Chapter 4859

Everything is too incredible.

It was like a dream, but it was so real that jianmatchless couldn't believe which side was the reality.

"Originally, I really didn't leave..."

Looking at the real scene in front of him, he realized in a trance that when he was talking with the black robed body in the cloud, he didn't have a clear understanding of several people around him.

"Is it the eyes of the jade head that dragged me into the dreamland?" The sword is matchless, meditates, reaches out and touches the front, and the crystal cover sinks and disappears.

At the same time, it also conveys a dead silence without the breath of life.

"I passed Shangyang from Dongdu..."

He whispered softly, just six words, as clearly as engraved in his mind.

Who was the black robed figure in the dreamland, and why did he say that to him?

Is it Xuanyi, Yiyi or laozun who sent him to warn?

The sword has no double intention. The more so, he feels closer to the truth.

It must be right to come to dayanhuan! Everything will be known here.

Reaching out his hand, he took back the jade head without any living breath and carefully put it into the bowl Yang bottle. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

In just a few years, he unconsciously fell into two strange dreamland, which made him more cautious.

As a result, the power of the immortal realm developed slowly, and even had a lot of friction with the six day realm of the little emperor.

After returning from the auction house to xiaogutian in LiuTian territory, jianwushuang hurriedly took the jade head out of the bowl Yang bottle and stood on the desktop to check it, trying to find some clues.

Later, Chen Qing also returned to xiaogutian. He looked happy and carried a bulging cloth bag in his hand.

"Brother Jian, look what I brought you back." Grinning, he put the cloth bag in his hand on the paper before the sword had no two sides.

"What is this?" Sword peerless looked at him.

Chen Qing smiled secretly, then opened the cloth bag and revealed a head with disheveled hair and no luster in his eyes.

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and recognized that the head was the guy who contradicted him in the previous unparalleled auction house.

"Did you kill it?"

"I didn't kill him, but Xiao Dijun killed him himself," Chen Qing scratched his head. "Xiao Dijun said that humiliating you is humiliating him, so he cut off this son's head and sent it to brother Jian to make amends."

Sword matchless sighed. He knew that although the boy was domineering, he was not enough to die.

But the little emperor took this opportunity to send it directly after killing. In fact, he made amends for that matter not long ago.

The boy died unjustly.

Finally, after taking a look at the dead head, jianwushuang waved it to Chen Qing, "I see. You can find a mountain forest to bury him."

Chen Qing nodded, then turned and flew out of the hall.

Di Qing then sat down, looked at him and said, "it seems that the little emperor treats you well."

"It's just an ordinary relationship." The sword said in a faint voice.

Di Qing didn't say much anymore. Looking for a place, he looked up and fell asleep.

In the battle between damitian and Changfu, he lost another true life. His strength and realm decreased a lot, and before he fully recovered, Diqing would be in a weak state.

He had nine true lives, but now there are only seven left.

Although Diqing didn't reveal it, jianwushuang could still feel his loneliness and disappointment from time to time.

Time is passing smoothly.

Dozens of days later, a messenger came to Dugu Tian's heavenly palace of the little emperor.

The messenger was wearing a green robe and depicted a fairy word with gold on his chest, which was quite extraordinary.

When he came to the heavenly palace, he saw the little emperor with a neither humble nor haughty face.

"Your Highness, I, Zhang Shen, the son of the heavenly family of Xianyu, was invited to the eternal unparalleled auction house half a month ago. Now I haven't returned for half a month. I wonder if your highness, can you tell me where Zhang Shen is and let me go back and explain to the patriarch."

Lying lazily on the Chinese bed, the little emperor glanced at him obliquely, and then waved his palm, "get out quickly, a small son of Tianzong. How can I know where he is."

The green robed messenger looked calm and arched his hand. "Your Highness must know that now who doesn't know that the unparalleled auction house was established by your highness. Zhang Shen's disappearance in your Highness's jurisdiction must be related."

The little emperor heard the speech, slowly sat up from the Chinese bed, and his eyes became cold, "what if the auction house is now planned to enter my jurisdiction? Do you think I'll remember some cat and dog names? "

The green robed messenger's face changed slightly, and a touch of humiliating anger flashed at the bottom of his eyes. "Your Highness, Zhang Shen is the son of Tianzong in Xianyu, not a cat and dog. Please check it and let me go back to work."

"Are you threatening me?!"

The little emperor got up and was surging to the extreme. The unspeakable pressure made the green robed messenger directly flop and kneel in the hall.

The humiliation in his eyes was even worse, but he didn't dare to show it, "no, it's just that the patriarch loves his son very much. If he doesn't see Zhang Shen again, I'm afraid he will do something."

"Do something? Do you want to be a dog for Damian, or do you want to confront us? "

The little emperor slowly came to him, and the sneer in his eyes was even worse, "do you think a small immortal Tianzong can put pressure on this seat?"

"Why don't you tell me that he was killed by our own hands, and his head was also cut off. What do you Xianyu Tianzong think of me?"

The green robed messenger trembled all over, and his face suddenly turned white. He couldn't believe it. He raised his head and looked at the little emperor.