Su He pushed him over and said dissatisfiedly, "I always like to play tricks, so it's me."
"From the present point of view, this thing actually has little impact on us, but it is hard to say in the future. It is like an unstable factor. No one knows what changes it will take one day."
"We have carefully examined this bead just now. It is so weird that we can't even guess what it is. Therefore, if you can throw it away, throw it away as soon as possible to avoid serious damage in the future."
When Jian Wushuang heard this, he also frowned slightly. Even the emperor was extremely afraid of this black bead, and it could single-handedly kill the prisoners in the entire heaven. It seemed to be an ominous thing.
"Little friend," Yang Jun also took a step forward at this time, "we must take precautions as soon as possible. I have an intuition that this kind of thing cannot be as simple as it appears."
With the reminder from the Third Emperor, Jian Wushuang also realized the seriousness of this, "In this case, we can only destroy it."
He said, reaching out directly to grasp the suspended black beads.
"No!" The three emperors shouted in shock at the same time, as if something terrible would happen next moment.
But the scene he imagined did not appear. Jian Wu held the black beads in both hands, without any discomfort, and looked at the three of them with a puzzled look.
"Listen to me, little friend, you must not release the energy. This thing is extremely restrained. If you are not careful, you will get burned." Yang Jun said nervously.
Jian Wushuang still had a puzzled look on his face. After the black bead emitting a strange light fell into his hand, it was like a pot of boiling hot water frozen in ice. There was nothing strange about it. "It seems like nothing happened..."
"How could everything be fine?" The three emperors looked at each other, some of them unable to believe this scene.
"Could this bead choose someone to eat?" Su He was a little unsure.
Dao Gong also said, "No matter what, little friend, please get rid of this thing as soon as possible, but remember not to throw it away casually, so as not to cause suffering to living beings."
After being reminded and given some pointers, the Three Emperors returned to the Boyang Vase.
Jian Wushuang nodded, and then carefully looked at this weird black bead, trying to find something in it.
But apart from the fact that the rich energy in the surrounding air was completely swallowed up by the black beads, there were no other changes.
He was still confused about the black bead in his hand, but he still found a bright spot in it.
According to the characteristics of this black bead, if you face a more powerful opponent in a future battle, can you release this black bead to devour the opponent's derivative power? Will it achieve an unexpected effect?
Jian Wushuang held his chin and thought.
At this time, the little emperor set foot in Xiaogutian again.
After noticing his aura, he stuffed the black beads into his arms, then stood up and faced him.
The little emperor, who had put on plain clothes, came to him, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Jian, what will happen in the next three days, without your help, I'm afraid there will be big trouble. Gongzi Yan thanked him again, and the small gift he prepared earlier is gone."
I hope Brother Jian won’t dislike it.”
"No problem, it's just a matter of effort." Jian Wushuang waved his hand and said, "What does the little emperor want from me?"
"If you have nothing to do, can't you come to Brother Jian to talk about it?" the little emperor said with a bitter smile.
He shrugged, "Of course, let's go sit in the hall together?"
The little emperor hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Actually, Brother Jian, I am here to discuss important matters. In less than three years, it will be my emperor's father's birthday. At that time, I would like to ask Brother Jian to go to heaven with me."
feast."
"Of course." Jian Wushuang nodded.
He breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Jian, Gongzi Yan thanks you again."
After pondering for a moment, Jian Wushuang asked, "If I go to Heaven again this time, can I enter the Dao Book Pavilion of Heaven again?"
"Of course, no problem," the little emperor said, "Brother Jian, do you want to go there again to look for bone armor?"
Jian Wushuang did not hide anything, "Yes, instead of searching aimlessly, it is better to go there and try your luck."
"Okay, after those three years, I'll be waiting for Brother Jian's arrival." The little emperor handed over his hand again.
…
Back in the palace, Di Qing had woken up from her deep sleep, stretched herself out in front of Jian Wushuang, and said,
"Looking at your face, it seems that you have been running around all the time. It's time to take a rest."
Jian Wushuang shook his head, "Nothing, I'll be leaving again soon, so it's up to you to pay more attention here."
Di Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "The little emperor Lao Shizi has really arranged your schedule very well. Do you want me to teach him a lesson for you?"
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Teach him what to do, you can just rest here and recuperate, and I won't bother you with other things."
Wei Liujia also stepped forward at this time and said, "Master Jian, let me go with you, so that we can take care of each other."
"No need, there won't be any twists and turns in this trip. Too many people will make things worse." Jian Wushuang shook his head and then looked at the empty hall.
Chen Qing, Chun Qiu and Cui Jing have been busy at the Wangu Wushuang Auction House, but there is one less person in the hall.
"Liujia, have you seen Zhao Ting?" he asked.
"Are you talking about Zhao Tianguan? I saw her a few days ago, but she disappeared again in the blink of an eye." Wei Liujia was also a little unsure, "But thinking about it, Zhao Tianguan shouldn't be far away."
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. If Wei Liujia said it would be okay, he might be afraid that Zhao Ting would return to Damitian and inform Young Master Jiu of the situation here.
Zhao Ting, this mysterious woman, was the former Great Heavenly Official next to Young Master Jiu. Everything she did gave people a sense of incomprehensibility. Even Jian Wushuang could not figure out any of her thoughts now.
So I'm still very worried about her.
Just when he was about to take advantage of this time to explore Zhao Ting's traces, she came back quietly. The scars on her body had not yet fully recovered, as if she had experienced a bloody battle not long ago.
After returning to the palace, she went straight back to her bedroom without talking to anyone.
Jian Wushuang didn't have much to say, he just winked at Diqing.
Di Qing understood it from his heart and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can make trouble."
…
Three years have passed, and compared to the first time I went to heaven, this second time was much more low-key.
Except for some close confidants who knew about it, the entire six-day realm was in peace, and it seemed that the news this time was not widely publicized.
There was no royal chariot, no Yanxian to clear the way, everything was extremely quiet.
There were only two people wearing plain ordinary clothes, like young masters who had traveled through thousands of realms, stepping on the flowing clouds in the sky and rushing towards the boundless front.