In the metamorphosis, the original ordinary sword has become handsome and leisurely, and there is a unique ethereal dust smell all over the body.
Between the dark hair ends tied behind him, a thread of light gold divine pattern is sublimated from time to time, which has the meaning of a dust fairy.
Behind him stood two tall and strong bodies like gods.
Chen Qing is quite like a swordsman. His height of more than one foot is full of oppression. Even the slightly thin spring and autumn is close to nine feet.
The three of them stood together, unspeakable disobedience, but they had so much meaning.
After a detailed request, the little emperor watched the three of them leave.
"Mate, you say, am I right?"
"Nothing right, your highness, only success or failure."
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Between the sky dotted with countless stars, three bodies flow freely.
This is the first time that jianwushuang has walked so freely since he came to Dayan Huan.
With the stars overhead and the flowing clouds under your feet, you can't say how comfortable you are.
The boundless and vast heaven flows slowly under them, and the strange Qi between each heaven is like eggshells, full and mysterious.
One space contains dozens of continental planes, and each continental plane has countless spiritual luck.
However, these are only one of the most insignificant regions in the world.
Although I rushed to the North Tianxian state where childe Mo was located, with the follow of Chen Qing, this should have been a boring and killing journey, which was also quite interesting unconsciously.
Wind and snow, the world is vast.
Different aspects of heaven are presented in their eyes in turn.
The nine headed dragon, which is unmatched in the realm of immortals, occupies the super heaven, and contains countless rare gemstones.
There is also a great deal of prosperity across three or four heavenly regions.
Of course, most of them are in the heaven where there are few creatures and few top practitioners.
Chen Qing seems to be very familiar with these celestial routes. In his continuous journey, he can always reach some extremely interesting celestial planes with sparse derivative force.
Naturally, when traveling across the sky, the least thing is some guys who like to rob the road.
Even if you are born out of mortal life and achieve the realm of immortality, you can't live without these people who like to make yuan.
Everything brings a lot of fun to the boring journey.
"Well, haven't you felt this way of experiencing life for many years?"
On the vast Yellow sand land, three bodies sit on the backs of heavenly beasts like dragons and horses and move forward leisurely.
New wind and heavy snow fell from the sky overhead, wantonly falling on everyone's shoulders.
One shoulder picked up the big and small broken snowflakes, and the sword was unparalleled. He did not deliberately evaporate with the derivative force. In his opinion, it is also a more meaningful thing to understand the natural birth and death of all things.
"Brother Chen Qing, do you often travel between these celestial regions?" Sword matchless inquired.
Chen Qing, sitting on the back of the heavenly beast, heard the speech and said with a smile, "it's also a shame. I was still a boy who just entered Yan before I met xiaodijun."
"At the beginning, by virtue of his youth, he pushed across the sky and provoked many enemies. Finally, he had to run for his life. In this way, he was able to get familiar with more than half of the whole sky."
"For example, in North Tianxian Prefecture, where we are about to go, the childe Mo, whom I had no choice to go to at the beginning, didn't want to go into the heaven, so he suffered a severe beating and nearly destroyed my foundation."
At this point, Chen Qing is still smiling, but from the slightly trembling sound line, jianwushuang still feels that his meaning is difficult to calm.
"So I went to North Tianxian Prefecture this time to help you find what you want, brother Jian, and calculate the general ledger from childe mo. I want to take back the beating that year with interest."
Looking at Chen Qing, Jian Wushuang sighed in his heart that this trip to North Tianxian Prefecture is not peaceful.
Just as the three of them were leisurely talking about leaving the sky except for the sand sea and new snow, a drum suddenly appeared on the ground not far away.
Then the sand and stone separated, and a sloppy three inch Pocket old man came out.
Sword matchless, the three looked at each other, and then all looked forward.
The untidy old man who came out of the ground, after seeing the three people, his eyes were happy, so he ran over with short legs, "gentlemen, distinguished guests, I'm polite."
In response to him, it was a long knife cut straight out of Chunqiu's hand.
The long knife broke the air, but it hung on the head of the sloppy old man and didn't cut it off.
Rao was so surprised that he knelt down and couldn't even speak neatly.
"Come on, what are you waiting for us here?" Chen Qing looked at him with interest.
The sloppy old man heard the sound and swallowed his throat hard. "My Lord, the little old man didn't mean any harm. He just wanted to exchange the map for some rare treasures, so he rashly appeared and startled the three adults."
Hearing this, Chen Qing looked at Jian Wushuang.
Jianwushuang didn't speak, but looked at the sloppy old man carefully.
He is only half ancestral level, and his strength is his realm.
Moreover, the three foot tall figure, the skin exposed outside the clothes, presents a quicksand like texture. It should be a goblin who steals the air transportation in the plane of the heaven, and there is no great threat.
Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang put down his vigilance and whispered, "what map?"
Seeing the murderous intention in the eyes of the three people, the sloppy old man breathed a sigh at the bottom of his heart, and then whispered, "I saw the three adults have extraordinary derivative power. Obviously, they are Yan Xian who is traveling in the heaven, so I thought to give a roll of map picked up earlier to adults in exchange for some rare treasures. As for what map it is, the little old man can't recognize..."
He said, and then took out a volume of damaged and some powerful notes from his sloppy clothes.
The sword is matchless. I took a look at the spring and Autumn period.
Spring and autumn understood it and directly waved a bag containing thousands of black rock crystals and threw it to the sloppy old man.
With no return, he subconsciously opened the bag and saw a full black mountain crystal in his eyes.
With a "plop", the dirty old man sat down on the ground.
You know, the most common Heishan spar is enough for the top practitioners who have not yet entered Yan to use for more than a few months. It is a treasure in the whole department.
Not to mention the top crystal produced by Montenegro at present.
The purple awn with silk like strands in the black is the top crystal. Even if all the black mountains are added together in the whole downhill day, the mass production is extremely low.
At present, the appearance of these thousands of top crystals and the strong derivative power to melt water have formed a light mist in the whole space of the untidy old man.