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Chapter 4517: Underworld Palace Lord

Swish.

The giant bone bird is a hundred feet wide, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. Every time it flaps, it tears apart the void and triggers a sonic boom.

The strong wind it stirred up directly turned into several tornadoes as thick as buckets, as if turning the surrounding area into an angry sea, rolling away.

Jiu De was shaken this way and that by the fierce and surging wind, and his face turned pale.

When Jian Wushuang saw this, he couldn't help but frown, and he waved out a wave of virtual power, turning it into a light shield to resist the strong wind for Jiu She.

"Thank you...thank you."

Jiu She looked at Jian Wushuang gratefully, then lowered his head and panted slightly.

"It doesn't matter."

Jian Wushuang nodded and immediately did not answer any more words. Instead, he sat down cross-legged and practiced silently.

The strong wind kept blowing Jian Wushuang's hair. Jiu She stood behind Jian Wushuang and looked at Jian Wushuang's back silently. He wanted to say something several times, but before he could say anything, he was swallowed again.

It wasn't until she hesitated for a long time that she said softly:

"Wushuang, what happened that day... I'm sorry, I didn't think so much at the time. It was because I was too selfish and didn't take your feelings into consideration."

Jian Wushuang, who was sitting in front, had no expression on his face when he heard this. His eyes were always closed, but he let out a soft sigh.

Jian Wushuang has always done what he did throughout his life, and he always repays his anger. If you bully me one foot, I will repay you ten feet.

But in the final analysis, he has never been a narrow-minded person.

Naturally, he didn't need to be angry with a mere nine-musk deer.

There was only one reason why he didn't want to deal with Jiu She.

After all, he is not from the Void Universe. Fundamentally, it is destined that Jian Wushuang will be on the opposite side of Jiu Shek in the future.

Therefore, whether it is Jiu She or Elder Mi Feng who treats him well, he does not want to be too involved in too many causes and effects.

It wasn't until a long while that Jiu She heard Jian Wushuang's plain words.

"It doesn't matter, Wu didn't take it to heart about what happened that day, and you don't need to worry about it too much."

Hearing this, Jiu She couldn't help but feel a tremble in his heart, and a slight joy appeared on his pretty, pale face.

"good."

Her voice sounded a little higher when she said this.

Afterwards, the two of them didn't speak again.

A few days later.

A dark blue star field has arrived. In the middle of the star field, a mountain gate is like a monster's giant mouth, pressing across the starry sky.

"Wu Shuang, the Netherworld Palace has arrived."

Jiu She spoke softly.

Jian Wushuang opened his eyes and stood up.

Before they completely reached the Netherworld Palace, a strong corpse aura hit their nostrils, much thicker than the Shen Lian Sect.

"Is this the Hades Palace?"

Jian Wushuang nodded secretly in his heart.

"Then let's go."

Jian Wushuang stepped lightly, jumped down from the giant bone bird, and put the giant bone bird away.

Jiu She followed Jian Wushuang respectfully.

Walking to the entrance of the mountain gate of the Netherworld Palace, the disciples of the Netherworld Palace who were responsible for guarding the mountain gate were sharp-eyed and saw Jian Wushuang and Jiu She jumping down from the giant bone bird at a glance.

"Is the person coming here Wu Shuang, the next leader of the Lian Shen Sect?"

This disciple from the Netherworld Palace quickly came up to greet him and said with a flattering smile.

It seems that the leader of the Lian Shen Sect has already said hello.

"Yes, it's me."

Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Hmm, the Palace Master ordered me to wait here for a long time. Please come over here."

Immediately, this disciple from the Netherworld Palace hurriedly welcomed Jian Wushuang in.

Although the Netherworld Palace and the Lian Shen Sect have had some disagreements in recent years due to differences in concepts, the two sects have the same origin and are close allies. Jian Wushuang is the next sect leader. For this disciple of the Netherworld Palace,

He said that he is a high-ranking and powerful person, so he cannot help but be disrespectful.

When I walked into the Netherworld Palace, it looked quite lively inside. I saw many disciples of the Netherworld Palace along the way. All of them had a slight halo around their bodies. At first glance, they seemed to have the power to train their bodies and train themselves.

Refined as a divine corpse that is indestructible to all things.

After a while, under the leadership of this disciple, the three people quickly arrived in front of a palace with a sloping roof.

The Netherworld Palace disciple said: "Your Excellency Wu Shuang, please wait here for a moment. The Lord of the Palace is approaching the number one genius in our virtual universe, the contemporary Tianyao Holy Son of Tianyao Holy Land, waiting for the reception to be completed.

Later, the Palace Master will receive you."

As soon as Jian Wushuang finished speaking, Jian Wushuang, who was standing behind him, could not help but frown.

Logically speaking, Jian Wushuang is the next leader of the Lian Shen Sect, so in terms of status, he must be at least on the same level as the master of the Netherworld Palace.

How could Jian Wushuang be waiting outside this door?

But when she saw that Jian Wushuang didn't speak, she naturally wouldn't go out of her way to speak.

"good."

Jian Wushuang nodded and said calmly: "Please go in and inform me so that the palace master can hurry up."

This Netherworld disciple responded with a smile.

...

Inside the main hall.

Two people were sitting cross-legged across a coffee table.

The man on the left is a young man. He has a handsome appearance and handsome features. He is dressed in white clothes. When people take one look at it, they can't help but praise him, "The man in the world is like jade, and the son is unparalleled."

In the universe, there is simply a clear stream.

The man on the right was covered in white gauze, with only a single eye on the right exposed. His whole body was lifeless, but his aura was extremely powerful.

"Palace Master, the next leader of the Shenlian Sect, Wu Shuang, is here."

The Netherworld Palace disciple who had gone to pick up Jian Wushuang quickly walked up to the one-eyed man, leaned down and whispered in his ear.

"Oh? It came quite quickly. Let him wait outside and temper his temper first."

The one-eyed man raised his eyebrows slightly and then spoke calmly.

"Disciple understands!"

This disciple of the Netherworld Palace quickly bowed respectfully and closed the door of the pavilion.

"Master of the Ningyin Palace, but the next leader of the Shen Lian Sect is here?"

The young man sitting opposite the Lord of Hades Palace asked with a smile on his lips.

"That's right, it's just a little baby, so there's no need to pay too much attention to it."

The Lord of Ming Yin Palace nodded, then stretched out his hands to roll up his sleeves, poured a cup of spiritual tea for the young man in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Come, nephew Tianyao, let's continue our chat. I remember the last time I saw you, you just broke through the scar level not long ago. When we meet again this time, you have already reached the third scar level. Such a talent is really amazing.

I, the Lord of the Palace, am ashamed of myself. I am truly the number one genius of the virtual universe..."

...

Time passed slowly.

Outside the main hall, Jian Wushuang stood with his hands behind his hands, his face expressionless.

Jiu She, on the other hand, had a bit of dissatisfaction on his face and whispered: "Wu Shuang, the master of Ningyin Palace is so dismissive. I'm afraid he wants to take the opportunity to give you a blow first. Do we want to kill him quickly?"

Luanma, turn your passive into active and go in directly?"

Jian Wushuang smiled and replied calmly: "This person is not polite. What he loses is his face. He will only look petty. We have to be polite."

"I understand." Jiu She nodded in understanding.

After another two hours, the disciple of Mingyin Palace who was responsible for handling Jian Wushuang ran over quickly and said with a smile: "Sir, I've been waiting for a long time. Please come inside."


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