After experiencing the changes in Beitian Xianzhou, Prince Mo, the fifth son of Zhen Wuyang, was beheaded under the fusang tree by Zheng Ying.
It is less than ten years from now. There must be great chaos in the entire big division. The remaining six sons will definitely be interrogated by Zhen Wuyang and will not act rashly.
But Gong Ziyu is currently leading his subordinate Yanxian to travel within the jurisdiction of the Grand Division at this time. Aren't he afraid that Zhen Wuyang will become suspicious?
And how did he discover this former heaven?
All questions could not be answered. Looking at that familiar face, Jian Wushuang no longer planned to strangle them all.
Chen Qing also noticed Gong Ziyu's face at this moment and cast a surprised look at Jian Wushuang.
"Gongziyu, you can't die."
Jian Wushuang's secret voice reached the ears of Chen Qing and others.
Chen Qing and Chun Qiu heard this and stopped fighting at the right time.
Di Qing, who originally planned to stew these twenty or so Yanli immortals in one go, after hearing Jian Wushuang's words, although he still had some unfinished thoughts, he still stopped the Yanli trend in time and let them go.
The great fight stopped immediately, and the whole heaven fell into a strange silence.
Such a devastating situation made the remaining Yanxians tremble in liver and gallbladder.
After these several confrontations, there were only less than twenty Immortals left.
Gong Ziyu, who had stopped being injured, no longer had the courage or intention to fight anymore. Now, he just wanted to escape from this nightmare heaven.
"Let's go!" Gongzi Yu trembled, and then with the support of more than a dozen Yanxian, he left the heaven and disappeared in an instant.
Looking at the heaven that fell into silence again, Jian Wushuang slowly let out a breath.
The purpose of driving away Gong Ziyu has been achieved. I believe that he will never set foot here again in the future until he has grown to a certain level.
The reason why Gong Ziyu cannot be killed is because he is the third son of Emperor Zhenwuyang.
If he misses the chance to kill him, I am afraid that Uncle Yu, who is so advanced that he can kill even Di Qing with one palm, will lead his men to kill him.
Jian Wushuang, who has been practicing for millions of years, knows that when his strength is not strong enough, it is best to be cautious.
Since the three of them have transformed faces from Beitian Xianzhou to this day, there is no need to worry about Gong Ziyu recognizing them.
At this point, everything has come to an end.
From the coma in Beitian Xianzhou, he fell into the unknown world. He was captured by the leader Cui of the Sand Demon Cave and brought back to the Sand Demon Cave. After several battles, he led to the mysterious Tongtian Buddha Realm, and then accidentally fell into this world again.
The heavenly palace of the past received the enlightenment and inheritance of the Godless Lord.
Everything seems like a dream.
Jian Wushuang is growing up bit by bit, but he is also moving forward involuntarily.
He randomly picked a jade step and sat on it, signaling Chen Qing and others to search quickly.
After all, the Six Crows Emperor has completely fallen, and it would be a pity if his collection had been kept in dust.
Chen Qing and others all rushed to search, but Di Qing did not move, but sat down next to Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang didn't question this. In his opinion, they would leave soon, and even if Di Qing took over this heaven completely for himself, he would have no objection.
But what Di Qing said next made him feel shocked.
"Can I stay with you?" Di Qing smiled awkwardly, looking a little shy.
Jian Wushuang remained silent, but he knew what happened to Young Master Mo.
Perhaps guessing his inner thoughts, Di Qing hurriedly said, "Don't worry, from now on, as long as I'm here, no one else can lay a finger on you."
"..."
Finally, Jian Wushuang looked at him and said, "Is it because of the Six Crows Emperor's Wen?"
Di Qing was stunned for a moment, and finally said calmly, "Yes, but no..."
Jian Wushuang already understood what he was thinking, and then said quietly, "I can tell you the Six Crows Heavenly Emperor's Prose word for word, but not now, because I haven't understood it yet."
"If you want to stay with me because of this, then I will find out as soon as possible, tell you word for word, and then ask you to leave as soon as possible. I don't want to place an unscheduled crisis around me."
After saying this, Jian Wushuang walked out of the heaven slowly with his hands behind his back.
Looking at his back, Di Qing had a strange look in his eyes, and then he quickly followed him as if he had made up his mind in his heart.
"Are you planning to make me your slave?"
Di Qing came to his side and asked.
Jian Wushuang glanced at him, "I have never had this idea. What's the use of getting a slave?"
"You are approaching me because of Liucrow Tiandiwen, so I will naturally give you what you want. Before that, you can choose to stay with me, but there is no relationship between us."
After hearing this, Di Qing couldn't help but said, "But you don't plan to ask for equal benefits?"
"I'm too lazy to ask for it," Jian Wushuang said quietly, "I can give it to you casually, but I hope you know that you won't do anything that will harm me, either now or in the future."
After listening to this, Di Qing was silent for a moment and said solemnly, "I understand."
Jian Wushuang said no more and glanced at the dim heaven with his hands behind his back.
Nearly three days later, Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, Cui Jing and others ran out of the heaven, with their faces filled with joy.
Although this heaven has been shattered and silent, without any great luck, the emperor's treasures in it are still unimaginable.
There are countless rare treasures and methods of cultivating immortals. Even a book of the Six Crow Emperor's inner thoughts during his lifetime was pulled out by Chen Qing, filling up an entire Najie.
Even Cui Jing, who had been in a state of sadness and confusion from beginning to end, was a little excited and returned to his bohemian look.
He was just a small top cultivator at the ancestral level, but he had experienced such a big scene, how could he hold back his excitement.
What can be expected is that after collecting such a rich emperor's collection, Chunqiu and Cui Jing have already put it on the agenda to be promoted to the realm of immortals.
"Let's go." Jian Wushuang looked back at everyone and took the lead to leave this former heaven.
Passing through the mysterious vortex, five figures stood in the void.
Jian Wushuang waved his hand and lowered his Yan force, completely sealing the raised corner of the void.
The final destination of this former heaven that should never be exposed again is to continue to sleep until the years are desolate.
After doing all this, everything was settled, and he looked at Cui Jing who was staying beside him.
Cui Jing subconsciously took half a step back, his eyes a little timid. When facing Jian Wushuang, he felt an inexplicable pressure.