Moreover, Jian Wushuang is also very curious, how does this so-called Young Master Jiu possess so much energy?
You must know that this is not a team that can be formed by just inviting guests to dinner, but an army composed of fifteen immortals and more than a thousand ancestors.
To be able to pull out such a team, it seems that he is determined to put his brother to death.
It's no wonder that the little emperor made harsh words in his sleep that he wanted to kill Young Master Jiu.
If it weren't for Jian Wushuang, he would have been doomed and would have died in Jingchuan.
However, if it weren't for Jian Wushuang, he might not have gone to Jingchuan, and none of this would have happened.
"Are you so sure that it was his second brother, Young Master Jiu, who did this?" Jian Wushuang asked again.
Chen Qing frowned, then shook his head slightly and said, "It's not certain, but there is a strong suspicion. After all, after the little emperor ascended to this position, the fight between the seven young masters started."
Jian Wushuang nodded, and then said in surprise, "Wait, Seventh Young Master?"
Chen Qing nodded, "The Emperor Zhenwuyang has seven sons, namely, Gongzi Yan, Gongzi Jiu, Gongzi Yu, Gongzi Qian, Gongzi Mo, Gongzi Hua, Gongzi Lin, these seven."
"And the little emperor's name is Gongzi Yan, and he is also the eldest brother of the other six sons."
Jian Wushuang listened to Chen Qing's detailed explanation and nodded. Looking at the little emperor who was half leaning on the deck not far away and still in a coma, he couldn't help but sigh that the eldest brother was actually intercepted and killed by his younger brothers.
Sure enough, it's not easy to be the eldest brother.
He knew that there must be a reason for this, and at the same time, he recalled the conditions that he had been forced to agree to in the Bronze Palace.
The first condition is to help him ascend to the throne, and it must be within seventy years.
But when he thought of the young masters who had already seen the terrifying methods before they even met, Jian Wushuang felt an inexplicable headache.
"Why did they kill the little emperor?" Although he knew in his heart that the little emperor was not a good person, Jian Wushuang still asked curiously.
Another wry smile appeared on Chen Qing's face, "I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient to talk about this. The things involved are rather secretive and complicated."
Jian Wushuang nodded, and just when he was about to respond, the thin purple robe slowly walked over, as if there was no joy or sorrow on his old cheeks for a moment.
"There is nothing inconvenient to say. You have saved the little emperor many times, so you should know some secrets." The thin purple-robed man said softly.
"Gongzi Yan met an accident when he was young, his foundation was destroyed, and he has been unable to practice for a long time. However, his emperor father, Emperor Zhenwuyang, was particularly fond of him, and because he was the eldest son, he finally allowed him to take the position of the little emperor. However, the following came one after another.
The six sons are all amazingly talented and beautiful, and they all have great power, so naturally they will not be convinced by the little emperor."
"And becoming a little emperor means tilting the entire heaven and all resources."
"Since then, the inevitable conflict has continued to this day."
After listening to the brief description of the thin Zipao, Jian Wushuang sighed softly in his heart. It turned out that he was involved in such a chaotic thing. He didn't know whether he was happy or sad.
At the same time, he was also keenly aware that the thin purple robe's hesitant look must be hiding something most secret.
However, Jian Wushuang had no intention of asking further. In his opinion, he did not have much involvement with Xiao Dijun and others, so naturally there was no point in pursuing it too deeply.
Leaving the shattered Jingchuan Heavenly Domain, Jian Wushuang and others did not return along the previous giant sea, but left from another direction.
After all, if there is another existence under the giant sea that is more terrifying than the giant sea Tianzhang, it will really be a big trouble.
Under the control of the thin purple robe, the giant ship floated in the vast void and shuttled rapidly, returning to the six-day realm in twice as fast as before.
This made Jian Wushuang curse the little emperor angrily in his heart.
Returning to the Six Heavens Realm, this great voyage ended completely in less than ten years, but the bizarre twists and turns it experienced still gave Jian Wushuang a preliminary understanding of the Great Evolution World.
Just a corner of the sky was so terrifying and terrifying, but it was just an insignificant part of the Great Evolution. He could not imagine what he would encounter later, so he could only take one step at a time.
After returning to the Six Heavens Realm, Xiao Zipao and Chen Qing carried the little emperor back to Da Gu Tian without stopping.
Although he gave Xiao Gutian and Da Gutian to Jian Wushuang, Jian Wushuang has never been there yet.
A layer of warm and moist barrier was opened, and Jian Wushuang and Chunqiu also entered it.
When you look into it, you feel as if you have entered an untouched primitive forest. The rich and extremely emerald green is the main color of the entire Dagutian.
All kinds of exotic flowers and plants bloom on the earth, and the breath of life in the wild forest that is almost a thousand feet high is extremely rich.
This is not the most shocking place, but in the center of this vast sky, there stands a giant tree that looks like a giant pillar.
The thick main branches are infinitely wider, and the dark green crown of trees above their heads is like clouds hanging from the sky, almost covering the entire sky of Dagutian.
It seems that the entire ecological system of Dagutian is surrounded by this giant tree.
The thin old man in purple robes at the head held the little emperor who was still in a coma and swept towards the crown of the giant tree.
"Brother Jian, please come with us." Chen Qing cupped his hands slightly, then stepped forward and galloped forward.
Looking at the giant tree in front of him, Jian Wushuang did not hesitate, and with a step, he flew towards it.
As soon as he stepped on the mist-like clouds, he felt a soft touch under his feet. Jian Wushuang looked around again before slowly stepping forward.
On top of the sky-covering canopy of this giant tree, there is a relatively elegant warm pavilion.
Chunqiu didn't want to enter it, so he waited quietly outside the Nuan Pavilion for Jian Wushuang.
Walking into the warm pavilion, I saw a bed made of unknown material in the center.
The little emperor was placed on top, his complexion immediately became much calmer, and the cold sweat on his temples stopped pouring out.
If you look closely, you can see that countless powerful life breaths gathered in the air into the bed, and then continuously nourished and repaired his body.
Jian Wushuang guessed that this special bed should have an inseparable relationship with the Dagutian Boundary Tree.
Seeing the little emperor's expression gradually calming down, Chen Qing and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this situation, Jian Wushuang stayed for a while and then slowly left the Nuan Pavilion.
Outside the Nuan Pavilion, Chunqiu was alone, staring blankly at the world. When he saw him coming out, he retracted his thoughts and said hello with a forced smile, "Brother Jian."