The corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth moved slightly. Just when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a long gust of restless wind.
"Energy?"
They were both alert at the same time, looking sharply at the clouds and smoke lingering on both sides of the avenue.
"Where is the visitor who dares to come here and make trouble?"
A vague but extremely calm voice resounded, followed by the crisp chirping of cranes coming from the clouds.
Then, the clouds broke, and a red-crowned white crane with a wingspan of ten miles flew out, and on the back of the white crane sat an old man in a white robe with long eyebrows and a long beard sitting cross-legged.
"Good guy, you really got what you said." Nan Xuan whispered, already ready to fight.
The old man in white robe jumped down and landed on the bluestone avenue, and the red-crowned white crane with a wingspan of ten miles also changed in the wind, and turned into a boy when he landed.
One old and one young, one tall and one short, the two Immortals stood there, blocking the way forward.
However, this is just the beginning.
Several more figures broke through the clouds and fell onto the road, blocking the way together.
A total of five figures, five immortals, with the white-robed old man as the center, walked towards Jian Wushuang.
"Where is the visitor who dares to come here and make trouble?"
Nan Xuangang wanted to take action, but was stopped by Jian Wushuang.
Then he said, "No intention of disturbing you, I came here just to meet the master craftsman Xu Tuo and ask for clarification."
"Disambiguation? Then please come back. The master craftsman Xu Tuo never sees guests." The old man in white robe said angrily, with a suppressed voice.
Jian Wushuang didn't take it seriously and continued, "Please tell me, just to clear up the confusion. Once completed, I will leave immediately."
"You don't understand what I'm saying or something, do you really want me to expel you all?!" the big man with round ears and round face said angrily.
"Looking for death!" Nan Xuan shouted coldly, then threw a palm directly from the air.
The next moment, the big man with square ears and round face grunted without any warning, and his huge figure was directly flung away.
Two nosebleeds drew an arc in the air, and then they all landed on the white robe of the old man in white robe.
Because all this happened so fast, when the remaining Yanxian reacted, the big man with square ears and round face collapsed on the ground and passed out.
Without bothering to wipe off the nosebleeds on his white robe, the old man with a long beard shouted at the top of his lungs, "Do it!"
"Pay attention to your hands, just knock them all out, otherwise there will be trouble later." Jian Wushuang quickly ordered, fearing that Nan Xuan would kill him.
"Don't worry, I will treat them well." Nan Xuan lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and disappeared in an instant.
Then, the next battle only lasted for ten breaths, and after ten breaths, the wind stopped and the clouds disappeared.
Nan Xuan stood back to Jian Wushuang and let out a breath, "I'm really unhappy."
Jian Wushuang shook his head helplessly. In front of him, the immortals who had just returned to their immortal style were now tied together and all of them passed out.
The stunned Immortals never thought that they would be fighting against the Great Immortals.
This was almost crushing. If Nan Xuan wanted to, he could crush them completely with just one finger.
As a group of guardian immortals were knocked unconscious, a broad avenue leading to the clouds was finally opened.
Jian Wushuang sighed silently before continuing to move forward.
Even though there are hundreds of immortals on the road ahead, for him now, it is only a matter of time to solve them all.
Once you have reached a higher level, how can you return to the starting point?
What's more, this time there is a genuine Dayan Immortal accompanying him on the journey, so he will definitely not lose.
Two of the three levels have been passed, and only the last level is left!
At the end of the broad road, there are rolling mountain peaks, and endless clouds and mist are rolling and rising.
On the top of this rolling mountain top, a suspension bridge spanning thousands of miles hangs in the clouds, which is dangerous and dangerous!
"There are so many pretentious people who have to travel across mountains and rivers just to meet each other!"
Nan Xuan stood in front of the suspension bridge and sighed with emotion, "This situation does have a bit of the meaning of a man pursuing a woman in the mortal world."
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "I feel a lot."
Nan Xuan also smiled and said, "I will naturally have a lot of emotions. After all, I have spent life after life in the mortal world. Watching them build tall buildings and seeing them collapse, I will naturally have a lot of emotions."
"Their short life is not as long as the time it takes for us to take a breath, but they still live diligently, which is really worthy of praise."
Jian Wushuang listened to his insights quietly, with a bit of gentleness in his eyes.
Even if you start from the beginning, you can still see the great road.
In this way, a discussion began on the top of the clouds and mist.
The misty clouds gather and disperse.
After an unknown amount of time, when the suspension bridge beneath his feet disappeared and was replaced by solid ground, Jian Wushuang realized that the last section of the road had been completed without any disturbance.
"Have you passed the third level?" He still felt a little unbelievable.
At this time, a clear voice sounded, "No, naturally it hasn't happened yet. With me here, if you think about it, it might be difficult!"
As the sound fell, the clouds and smoke quickly dissipated, and pavilions and pavilions appeared one after another in the clouds, row after row, reaching the extreme of grandeur.
Opposite Jian Wushuang, there was a young man with a bare chest and extremely strong arms, holding a long sword with a calm expression.
This is a Yanxian, cold and aloof.
He looked at Jian Wushuang and said directly, "I want to fight you!"
Nan Xuan smiled and said, "This kid is really hard to think about."
Jian Wushuang didn't care about this and nodded, "Okay, but before that, I want to ask you, does the master craftsman Xu Tuo live here?"
"Fight first and then talk!" the young man shouted, and slashed down with his sword.
Nanxuan retreated, leaving room for the fight.
Facing the falling long sword, Jian Wushuang did not release the invisible sword, but put his hands on his back and faced it straight forward.
The sword shot into the air and shattered the clouds hundreds of feet apart. He just turned slightly and dodged.
This young man is an Immortal, and his control of the long sword in his hand is extremely precise. He moves step by step and is as close as Jian Wushuang!
Thousands of sword rays burst out from the sword body, like a huge awn covering the sky.
However, Jian Wushuang just waved his arm and crushed the sword light into pieces in the air.
Immediately afterwards, he straightened up and came directly in front of the young man, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and quietly clamped the blade of the sword.
"bite--"
There was a crisp sound, and the snow-white long sword broke into several pieces, leaving only the hilt.
Clamping off the long sword with one finger, Jian Wushuang's expression turned stern, and he flicked out a burst of force, directly sending the young man flying away.
The clouds shattered, and he rolled awkwardly in the air, finally falling in front of a pavilion.
"Whoops—whoops."
Turning over, he gasped loudly, "I don't believe it, come again!"