A purple-robed figure appeared next to Wang Yuan in vain and said respectfully: "The men in gray from Blood Feather Tower have already rushed here in person. They can get here in less than half a quarter of an hour."
"So fast?"
Wang Yuan frowned, threw away the fruit he had been biting, and ordered: "Dan Wu, you go and stop them, I'll go find Lao San."
"Yes." The brown-haired old man following Wang Yuan responded, and immediately his body swayed and disappeared into the void.
"Little Diao, let's go." Wang Yuan patted Ziyun Diao under his butt.
The Purple Cloud Eagle flapped its wings and immediately headed towards the Nine Emperors Gate.
Jian Wushuang and others also just came out of the Nine Emperors Gate.
"Lao San." Wang Yuan appeared in front of Jian Wushuang sitting on a purple cloud eagle.
"Boss Wang Yuan." Jian Wushuang forced out a smile.
"Where is your father? Isn't he in the Nine Emperors Gate?" Wang Yuan asked doubtfully.
"Young Master." Dan Jiu spoke, "Prince Wushuang's father is indeed in the Nine Emperors Gate, but he has fallen into the Soul Locking Array, so..."
"Spirit Locking Array?" Wang Yuan glared. With his identity and background, he naturally knew about the Soul Locking Array. He also immediately understood why Jian Wushuang was unable to save his father.
"The strong men from Blood Feather Tower should be arriving soon. Let's leave first." Jian Wushuang said.
"Well, we have to leave immediately." Wang Yuan nodded solemnly, and then the group quickly left the area of Jiuhuan Mountain.
And not long after Jian Wushuang and the others left, the gray man personally came over with ten purple-faced killers.
Naturally, it all came to nothing.
However, when Hui Yi saw that Jian Nantian was still locked in the courtyard, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"This Jian Nantian is very important to our Blood Feather Tower. Just in case, the owner of the building spent a lot of money to get a spirit locking array to imprison him. Now it seems that the owner of the building has the foresight."
Huiyi smiled proudly.
…
Shortly after leaving Jiuhuan Mountain, Jian Wushuang and others stopped in a void.
Jian Wushuang expressed gratitude to the seven golden dragon envoys: "This time, you all helped me. Although my father was not rescued in the end, in any case, I, Jian Wushuang, will remember this favor."
"Brother Wushuang, we actually didn't help much this time." Ye Rufeng spread his hands and said.
"Yes, we only dealt with those strong men from the Nine Emperor Clan, and we didn't rescue your father in the end." Shui Minghao also said.
After some pleasantries, these Golden Dragon Envoys also felt a little regretful.
After all, although they contributed a lot this time, they didn't really rescue Jian Wushuang's father, so they couldn't get this big favor from Jian Wushuang. At most, it was just a small favor.
"Now that the matter is over, I'll take my leave first."
The seven golden dragon envoys soon said goodbye and left one by one.
After seeing off these Golden Dragon Envoys, the four brothers Jian Wushuang, Wang Yuan, Yang Zaixuan, and Su Rou returned to the Dragon Palace.
Soon after returning to the Dragon Palace, the master of the White House approached Jian Wushuang.
"I have heard about the matter. I didn't expect that the Blood Feather Tower would pay such great attention to your father. Not only did it secretly send six powerful purple-faced killers to guard you there, but they even used the spirit lock on your father.
Magical Formation." The White House leader said.
"I didn't expect that either." Jian Wushuang frowned.
"Now we are in big trouble." The White House Master squinted his eyes slightly, "The spirit-locking magic circle can only be broken by the legendary super-powerful ones who have transcended the world and become saints. And the entire Tianzong Dynasty can't really reach that point.
There is only one person.”
Jian Wushuang's expression darkened.
He also knew this, so he was troubled in his heart.
"I practice the Great Heaven Creation Art, and I hope to reach the legendary step in the future, but I only have hope, and the time it will take will definitely be very long." Jian Wushuang pondered.
"Jian Wushuang, actually if you want to save your father now, there may be another way." The White House Master suddenly said.
"Huh?" Jian Wushuang looked towards the White House Master.
"Don't forget, in two months, the Far East Hunting will really begin. The Far East Hunting is jointly participated by the Twelve Northwestern Dynasties. There will be many strong men from ancient sects coming by then." White House.
The Lord said.
"As long as you perform well in hunting in the Far East and are valued by those ancient sects, there must be transcendent beings in those ancient sects who are extraordinary and holy. As long as you become a core disciple of those ancient sects, you will have the opportunity to come into contact with those transcendent beings.
exist."
"If you are lucky enough to be accepted as a direct disciple by one of the transcendent beings, wouldn't it be a simple matter for you as a disciple to ask the master for help in saving your father?"
Upon hearing this, Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up.
"That's right!"
"Those ancient sects must have extremely powerful people who are at the level of transcendent saints. As long as I perform better in hunting in the Far East, I will have the opportunity to join those ancient sects, or even those extremely powerful people."
Jian Wu's eyes sparkled with light.
Not long ago, although he yearned for hunting in the far east, this yearning was not too strong.
But now, it's different.
On the hunt in the Far East two months later, he will definitely have to do his best to perform.
"As long as you can figure it out, there are still two months until the Far East Hunting. In these two months, you should prepare well. The Far East Hunting is nothing like a selection battle." the White House Master warned.
"Although your talent is unparalleled, it is only limited to the Tianzong Dynasty. When you go hunting in the Far East, there will be peerless geniuses from eleven other dynasties. You will meet them when the time comes."
"I understand." Jian Wushuang clasped his hands and nodded heavily.
The master of the White House left quickly, while Jian Wushuang stood there with an unprecedented determination in his eyes.
"Two months..."
"I still have two months. In these two months, I must improve my strength to the greatest extent."
After making the decision, Jian Wushuang immediately fell into penance.
However, it may not be realistic for him to increase his strength in a short period of time, and he knows this.
After all, his current strength is already very terrifying. If he wants to improve again, there are only two ways.
Either it is a breakthrough in spiritual power, a breakthrough from the top of the golden elixir to the perfection of the golden elixir.
Or, in terms of sword intention perception, the earth sword intention can also be combined with the other three sword intentions. By combining the four sword intentions, his strength can reach a whole new level.
However, whether it was spiritual power or sword awareness, he had already fallen into a bottleneck, and it was definitely not something he could break through if he wanted to.
This kind of breakthrough cannot be forced, it can only depend on opportunities and opportunities.
Once the opportunity comes, you will naturally be able to break through.
Since it is difficult to improve spiritual power and sword awareness, Jian Wushuang spent all his energy on swordsmanship...