Qingluo said: "But if the Human Emperor had not died, we would not have such peaceful days. I am afraid that we would have fled and wandered without a fixed place to live."
"That's all." Jian Wufeng sighed, "Is your sister Qing Ling safe and sound?"
Qing Luo said: "Sister did not participate in the Battle of the Remnant God, she is fine."
"That's good." At this time, Jian Slave also went up to Tiandi Peak and came to see Jian Wufeng. Tiandi Peak was originally the most formidable place in the Sword Burial Pavilion. Except for the master of the pavilion, almost no one could come in. But Jian Slave was different.
, he won Jian Wufeng’s trust deeply, and even more so, Jian Wufeng
As his half-brother, he received special permission from Jian Wufeng to freely enter and leave Tiandi Peak.
"Pavilion Master, Master Wuhen Sword invites you to go to Wuhen Peak." The sword slave said.
"Daddy, what do you want from me?"
"I don't know either. Master Wuhen Sword just invited the Pavilion Master to go." The sword slave said.
"okay, I get it."
Jian Wufeng took Qingluo to Wuhen Peak where Jian Wuhen lived, and saw Jian Wuhen in Wuhen's residence.
Jian Wuhen's complexion was not good, his face was pale, and his eyes were a little cloudy. It seemed that something had gone wrong while practicing the technique.
"I've met the Pavilion Master!" Jian Wuhen saluted Jian Wufeng.
Jian Wufeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Dad, why did you even start this? Why do we need so many courtesy between father and son?"
Jian Wuhen said: "In the Burial Sword Pavilion, you are the master of the pavilion first, and then my son."
Although Jian Wufeng was extremely uncomfortable with it, he couldn't object. No matter how reluctant he was, the gap caused by status could never be eliminated, and it would only get bigger with time.
"Dad, what do you want from me?" Jian Wufeng asked.
Jian Wuhen said: "Have you heard about the Human Emperor being killed by Lin Ruyou?"
"Qingluo has already told me," Jian Wufeng said. "In the Battle of the Canned God, our Burial Sword Pavilion suffered heavy losses. Not only did we lose nearly 300 Heavenly Lords, but we also lost the strongest combat force in our pavilion. Now
There is no Supreme Being in charge of the Buried Sword Pavilion anymore. Once the war breaks out, we will most likely become the leader of the public.
There are many enemies and sects who are the target of provocation." Jian Wuhen said, "We must have a Supreme in the Sword Burial Pavilion!"
"What dad means is..." Jian Wufeng's eyes showed a hint of confusion.
Jian Wuhen said: "What I mean is very simple, Wufeng, you must become the Supreme as soon as possible! My father places all his hopes on you. If you cannot become the Supreme, you will not be able to guard the Burial Sword Pavilion on your father's behalf."
"But dad, becoming a Supreme does not happen overnight." Qing Luo said. Jian Wuhen said: "We have no one in Burial Sword Pavilion who can teach you anything, so I want you to go to the Demon Clan in the Western Regions and learn from the Demon Clan."
Emperor Xue! He can now be regarded as the strongest master in the world. If you practice with the top masters, you can
Grow faster. We, the older generation, have exhausted our potential, and the possibility of becoming a Supreme is very slim. Only you are our hope." Jian Wufeng said with a solemn expression: "I have also considered what dad said, simply.
It is too slow to cultivate on my own. When my grandfather was still there, he was our protective umbrella. I could take my time, but now I can’t.
After a while, I will go to the Western Regions to ask the Demon Emperor what he wants. If he is willing to teach me, then I will stay in the Western Regions for a while and practice with him." Jian Wuhen said: "I have already married Luo Xian about this matter.
They have communicated. They and your grandfather are all comrades who share weal and woe. Luo Jixian is also very much in favor of this matter, and the Demon Emperor will not refuse. Without further ado, you sort out your affairs.
After you fall in love, let’s go out in two days.”
"So urgent?" Qing Luo was a little uneasy because the child in her belly had not been born yet.
Jian Wufeng took Qingluo's hand and said, "Qingluo, you can come with me too."
"No." Jian Wuhen said, "This will only distract you."
Jian Wufeng said: "If Qingluo doesn't come with me, I will be even more distracted."
Jian Wuhen pondered for a long time, then slowly said: "Okay, then Qingluo will go to the Western Regions with you."
Two days later, Jian Wufeng and Qing Luo came to the Western Regions. Under the recommendation of Luo Jixian, they met the Demon Emperor as they wished, and finally stayed in the Western Regions to practice with the Demon Emperor.
After the Battle of the Remnant God, the Weapon Refining Sect also suffered huge losses. Although their Tianjun masters did not die too many, the emperor's power contained in the sect's treasure - the boundary air cannon was almost exhausted.
Without the power of the emperor, the boundary air cannon is not much different from ordinary imperial weapons, and it is difficult to deter powerful enemies.
For this reason, Taishu Chi also felt very anxious and was eager to find an imperial weapon that could replace the boundary cannon.
And Sima Zun became almost the only beneficiary of this battle. If it weren't for the sudden death of the Human Emperor, he might not be able to take back the Tianwu Sect in his next life.
Now he sat back down in his seat, filled with emotions in his heart. Chu Tianyue saw her children at the bottom of the Chaos Altar, and decided to stay in the Tianwuzong, hoping to restore them to their original state one day.
Sima Qianlong strongly opposed this matter, but Chu Tianyue was very persistent. In desperation, Sima Qianlong had no choice but to stay.
However, there was always a strong uneasiness in his heart, and sometimes he would dream about the Human Emperor at night.
"Mom, I suspect that the Human Emperor is not dead yet!" Sima Qianlong said, "We should send troops to the Land of the Remnant God to conduct a thorough investigation."
Sima Zun on the side smiled and said: "If the Human Emperor is not dead, how can we regain our freedom? You are too suspicious."
Sima Qianlong said: "Forget it if you don't believe it. My intuition tells me that the Human Emperor cannot die so easily. This person is the most cunning and scheming I have ever seen in my life. His death is very likely."
It’s just an illusion.”
Chu Tianyue said: "Since you are so worried, then go to the Land of the Remnant God and investigate thoroughly."
The peace of the past has also returned to Yuehuang Holy Land. The vast and bright moon wheel still hangs in the center of Yuehuang Holy Land, exuding snow-white moonlight and never falling.
"I didn't expect that the Human Emperor would die in Lin Ruyou's hands." Fang Li gathered with Saint Wumeng, Palace Master Xinghan and many palace masters.
Palace Master Xinghan said: "I thought that the Nebula Continent was going to enter the era of the Human Emperor's rule, but fate has its way with people, who could have expected that the Human Emperor would also be killed."
"Wu Meng, you have been saying that Yuehuang Holy Land will encounter a huge catastrophe, but now it seems that the catastrophe you are talking about is not the Human Emperor." Fang Li said, "Who should it be?
?”
"I don't know now."
The Dreamless Saint was completely absent-minded. All she could think about was Gu Xiyu and Li Hanxue.
"I don't know when Yu'er and the others will be able to come back." At this moment, in the Eternal Stone House, Li Hanxue and Gu Xiyu were still fighting a protracted and arduous battle.