Legend of Swordsman

4823 The One Being Chased

After sharing his thoughts with the kind old Daoist, he stroked his beard and smiled. “My Young Friend, don’t joke around. Once you lend, you must return. It’s unfair if I don’t return it to you.”

Jian Wushuang knew that there was no point in arguing, so he just laughed it off.

This sea area was originally vast and unfathomable, but after playing a few games of chess on the boat, there were signs of reaching the end.

They watched as the border of the Heavenly Domain start to appear on the horizon of this sea area. Jian Wushuang looked at the kind old Daoist and asked, “Sir, if I may ask, do you know where the Upper Desolate Heavenly Region is?”

Xi Qingchi’s expression immediately tightened, and her slender palm smothered the little beast in her arms to death.

‘It’s over, it’s over. I’ve been completely exposed. Please don’t kill me…’ She was crying in her heart.

“The Upper Desolate is not far from here,” the old Daoist said. “You just need to cross over ten Heavenly Regions and you’ll be able to reach the Upper Desolate.”

Jian Wushuang cupped his hands and said, “Thank you for your guidance.”

Xi Qingchi was stunned. She could noot believe it, but then she let out. long breath and said proudly, “How is it? I told you we were almost there, but you didn’t believe me…”

Before she could finish, Di Qing glared at her.

After the chess game, the trip to the sea area also came to an end.

Jian Wushuang cupped his hands and said goodbye. Then, he continued to move forward with Di Qing and Xi Qingchi.

At the end of the ocean, under a huge Fusang Tree, the kind old Daoist stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the place where he had disappeared.

The cold-faced old Daoist also walked out and stood beside him.

“The item you asked him for has a lot of fate energy attached to it,”

“I know. It’s because I used a small trick to borrow 200 years of fate energy from that Young Friend.”

“You have to think clearly. When the time comes, you have to pay him back double.”

“Shut up, you old fogey. I don’t need you to teach me.”

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After leaving the Fusang Waterway, Jian Wushuang followed the old man’s words and passed through more than ten dead silent Heavely Regions. He finally saw a dark red Heavenly Region.

This used to be the main battlefield between Imperial Emperors, the unimaginable power of the Emperors burned countless Heavenly Regions and void, killing countless living beings.

After Emperor Zhen Wuyang successfully annexed this place, he created a Heavenly Region that was like a purgatory to commemorate the great war.

The Heavenly Region was also known as the Upper Desolate.

It was impossible to fake or cover up such an iconic Heavenly Region. This also meant that they would reach the Great Mi Heaven where Prince Jiu was located after advancing 100 Heavenly Regions.

The confrontation this time was probably even fiercer than the previous one in the Northern Heaven Celestial Prefecture.

It was still a question mark for Jian Wushuang whether Yin Ling, who was wearing the Heaven-patterned Bone Armor, had escaped to the Great Mi Heaven in the end.

He had to take such a risk just because of a sentence from that heroic-looking woman. It was truly a little crazy.

After thinking for a while, Jian Wushuang looked at Xi Qingchi beside him and said softly, “We will reach the Great Mi Heaven in 100 Heavenly Region. Your task has been completed.”

Xi Qingchi swallowed. “No, don’t tell me you’re going to leave me here.”

“I won’t leave you here. I’ll send you to a more prosperous Heavenly Region later. After we’re done, I’ll go pick you up.”

When she heard this, she shook her head like a rattle-drum. Then. she pursed her lips and said, “No, no, I want to follow you all the time, even if I die. Otherwise. if you leave me in a Heavenly Region and don’t care about me anymore, I won’t be able to go back…”

“The place we’re going to is very dangerous. We don’t have time to take care of you.” Jian Wushuang frowned.

Xi Qingchi hurriedly shook her head. “You don’t have to worry about me. Just take me with you. My San Qing will protect me.”

Jian Wushuang wanted to say something, but Di Qing said, “Take her with you. We don’t need to be responsible for her life or death.”

“You’ve thought it through?” Jian Wushuang looked at her and said.

Xi Qingchi nodded. “Don’t worry. I won’t cause you any trouble.”

As they advanced, many Heavenly Region appeared in the cold and dead void.

However, these Heavenly Regions were like the Young Emperor’s Six Heavens Realm, they were all on high alert.

The death of a Prince was a huge matter for the entire Great Si Region. Hence, Emperor Zhen Wuyang naturally ‘took care’ of the other six Princes.

It was already very difficult to see Yan Immortals in the void, so they had to be more cautious and not be discovered when they entered Great Mi Heaven.

Nearly 100 vast Heavenly Region were left behind by Jian Wushuang. In front of him, the Great Mi Heaven slowly appeared.

Just as Jian Wushuang was about to figure out how to enter the Great Mi Heaven, dozens of murderous intents suddenly burst out from the dark void in front of him!

He immediately became alert and wanted to escape with Di Qing and Xi Qingchi, but the killing intent came so fast that he ran into it in just a few breaths.

However, Jian Wushuang’s eyes narrowed.

In front of the dozens of figures that pierced the void and carried heavy killing intent was a woman who was on the verge of death.

Moreover, he was very familiar with that woman. She was one of the seven swordsmen who had tried to assassinate Prince Mo. She was tthe heroic-looking woman who had informed him that she had come to Great Mi Heaven.

The battle in the void was coming to an end. How could she escape from the battle of more than 10 Yan Immortals and more than 20 Ancestor realm cultivators?

“The Prince has ordered that to kill everyone. Attack!” The leading Yan Immortal shouted in anger. At the same time, he shook his arms and released thousands of rays of Yan power, trying to kill him on the spot.

The void was illuminated by Yan power, and all kinds of Yan power were like an irresistible cage, pressing down on her.

The heroic-looking woman’s mouth was dripping with blood. At the last moment, she stopped her escape and stood still, coldly looking at the Yan Immortals.

In the next moment, the situation changed drastically!

A figure broke through the air and faced the countless terrifying Yan power. His expression was calm as he raised his hand.

Suddenly, the void shattered, and countless black flood water gushed out from the void, devouring the interweaving and falling Yan power.

There were seven tiny stars surging between his brows, exuding an intimidating aura.

As soon as the stars appeared, it was the Immortal Style.

Only by mastering an Immortal Style could one directly crush a Yan Immortal of the same level.

Jian Wushuang’s Immortal Style was called a Little Mountain River.

In the mountains and rivers, everything was under his control, and he could destroy all enemies.

Facing so many Yan Immortals and top cultivators, he was not afraid at all and easily devoured their Yan power moves.

Then, he looked at the heroic-looking woman who was covered in wounds and frowned.

Their eyes met, and her eyes were filled with disbelief. She had not expected him to come so quickly and so swiftly.