Outside Tianmu Palace.
After A Jian left for a while, A Yin realized what he was doing and fled towards Tianmu Palace in a panic.
"A-Jian, A-Jian, wait for me..."
brush!
Just as she was about to leave, a figure suddenly fell down and stopped in front of her.
Middle-aged appearance, gray hair.
Wearing a shabby blue robe, washed slightly white, and wearing a square scarf, he looked like a down-and-out middle-aged scribe.
"Finally, I found you."
"Who are you?"
Ayin subconsciously took two steps back, with a wary look on her face. She always felt that there was an aura about this person that was very familiar to her and a little disgusting to her.
The man didn't answer.
With a faint look, he glanced into the Tianmu Palace. His ordinary face was full of indifference and indifference.
"Hello!"
Seeing that the other party was a little weird, A Yin couldn't help but said: "Who are you?"
"who I am?"
The man's eyes turned and fell on her. A strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes, but his tone was extremely cold: "Don't you already have the answer?"
The words fell.
Suddenly a trace of black energy transformed by calamity flashed in his eyes!
"Yeah! Is that you?"
Ayin's heart trembled, and he immediately guessed his identity. He kept backing up and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you...are you out?"
Men are not others.
It is none other than the Lord of Hongmeng Tribulation, Luo Wannian!
"Yeah, I'm out."
Hongmeng Tribulation Lord nodded; "Thanks to you, I have banned him for a full hundred years. Do you know how much suffering I have suffered during these hundred years?"
"you……"
Ayin swallowed and said with a sad face: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Thanks to you."
Hongmeng Tribulation Lord said quietly: "I have given this world a hundred years of good luck. Now that I have come out, I have to complete my mission. In addition... I also want to thank you for your hard work over the past hundred years."
The words fell.
No one could see how he moved, as if teleporting, he came directly to A Yin.
The big hand was slightly raised.
A trace of calamity spread and fell towards her head.
"Ajian, save me!!"
Ayin's body trembled, he tightened his neck in fear, closed his eyes tightly, and shouted for help.
Can……
The expected offensive did not come.
Only a big hand that was so cold that there was no warmth touched her head.
"If she lives..."
Looking at A Yin, Hongmeng Jie Master's expression showed neither sadness nor joy, and he said calmly: "I should be as old as you."
Ayin was stunned.
She opened her eyes secretly, and when she saw the Hongmeng Jie Lord at this moment, she suddenly had a feeling that something was wrong.
No matter from appearance or tone of voice.
The other party is more like a living person, rather than a tribulation lord who can destroy all living beings in the world!
"You, why are you different from before?"
She didn't understand very much.
The Hongmeng Tribulation Lord she and A Jian first met was not like this.
"You will know later."
Hongmeng Tribulation Lord did not answer, and turned his eyes again, looking in the direction of Tianmu Palace.
"It turns out, they are all here."
…
Inside the Tianmu Palace.
Seeing the respectful and respectful expressions of Lord Ling Yun and A Jian holding his head high and chest out, Gu Han had a strange look on his face.
"Are you the Sword Master?"
He felt that he had not heard clearly and asked again.
"if not?"
Ajian rolled his eyes with a look of disdain on his face, "I'm not the Sword Master, are you?"
Gu Han: "?"
He glanced at Chongming again.
"seem……"
Chongming thought for a while and said: "He does have such a title."
"Ah."
Venerable Lingyun's heart moved, and he suddenly sneered: "The name of Lord Sword resounds throughout the three thousand worlds, from the sky to the sky, to the netherworld, no one knows it, no one knows it!"
"good!"
Lord Lingfeng glanced at the long sword in Gu Han's hand, and said quietly: "There are countless swordsmen in the world, and people like you are like crucian carps crossing the river. They are countless, but...Sword Master, there will always be only one."
one!"
Gu Han: "??"
He suddenly felt that his luck had been taken away and that he was a fake!
He thought it was ridiculous.
Not only am I a nameless and transparent person, but my only name is also being deprived of me?
"Old man!"
The two of them flattered each other, and A Jian was so pleased with himself that he was in a state of ecstasy. He walked up to Gu Han with a swagger, and said with an arrogant expression: "I am the sword master, and I have the responsibility to lead the sword cultivators in the world. From today on, you will give me
When I was little..."
Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, a crisp slap sounded suddenly!
Visible to the naked eye.
An extremely clear slap mark that covered almost half of A Jian's face appeared on A Jian's face.
With a plop.
His knees softened and he subconsciously knelt in front of Gu Han.
hiss!!
Seeing this scene, Lord Ling Yun and Lord Ling Feng looked strange and gasped on the spot!
To be continued...