With Juehun's extremely ostentatious shout, the three of them fell rapidly, Juehun felt that the speed was not fast enough, and he even used all his strength, but the result...
"boom!"
After a loud bang, smoke and dust rolled, and the white-clothed scholar's face turned green. This was the place where he had been standing for thousands of years. It could be called a nest, and he had a little more emotion. But now, with this loud bang... it collapsed. If the white-clothed scholar had not been able to hide quickly, he should have been under these three people falling from the sky.
"Juesheng! You are a thousand-killer! Why are you here?"
The smoke and dust disappeared, and the scholar in white looked at the emperor standing in the middle of the soul, and beside the three of them, there was a circular pit that was smashed out by them.
"Hmph! Why can't I be here?" Juehun raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Yoyo! Juesheng, why are you so miserable? Look at what is your chest? It's been pierced through by someone. It's really unbearable!" Juehun glanced at Juesheng's big hole in his heart that was blown open by a punch, and sarcastically shook his head and sarcastically.
Emperor Juesheng was furious and suddenly thought of something. He smiled brightly: "As a warrior, dying on the battlefield is fate, and it is a great honor for a warrior, and what about you?" Emperor Juesheng glanced up and down on Juehun with fun, and said disdainfully: "Little poor man who committed suicide!"
The smiles on Ji Yun and Jiuling's faces froze. As the disciples of the Emperor Juehun, they naturally knew that this cheap master was very unhappy with the cause of his death. As a top-notch man, he died of being retaliated by his own method, and he was definitely a person who could laugh off the big teeth.
Emperor Juesheng is one of the people who know Juesheng the most. He found Juehun's scars as soon as he came up and stabbed them hard. The consequences of doing so... were very serious. I didn't see that the ice slag was everywhere around Emperor Juehun, and were Ji Yun and the others tiptoed to avoid it?
"What are you running! I will protect you for the teacher!"
Feeling the palm that was covered with warmth on his shoulders, Ji Yun felt his hair tremble and all of them fell down. Seeing the two of them in this way, they would not stop without a fight. As the saying goes, the gods and man fight, and the ants suffer. With their strength, they are undoubtedly an ant-like existence in front of these ancient powerful people. With a little bit of residual power, they can kill them thousands of times.
"Disciples! Let's see how the master beat this poor scholar to the ground with his minions!" Juehun rushed up with great energy, raised his fist and slammed the face of Emperor Juesheng. For him, his body was the best weapon.
Ji Yun was imprisoned in place, watching the two of them crying and cried without tears. He felt very powerless about this cheap master. So, he was imprisoned and did not imprison Jiu Ling, and Jiu Ling was still obediently guarding him. Fortunately, Juehun did not forget to give the two a layer of defense, otherwise it would be...
"Well... Little poor man, can't wait to find a beating?" Emperor Juesheng looked at Juehun with pity and suddenly said sternly: "Then I will fulfill you!"
With a "ding" sound, an ancient long sword flew into his hand. Obscure runes on the sword's body lit up, and suddenly mysterious and heavy momentum emanated.
"Hey, what are your plans next? If you ask him to help you find the Jade of Nirvana, are you trying to be reborn?" Emperor Juehun poked Juesheng's shoulder and said strangely.
Emperor Juesheng chuckled, and a vicissitudes appeared on his face: "The monotonous space, the boring eternal life, is left with only a trace of obsession, but it is still stuck in the world, waiting foolishly for the obsession to disappear and bring hope of rebirth. But I am tired of waiting for thousands of years..."
"What?" Emperor Juehun looked at him in surprise, then calmed down and said slowly: "I am not as much as you think. I just want to follow my disciple now, see that he will carry forward my unique skills, and then... sleep..."
"Diet three years early and why worry about sleeping..."
"I have been dead for more than 10,000 years..."
The three of them twitched wildly.
"Uncle Master, fortunately, I am not disgraced. My nephew brought back the Nirvana Jade Book!" Ji Yun respectfully took out the green jade book five inches wide and handed it to Emperor Juesheng.
Jiuling blinked his big eyes and looked at the Nirvana Jade Certificate in Ji Yun's hand in confusion, wondering what this thing is for.
Emperor Juesheng took the Nirvana Jade Certificate, felt a lot of emotion, and said, "I originally wanted to give you my inheritance, but now... it's okay, I'll give it to you!"
The sword body was stroking the flowers, birds, fish and insect patterns on the ancient sword, and the sword body was buzzing, as if he was reluctant to leave.
“Take it well!”
Looking at the ancient long sword handed to him in surprise, Ji Yun was caught off guard.
"Please take it!" Emperor Juehun said lightly, Ji Yun nodded and put away the long sword that had followed Emperor Juesheng for countless times.
"Okay! You guys go and let me be quiet alone!" Emperor Juesheng turned around and said tiredly.
Juehun didn't say much, looked at him with deep meaning, and rolled the two of them away from the canyon.
"All things in the world are like passing clouds and mists, and the world is thousands of feet long, but only mirrors, water and moon!" Emperor Juesheng smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to touch the Nirvana Jade Book, as if he saw a pretty face with a clever smile on it, a beautiful woman wearing a phoenix crown on it.
"Jue Nian..." Emperor Jue Sheng closed his eyes, the ground below his feet disappeared, and thousands of evil ghosts were staring at him fiercely.
"Didn't you just snatch some of your things? As for this?"
"Juesheng, have you decided?" Several well-dressed ancient corpses flew in front of him, and Emperor Juesheng nodded.
"Great good!" An old Taoist in his seventies bowed to him: "This move by the donor of the life of the life will bring great merits. In the future, he will devote himself to the great good family and enjoy the blessings of all generations!"
Everyone's mouth twitched and looked at the old Taoist strangely.
"Let's start!" Emperor Juesheng said, and the Nirvana Jade Certificate shot out a thousand feet of golden light, like a vast ocean sweeping through the canyon, and everyone turned into starlight and disappeared.
Ji Yun and the other two stood on the edge of the canyon, watching the canyon filled with a golden torrent, and silently.
Suddenly, a purple light rushed straight into the sky, instantly breaking through the misty sky. Large pieces of colorful auspicious clouds descended, and countless rays of light filled the space, and the entire land of judgment became peaceful.
"What is that?" Ji Yun stared at the sky with a daze.
"I don't know if I am a master!" The Emperor Juehun looked at the purple light in a daze, as if he had a hint of the Emperor Juesheng's aura.
"Let's go!" Emperor Juehun said as he crawled into the jade tablet on Ji Yun's neck: "You need to take a nap, so don't disturb me!"
Ji Yun's mouth twitched for a while, and he felt a delicate hand as gentle as jade holding his palm. He chuckled and joked: "Do you think I should call you junior sister now? Or senior sister?"
Given the generation of Jiuxu Sect, Ji Yun should be called Jiuling Senior Sister, but the two of them worshipped Emperor Juehun as their master, and this generation was reversed again.
Jiuling's beautiful face was covered with blush, and he said in a vocal voice: "Whatever you want."
Snow bones and ice skin, jade skin cream, soft curves, smooth and smooth skin, soft and smooth skin, smooth and delicate, dreamy and charming face, fair and delicate, the face without makeup highlights the bright red cherry lips, and the beautiful figure of the lotus comes out of the clear water. At this moment, Ji Yun couldn't help but be stunned...