Xue Liang jumped up, and the Zhulong Sword flew into the air and fell directly into Jiang Chen's hands. Jiang Chen held the Zhulong Sword with ease and ease. Compared with Xue Liang's difficulty, it was completely different.
Jian Tang, the sword masters and others also nodded silently. Jiang Chen was the one who could truly control the Zhulong Sword. Although they seemed to be full of envy, but after all, without Jiang Chen's methods, this guy
His strength is something that no one dares to underestimate.
"Sure enough, a hero comes from a boy. Hahaha."
Jiantang laughed and said, turning to look at Tuoba Longyu.
"Brother Tuoba is leaving the Bajian Sect? I don't know when he will be able to return."
Jiantang said very solemnly.
"Perhaps a year and a half, or a hundred and a thousand years, I have some unfulfilled wishes when I go there, so I have to get rid of the distracting thoughts in my mind before I can start again."
Tuoba Longyu said lightly that if he didn't go back and apologize to his master, he would never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.
"That's good, then our sect won't force Brother Tuoba to stay here. The entire Bajian Sect will wait for Brother Tuoba to return."
Jian Tang said with regret. It must be said that Jian Tang tried his best to treat Tuoba Longyu and wanted to keep him in the Ba Jian Sect. A person who could refine the top grade Hunyuan treasure weapon, the entire Zhongzhou
On the divine soil, it is estimated that the number cannot exceed one palm. Even in the Wudan Palace, there may not be many people who can have such a peerless method.
"Thank you so much, Brother Jiantang, for your love."
Tuoba Longyu nodded slightly and turned around without any hesitation.
"Junior brother, I'm going to take the first step. We'll meet again later."
Tuoba Longyu said via voice transmission, and disappeared in the sky above Bajian Sect in an instant. Jiantang felt a little regretful, and even sighed. Tuoba Longyu's importance to Bajian Sect is really too great. Tuoba Long
With Yu leaving, for the Bajian Sect, it was like losing an arm.
"I'm going to take a step ahead. Xue Liang, the leader of the Jiantang clan, I also have important things to do. I can't delay. I'll meet with the leader of the Jiantang clan again when I get the chance."
Jiang Chen smiled.
"In this case, I won't stay any longer. I hope Brother Jiang Chen will remember that from this moment on, you will be a member of the Ba Jian Sect. This position of Sword Master will be with you for the rest of your life, haha."
After Jian Tang finished speaking, Jiang Chen quickly left, followed closely by Yan Qingcheng, and the two of them disappeared into the void in an instant.
Jiang Chen's purpose was naturally to follow Tuoba Longyu, hoping to find where Shangguan Hongyan was. Tuoba Longyu had no doubt that he was there, and he went to Shangguan Hongyan's portal with all his heart. Jiang Chen was also extremely happy in his heart.
, at this time, he just wanted to see where Shangguan Hongyan was and what his strength was. If his strength did not exceed the late stage of the God Emperor Realm, then Jiang Chen was confident that he could kill him. If his strength exceeded the late stage of the God Emperor Realm,
Jiang Chen may have to think about it carefully.
"In your memory, there should be the memory of Princess Du Juan, right?"
Jiang Chen glanced at Yan Qingcheng, and the two of them flew away in the air, thousands of miles away, and time passed unexpectedly.
"How do you know I have the memory of Princess Cuckoo?"
Yan Qingcheng said coldly, her eyes slightly narrowed, staring at Jiang Chen, as if she might attack him at any time.
"Don't get excited. If you didn't have the soul imprint of Princess Dujuan, how could you know so many things about the Wild China? And you are full of disdain for Bai Wenjun of the Tubari tribe. Just because you know him well, so
Only then can you know yourself and the enemy. Am I right?"
Jiang Chen whispered.
Yan Qingcheng looked coldly and stared at Jiang Chen coldly.
"You're not supposed to know this."
"Why shouldn't I know this? Then do you still remember Zhuang Zhouzi? Zhuangzi dreamed of butterflies, looked at the emperor's spring heart and supported the cuckoo, the moon in the sea has tears, the sun is warm in the blue field, and the jade produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss.
.”
Jiang Chen's poem is Zhuji. He wanted to use this poem to refresh Princess Dujuan's memory, and at the same time try to find out why Yan Qingcheng became like this.
Yan Qingcheng's pretty face was covered with frost, and there was endless pain in her eyes.
"It's passed, everything has passed, why do we need to tell the story again, why do I feel heartache, and why on earth. Isn't Zhuang Zhouzi the man of Princess Dujuan? How come you know everything? Who are you?"
Yan Qingcheng glared at Jiang Chen.
"who I am."
Jiang Chen smiled bitterly, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"Don't you still know who I am? Who am I? I am your man. When Zhuang Zhouzi and Princess Dujuan said goodbye, it was the time when you and I reunited, but it also became the time when we had been apart for more than ten years.
Hard times.”
Jiang Chen felt an incomparable pain in his heart, but Yan Qingcheng still showed an extremely difficult look and seemed to be quite uncomfortable.
"Stop talking. I have a severe headache. If you say anything again, I will kill you!"
Yan Qingcheng's palm fell on Jiang Chen's neck. At that moment, she did not hesitate at all. Even if she made a little move, Jiang Chen would have no regrets.
Jiang Chen remained motionless. If he could die in the hands of his beloved, it would be better than dying in the hands of others.
"Okay, then I won't say anything."
Jiang Chen gathered his thoughts and took a deep breath. He knew that it seemed like there was a long way to go to make Yan Qingcheng remember him. Moreover, she refused to stay thousands of miles away from everyone. This was the most important thing.
What troubles Jiang Chen is that she only has Yan Chenyu and Wu Ningzhu in her memory. Only finding one of them may help Yan Qingcheng's soul.
Along the way, Tuoba Longyu traveled almost non-stop. It took him three years to reach the middle foothills of Zhongzhou Divine Land, an endless stretch of Bamboo Mountains.
"How many years have passed, master? I'm finally back. I can finally see you again, master..."
Tuoba Longyu was on top of the Bamboo Sea Mountains, his heart as calm as water. At this time, his heart had already become much calmer, but he was worried that the master would blame him. This kind of anxiety is difficult for anyone to understand.
. Tuoba Longyu was extremely grateful to his junior brother. If it hadn't been for him, he might not have known how long it would take for him to understand his master's thoughts and return to this green forest and bamboo sea.
"Master, the unfilial disciple is back. Are you okay?"
Tuoba Longyu murmured, after entering this green forest and bamboo sea, he began to walk on foot, no longer flying in the air, one step at a time, from under the 10,000-meter mountain, step by step up.
Jiang Chen also had a hint of curiosity after Tuoba Longyu. This guy seemed to care a lot about Shangguan Hongyan.