Chapter 4875

Yuanjun paused here and slowly stretched out his left palm. A ray of pure derivative force condensed out.

"After emperor zhenwuyang established a large division, the war and killing stopped, which made me tired. I destroyed the fairy source and just wanted to sleep."

"Whether external force destroys Xianyuan or self destroys Xianyuan, it is an irreversible wound. I successfully broke Xianyuan, and naturally I also fell irreversibly."

"My self destruction is very complete. In addition to leaving inheritance for you, I haven't even left a point of obsession. In this way, my divine consciousness withers and falls into emptiness."

"But my fall seems a little different. Although my divine consciousness withers, it seems to be tirelessly awakened by some force."

"In this way, I don't know how many years have passed, and the original broken and withered divine consciousness has recovered. I woke up. At the same time, I was surprised to find that even Xianyuan has condensed again."

"Then, I completely recovered, but because I was tired of the world, I simply stayed here until I saw you again today."

The voice stopped suddenly.

The amount of information contained in such a statement is not much, but it is extremely abstruse. Even if the sword is unparalleled, there are some doubts.

Destroy the immortal source and body. This is an irreversible wound. Don't say it's an ordinary Dayan immortal. Even if you have nine true lives, you don't dare to play like this.

Except that there is no immortal source and the sword with immortal body dares to try like this, the other Dayan immortals will try and die.

And looking at Yuanjun, it is obvious that the two special cases do not exist, and it is naturally complicated and confusing to resurrect.

The little emperor felt a loss in the bottom of his eyes, but then smiled, "it seems that Yuanjun is in good luck. Live this time again. Don't do stupid things again and pursue a higher realm."

Yuanjun smiled and nodded, "listen to you. Since my luck is endless, I'll go to pursue the road."

After a long idle chat, the little emperor was ready to leave.

"Yan boy, I can't leave here yet, but once you have a big crisis, I will come to help." Yuanjun said solemnly.

The little emperor nodded, "well, if there is such a day at that time, the boy will come to invite Yuanjun."

The surety of a jiuzhuan Dayan immortal is very heavy.

At this time, jianwushuang also understood that the real emperor of Wuyang had arranged several Dayan immortals around each emperor.

There is a black robed Dayan immortal under the fallen childe Mo, and there is a clear meaning at the same time.

There is also a nine turn Dayan fairy around you.

There is also a Yuanjun around the little emperor.

Then, the other emperors must also be accompanied by Dayan Xian. Once there is a war between them, I'm afraid it will be very tragic.

After that, they were ready to leave.

But at this time, Yuanjun suddenly called jianwushuang, "that boy, you left in such a hurry?"

The sword matchless stopped, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Although my inheritance has disappeared, it does not hinder my hand-in-hand inheritance." As soon as he threw away his fishing rod, Yuan Jun proudly said, "I have some eyes for you, so I'll leave it for my personal guidance."

Hearing the speech, the little emperor glanced a surprise in his eyes, "brother Jian, thank you, Yuanjun."

Unexpectedly, jianwushuang shook his head, "forget it, elder. Although inheritance can make great changes in a very short time, it will also have some disadvantages. I'd better feel it with my own heart."

"Do you look down on me?" Yuan Jun's voice was frozen and he danced in a black robe. "Since you are the best friend of Yan boy, I will try my best to cultivate you. You have to agree if you agree or disagree. That's it!"

After that, he reached out his hand and directly took the unparalleled sword without any defense to a Taoist temple.

The little emperor was excited to clap his fist, as if he was happier than he had been inherited.

On the vast Taoist field like a chessboard, the sword has no double body shape. It is obvious that it has accepted the reality. On his opposite side, Yuan Jun stands with his hand behind his back, full of a sense of profound Yuezhi.

"Boy, let me ask you, how long have you been in Yanxian territory?"

Sword peerless eyebrows, from the divine power universe to Dayan universe, he ascended to the ancestral level to become the God of the universe, and to today's Yanxian, it took less than ten million years.

For thousands of years, the supreme masters of Tao in the universe of divine power are just a few times of closed door enlightenment, not to mention Yan Xian who has transcended the Tao of heaven and takes the year of China as the unit of measurement.

Time and years are meaningless for them, but it really takes time to demonstrate the qualification of a top cultivation or Yan Xian.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, jianwushuang directly swallowed thousands of years into his stomach and casually lied about a Chinese year about the same age as the little emperor.

Hearing the speech, Yuan Jun nodded, "it's not bad. It's really a plastic talent to climb to the top of Yan Xian at such an age. If you want to live in the same era with me, you must be a big Yan Xian now."

"I can give you very few things, and I can't even teach you anything," he said simply. "But because I promised Yan boy, I decided to bite my teeth and teach you."

"But you should promise me one thing before that. I won't be with him in the future. You should protect him anyway."

The sword is matchless. After a moment of silence, he slowly shook his head, "forgive me, I can't promise."

Xiaodijun, who was laughing outside the Taoist arena and looking at this scene, was stunned, and Yuan Jun's eyes were cold for a moment.

"Why?"

"Because the younger generation can't stay in the big company for a long time, I have a lot of important things to solve, so I can't promise."

"What a arrogant boy, do you know who you are bargaining with?" Yuan Jun's hair danced wildly behind him, which belonged to the general trend of jiuzhuan Dayan fairy. In an instant, it was covered and pressed down.

"Keep your hands!"

The little emperor outside the Taoist temple hurried to block the general trend of Yuan Jun.

"Don't stop me. Let me first frustrate the spirit of this young generation." He said angrily.

"Yuanjun, there's nothing wrong with what he said. In fact, we had a word earlier," xiaodijun reluctantly smiled. "It's unfair for him to protect me in the future."

Yuan Jun calmed down and frowned, "but if he leaves at any time and I'm not with you, you'll be in a passive and dangerous situation at any time."

The little emperor smiled, then picked his eyebrows and looked at the sword. "He won't leave at any time. You know, we have a word in advance and have protected me for 70 years. It seems that he hasn't been half yet."