and the others entered the Celestial Prefecture, there were mysterious top cultivators and Yan Immortals selling black mountain crystals on the streets.

Then, the mysterious seven swordsmen appeared and completely disrupted the situation. They wanted to kill Prince Mo in the hall of the small Celestial Prefecture.

What puzzled Jian Wushuang the most was that Zheng Ying, the absolute beauty he had saved during the great voyage, had also beheaded Prince Mo and crushed his Immortal Source at the last moment under the Fusang Tree.

In just a few days, a Prince had been killed.

All the killing intent seemed to be at the same time, but it also seemed to have been planned.

There were so many things that even Emperor Zhen Wuyang would find it hard to find out how complicated the situation was.

However, there was one thing that Jian Wushuang could be sure of now. Zheng Ying was definitely not on the same side as the seven swordsmen.

She was like a ghost, approaching with a strong purpose. Once she succeeded, she would disappear completely.

However, if they were not working together, it would be too much of a coincidence for them to attack Prince Mo on the same night.

Now, only one of the seven swordsmen was left. It was the heroic-looking woman who had disguised herself as a man. She had once hung on the wall of the Sand Demon Cave together with them, but now, she had long disappeared.

He was afraid that only by finding her would he be able to ask what had happened in the Northern Heaven Celestial Prefecture.

Lady Yin Ling, who was wearing the Heaven-patterned Bone Armor, the heroic-looking woman who was the last one of the seven swordsmen, and Zheng Ying, who had cut off Prince Mo’s head.

Now that all three of them had disappeared without a trace, they added a few more mysteries to the already-destroyed Northern Heaven Celestial Prefecture.

Even if the surface of the water was calm, no one knew what kind of undercurrent was stirring under the water.

When he came, he only had Chen Qing and Chun Qiu with him, but when he returned, he had Di Qing and Cui Jing with him.

Jian Wushuang did not know what to say about the two guys he kept by his side, so he could only wait and see.

They were deep in the boundless void, and countless Heaven Regions and planes were like stars in the universe.

However, this was only within the Great Si Region. To the entire unknown Great Yan Domain, it was just a drop in the ocean.

After some thought, Jian Wushuang decided to return to the Six Heavens Realm.

No matter what, that was the place where he was currently staying. It was also the closest place to the supreme Heavenly Court of the Great Si Region, and perhaps he could obtain more ancient secrets.

Jian Wushuang had already made up his mind. After he returned to the Six Heavens Realm to recuperate, he would do his best to search for the whereabouts of Lady Yin Ling.

Then, he would head to the so-called Heaven-Reaching Buddhist Realm to see if he could resolve his own Karma and great killing tribulation.

Jian Wushuang felt that the unknown Heaven-Reaching Buddhist Realm was definitely not simple. Kong Tong and Kong Ji, the two Grand Yan Immortals, were too murderous and did not have any understanding of the monk.

“Perhaps there will be more monks like Kong Lun in the Heaven-Reaching Buddhist Realm,” Jian Wushuang muttered to himself.

The five figures shuttled through the void and continued to fly toward the vast void.

When he came, he carried a shoulder full of broken snow, and the world was vast.

When he returned, there was nothing in his hands, but it was silent.

Those who had already become Yan Immortals avoided the mortal world, but with Chen Qing, this wine barrel, it was destined that their return journey would not be so peaceful.

After all his pleading, Cui Jing’s eyes lit up and he finally managed to convince Jian Wushuang.

Then, he stopped at a Heavenly Region with abundant Yan power to rest and drink.

This Heavenly Region was vast and had more than a dozen continents. It could be considered a super Heavenly Region in the Great Si Region.

And in the past, Yan Immortals were not rare. There were Yan Immortals who were still reluctant to cut off the mortal world, like Chen Qing, who descended to the mortal world to drink.

However, Yan Immortals were in the minority, and there were not many peak cultivators.

They went to a random restaurant in a continent and entered it.

Jars of aged wine were brought up one by one, and there were more than 100,000 tons of wine.

Cui Jing, who had the same bad taste as Chen Qing, began to compete with each other in drinking.

Jian Wushuang was holding an exquisite wine pot in one hand and sitting by the window. He looked at the street outside the window with his deep eyes and seemed to be thinking about something.

Di Qing, who was not interested in the vintage wine, was secretly sizing up the guy sitting opposite him.

Di Qing always felt that he carried a lot of secrets, but he was very clear and clean, which was an unspeakable contradiction.

‘Who cares? It won’t be too late for me to leave after I get the Liu Ya Heavenly Emperor Runes,’ Di Qing thought so and then looked out of the window leisurely.

He had been silent on the Fusang Tree for many years and was curious about everything. If it was not for Jian Wushuang’s restraint, he probably could not wait to destroy a few Heavenly Regions for fun.

Just as everyone was lazily walking, the streets, which had many top cultivators hurrying along, suddenly became empty. Then, the sky darkened.

Boom!

Several extremely powerful auras descended like dark clouds.