Chapter 4750: See also the Bone Armor with Tianzi Pattern
With some intuition, Jian Wushuang casually pulled out the ancient book.
This is a relatively practical book on the secrets of physical fitness, but the title page does not even have a Yanli seal, so it is obviously not very precious.
But at a glance, he saw a hard object sandwiched in the middle of the ancient book.
I couldn't wait to turn to the middle, and a bone armor the size of my palm and covered with dry cracks came into view.
As if a thunderbolt exploded in his mind, Jian Wushuang trembled all over, and the scene in Jingchuan Tiancheng reappeared.
Relying on his intuition, Jian Wushuang directly determined that the bone armor with the sky pattern in front of him definitely came from the same source as the bone armor that Jingchuan encountered earlier.
He hurriedly looked closely and saw that the dense patterns on the bone armor were slowly moving, gradually forming the word "Stop the War".
And the words on this piece of bone armor are obviously several times more than the previous one.
Just when the third word was about to emerge, the little emperor's voice directly interrupted Jian Wushuang's thoughts.
"Is this kind of domino important to you?"
Jian Wushuang glanced at him, nodded heavily, and then hurriedly looked at the Tianzi Pattern Bone Armor in his hand again.
However, this time, the patterns on the bone armor were all dispersed into their original appearance, and there were no half-cent glyphs left.
The bone armor seems to contain some kind of energy, which can only be seen clearly at the first glance, and cannot be deciphered after that.
After another experiment and finding that it was indeed impossible to tell the difference, Jian Wushuang had no choice but to give up.
Then he looked at the little emperor and said, "Can I take this thing away?"
The little emperor shrugged, "As long as you don't burn this place down, you can take care of the rest."
After thanking him, Jian Wushuang carefully put the bone armor into his arms.
Regardless of whether there is news about this bone armor and Xuan Yi, as long as there is a slight possibility, he will not miss it.
When the little emperor saw this scene, an unexplainable look flashed deep in his eyes, and then he stood up and said, "Let's continue walking around here. After all, ten years of confinement is still too early."
Jian Wushuang nodded, and at the same time there was a hint of expectation in his heart. Will there be other Tianzi Pattern Bone Armor in the Tiandao Bookstore?
Walking forward slowly, he kept scanning some ancient books that were in an unusual state of preservation.
The little emperor, who was a hundred steps away from him, looked back, then waved his hand in a very secretive manner and took out a slightly bloated ancient book from the book wall on the right.
After a moment, he put the ancient book back on the book wall.
"Brother Jian, if you want to step from Yanxian to Dayanxian, the most important thing is to understand the immortal style."
"This is extremely simple for you. In the battle for the peach in the heaven, Brother Jian, you relied on an immortal move to suppress Young Master Jiu. You were really powerful."
The little emperor said, "Once you understand the Immortal Style, it will indicate that you will break through to Dayan Immortal one day in the future. By then, I am very much looking forward to seeing your transformation, Brother Jian."
Listening to his words, Jian Wushuang also gradually understood that in that secret space in the heaven, the terrifying power mastered by Shizhu was the so-called Immortal Style.
There was not much surprise or joy. Even though the little mountain and river called Immortal Style was extremely powerful, it was too complex and vast. The first time he used it, he felt that there were hundreds of thousands of galaxies.
Turning around in the consciousness consumes too much energy.
The two of them were chatting in the Tiandao Bookstore. After an unknown amount of time, Uncle Yu's voice, so cold and devoid of any emotion, sounded.
"The emperor has issued an order to revoke the ten-year confinement punishment imposed on you two. Now return to heaven without delay."
"What are you doing, the punishment was revoked so quickly?" The little emperor murmured softly. Although the ten years of confinement only passed in a blink of an eye, the news that it could be revoked in advance made the two of them feel a lot more relaxed.
Uncle Yu stood outside the door of Tiandao Bookstore, silently waiting for the two of them.
After leaving Tiandao Bookstore and Tingfeng Terrace, Jian Wushuang and Little Emperor finally returned to heaven and heaven.
This heavenly feast has come to an end, and all the elders wearing nimbus have left heaven one after another.
"Yan'er, are you really not going to stay by my side?" Zhen Wuyang, who was sitting on the throne and carrying the power of God, asked.
The little emperor shook his head straightforwardly, "I am still in charge of the Six Heavens Realm, and I cannot stop harvesting the Black Mountain crystals. I feel powerless to stay by my father's side."
"Yes," Zhen Wuyang hesitated, and finally let the little emperor leave.
Watching his leaving figure, the sadness deep in Zhen Wuyang's eyes became more and more obvious.
After walking out of the heaven, the inexplicable pressure on Jian Wushuang disappeared, and he felt indescribably comfortable and transparent.
At the same time, Chen Qing, Chun Qiu and others who had been waiting for a long time came forward.
"I thought you two were really going to be imprisoned for ten years, but now you have been released after only two years. It makes me worry in vain." Chen Qingmei said with joy.
The little emperor shook his head helplessly, then turned to look at Jian Wushuang and said, "Brother Jian, please wait for me at the entrance to the heaven for a while, and I will go on my way to say goodbye to the emperor's father for the last time."
Jian Wushuang nodded, then followed Chen Qing with Chunqiu and rushed towards the entrance to the heaven.
Their figures gradually disappeared. The little emperor and the thin purple robe looked at each other, and then they both returned to the heaven.
As the elders from all parties and the immortals left one after another, the entire heaven became silent again.
However, in order to leave a good enough impression in front of Zhen Wuyang, the emperor's sons were the last to leave.
At this moment, the little emperor, who had put on luxurious clothes again, accompanied by a thin purple robe, made a departure gesture in front of the heaven.
As he left, another emperor's son wearing tooth-white court clothes walked out of the heaven. It was the rather ordinary-looking fifth emperor's son, Young Master Mo.
Young Master Mo, who had received fifty blows, felt a dull pain in his back even after several years. Naturally, his hatred for the little emperor became even stronger.
At this moment, seeing the little emperor's back, he wished he could rush up and give him a kick.
But his own reason restrained his behavior. Just when Master Mo was planning to teach him a lesson, a palm-sized white jade object fell to the ground from the little emperor's waist.
Immediately afterwards, the white jade object rolled to the feet of Young Master Mo.
"What is this, the bones left after Young Master Yan gnawed it?"
Young Master Mo was puzzled and kicked the white jade bone that was the size of a palm and covered with cracks.
Then, he bent down and picked up this strange bone, "Daban, do you know what this thing is?"
The white-robed Yanxian beside Gongzi Mo shook his head, "I don't know, but I think it's impossible for Gongzi Yan to carry a useless object with him. This is probably something very important to him."