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Chapter 5049: Gathering

Star Chess.

Use the stars as chess and obsession as the chessboard to deduce the growth and development of all things.

At this moment, Wei Liujia had already deduced the most unlikely result.

What he has to do now is to see the truth!

"Liujia, are you crazy? I'm afraid that big brother may not come back in another hundred thousand years. Didn't the little emperor clearly say that big brother won't come back again?"

Fengshan scratched his head and muttered, as if he didn't want to believe it. After all, after 20,000 years passed, they were all forced to accept reality.

Unexpectedly, after hearing these words, Wei Liujia, who rarely lost his temper, cursed for the first time, "Don't listen to his farts! Just tell me, do you believe me or him?!"

"Ken, I definitely believe you." Fengshan scratched his head again, "But, are you really sure?"

"We just need to take a look." Wei Liujia said solemnly, "I have a hunch that Brother Jian will definitely be in Xiao Gutian!"

Fengshan's whole body was shaken, and his figure instantly jumped out of the sky, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly!"

"..."

It has been nearly 20,000 years since Jian Wushuang left quietly, and Xiao Gutian has also been in dust for nearly 20,000 years.

As the former Heavenly Official of the Second Emperor's son Gongzi Jiu, Zhao Ting also left quietly and disappeared thousands of years after Jian Wushuang disappeared.

But Chunqiu, Chen Qing, Cui Jing, Wei Liujia, and Fengshan never left. Even though their intuition told them that Jian Wushuang would not come back, they were still waiting.

Wei Liujia founded the Guanxing Pavilion and conducted deductions all day long, with Fengshan following him closely.

Chunqiu, Chen Qing, Cui Jing and others built the Eternal and Unparalleled Auction House into a behemoth.

Everything is changing, except for Xiao Gutian's plants and trees that are covered in dust, just waiting for that figure to return.

Standing outside the unchanged Xiao Gutian, Wei Liujia stopped, took a deep breath, and then waved his hand to unlock the secret seal of circulation.

Familiar scenes come into view, triggering endless reverie.

Every plant and tree is as gentle as it was thousands of years ago.

The next moment, the two of them went straight to the center of Xiao Gutian.

There is the heavenly palace of Jian Wushuang.

The heavenly palace is magnificent, the celestial charm flows, the order flows, and everything remains unchanged.

As the soles of their feet landed, Wei Liujia and Fengshan stood in the Tiandian Square again after more than ten thousand years.

Looking at the Heavenly Palace shrouded in clouds and smoke, Wei Liujia had an inexplicable strong intuition.

He raised his right hand, looked at the star in his palm, and then strode into the palace.

The gate of heaven that had been sealed for thousands of years was opened again, and everything remained the same.

Wei Liujia stood outside the palace door in a daze, slightly flinching.

Fengshan swallowed his throat and froze in place, not knowing whether to move forward or retreat.

"Liu, Liujia, you said the boss is back?"

"Apparently, I was wrong." He spoke slowly, his eyes dim.

The heavenly palace is solemn and orderly, but only Wu Yanxian sets foot there.

"Fengshan, let's go." Wei Liujia turned around and prepared to leave.

Fengshan didn't say much. They were ready to accept a fruitless outcome.

The next moment, order fluctuated, and a familiar voice quietly sounded.

"Liujia, Fengshan, you are here."

Both of them trembled, stopped, and looked at each other.

Then they turned around and looked.

There was a young man wearing a plain white shirt. Although his face was a little sluggish, his eyes were extremely captivating.

He slowly walked out from the depths of the hall with a smile on his face.

"Boss..."

"Brother Jian..."

When we get together again, every last bit of restraint disappears.

Fengshan was the first to bear the brunt and rushed towards Jian Wushuang like a wild bull.

Wei Liujia did not give in at all and followed him in a flash.

Jian Wushuang felt his eyes go dark and was almost choked by the embrace.

"Stop, stop, I can't breathe..."

This hug lasted for a long time, until Wei Liujia saw something was wrong and pushed Fengshan away, so that Jian Wushuang would not be strangled and fainted.

"Brother Jian, are you injured?!" Wei Liujia stared at Jian Wushuang, and he was keenly aware of the changes.

After coughing softly a few times, Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly and said, "It's a long story. It's not easy to talk about it now. I'll tell you later."

Wei Liujia nodded. He vaguely knew that Jian Wushuang left because he went to a dangerous place to look for Di Qing. The injuries he suffered now were probably inseparable from the dangerous place.

But none of this is important. The important Jian Wushuang Quan Xu is back, which is more exciting than any news.

Fengshan was extremely excited, "Boss, wait here, I'll call Chen Qing and the others over here."

Jian Wushuang waved his hands and said, "No, my coming back is not a big deal, so I won't make a big fuss. You all have your own things to do."

Wei Liujia wanted to say something else, but at this moment, another figure walked out from the depths of the Heavenly Palace.

Six eyes faced each other, and the air was solemn.

The little emperor, who was wearing plain clothes and holding a jade bowl, froze on the spot, his eyes trembling slightly.

He never thought that it would be such a scene. In addition to Jian Wushuang, there would be two more Immortals??

For a moment, he didn't know how to behave and froze in place with the jade bowl in hand.

Wei Liujia and Fengshan came to their senses and looked at Jian Wushuang meaningfully.

Then, Wei Liujia teased, "Maybe we came at the wrong time."

Jian Wushuang didn't know why, shook his head and said, "No, you came at the right time."

At this moment, outside the Heavenly Palace, there were bursts of violent flying sounds in the air.

Then, three powerful figures with immortal charm flowing around their bodies appeared.

They are Chen Qing, Chun Qiu and Cui Jing respectively.

In the past 20,000 years, the human world has gone through a lot of vicissitudes, but for immortals, it is just a dream.

When they look at each other, they will all smile.

"Long time no see." Jian Wushuang waved and smiled.

"Just come back, brother Jian." Chen Qing strode forward and solemnly held his hands.

Chunqiu and Cui Jing also stepped forward quickly and solemnly handed over their hands.

"Don't be formal, how did you know I was back?" Jian Wushuang asked with a smile.

"The hearts are connected." Chunqiu smiled slightly and pointed to his heart.

Cui Jing also smiled and said, "Brother Jian, just come back. Now we don't have to worry about where you are."

After nearly 20,000 years, they met again, and all the Immortals laughed.

Only the little emperor holding the jade bowl looked gloomy. He didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to leave either.

After a while, he placed the jade bowl in his hand on the desk on one side, turned around and entered the depths of the Heavenly Palace.

Seeing the familiar face, Jian Wushuang was in a good mood, "Your respective realms have improved. After a while, you should be able to set foot in the realm of Dayan Immortal, right?"

Hearing this, they all looked at Chen Qing.

Chen Qing is the person who has been immersed in the Immortal Immortal Realm for the longest time. He is also the one among them, besides Jian Wushuang, who is the first to master the Immortal Style.


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