Apart from the swarms of cranes in the sky, all that's left are the overhead cultivators passing overhead from time to time.
When promoted to the Immortal Empress, in addition to using the mind to travel, the simplest magical power of Shuchi Mountain and River is also widely used.
Obviously, this little emperor is already a Yanxian.
The two used the small magical power of Shuchi's mountains and rivers to travel across the continent.
To Chunqiu's dismay, he tried his best to fly, but could only barely follow the two of them.
A breath of thousands of miles away, the great rivers and mountains in the Jingchuan Tianyu area can be seen clearly.
Among them, there are no less than a hundred prosperous cities, and even Yanxian exchanges their experiences and techniques here.
Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun were walking in the largest celestial city among them, where thousands of top cultivators were walking through, and it was extremely prosperous.
Countless rare treasures are placed randomly on the ground for exchange and trade.
"This thing is hard currency. You can basically buy everything you need." The little emperor rubbed a thumb-sized Black Mountain spar with his palm, and then threw it to Jian Wushuang in a bag, "There is a whole boat of spar in it.
Use it however you like.”
"..."
Although there are many top cultivators in this bustling heavenly city, no one is making any noise. Everyone seems to have a goal when they come here and leave immediately after completing it without saying a word.
Walking among them, even Jian Wushuang, who was used to seeing the most precious treasures, began to be tempted.
There are all kinds of treasures, and some of them are broken treasures that even contain a slight hint of the emperor's luck.
Jian Wushuang also selected some useful kendo books among the terrifying treasures.
Just as the little emperor said, the Black Mountain spar was really hard currency. It was only half a boatload of spar, so he bought four or five unique kendo books.
Regarding kendo, Jian Wushuang hopes to gain insights from every unknown kendo in order to enrich his entire kendo framework.
The little emperor beside him especially likes to buy gadgets that are of little use but are ingenious.
Along the way, there were no less than a hundred gadgets stuffed into the bag.
Jian Wushuang didn't like places where people gathered very much. Just when he was about to explain the situation and leave, he felt a strange feeling in his mind, which made him subconsciously look at the inconspicuous pavement beside him.
Among various remnants of treasure that seemed to have been deserted for endless years, a palm-sized piece of bone armor engraved with intricate and incomprehensible patterns came into his eyes.
Stopping, Jian Wushuang walked step by step to the stall, his eyes wide open!
From his point of view, the incomprehensible and obscure patterns carved on the bone armor seemed to form some kind of pattern or text.
"one……"
"mysterious!"
Jian Wushuang trembled and subconsciously reached for the bone armor with his hands.
An extremely old hand suddenly grasped his wrist like an eagle's claw, making it difficult for him to move even an inch further.
"Everything in my stall is only for exchange, not for sale."
A hoarse and deep voice sounded from under the tattered robes. Only half of his face exposed from the hood was covered with black and white stubble, making him look extremely old.
Jian Wushuang, who originally wanted to throw the entire bag to him, was startled and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Just when Jian Wushuang was stunned, the palm like an eagle's claw suddenly cut open his palm and took out something unknown.
Everything was completed in an instant, and before Jian Wushuang could react, it was all over.
He slammed back his palm, but found that his palm was intact, and there was no half scar at all.
But the actual slight pain still reminds that the sword is unparalleled. Everything that happened just now is true.
"What did you do to me just now?" Jian Wu Shuang's voice was low, and a pair of cold eyes had flowed out.
"It's just a trivial condition that is harmless to you, now it is yours." Said the stall hidden under the black robe, and at the same time put the bone armor in the hands of Jian Wushuang.
After noticing that there was no difference in the god, Jian Wushuang was too lazy to investigate, and his brows looked at the bone armor in his hand.
The emperor who was standing aside, when he saw the anger, he also had this kind of performance. He immediately came with interest. He squatted down and looked at the armor.
The glyphs that could be seen from a specific perspective, when they looked seriously, disappeared.
Then the previously clearer black characters and words are no longer displayed at this moment.
But Sword Wushuang has a kind of intuition. This bone armor definitely records some kind of disconnection, and it must be related to that one!
"Where do you get this bone armor?!" Jian Wushuang looked up at him.
The stall shook his head, "I don't know, no one can know his origin. Maybe only when he has to appear, everything will be clear."
There is no organized sentence, but it seems that it is a herald or a sign, and it is difficult to understand.
Just when Jian Wushuang wanted to ask in an openness, the stall was spoken again, but this time, it was related to their safety.
"Someone looks at you in the dark, good is to do it."
Jian Wushuang heard the words, and the mind was not far away.
Thousands of monks have hidden the breath deliberately, at this moment, they all looked here.
"Buzz!"
The arrows that come from near a hundred roads, bring the supreme derivation from all directions from all directions.
Sword Wushuang suddenly waved his arms, a pure wall barrier was to bring all the three of them.
"Zheng, Zheng Zheng!"
Each arrow with the thickness of the arm is severely penetrated through the barrier of the enchantment, but then it is difficult to enter half a point.
Looking at the sharp arrows that were insufficient away from his eyes, the face of the emperor was gloomy.
Sword Wushuang was silent, raised a palm of his hand away from the air, and the void collapsed when he boarded. A black robe man was directly caught by him.
But without waiting for everyone to speak, the caught black robe man actually crushed his origin directly and turned it on the spot.
The next moment, the sky above the entire Tiancheng was cracked, and thousands of black robe people could not see the deep sea of the sidelines, sweeping it.
Rao is a sword Wushuang, and his complexion is a little ugly.
From the figures of these surroundings from all directions, he noticed at least 15 Yanxian's breath, and the ancestral level that was difficult to count.
"These are all come to you to look for revenge?" Jian Wushuang frowned tightly, looking at the emperor.
Little Emperor's eyes are as deep as water, "How do these dogs crushed, how do you know the this seat here!"
Spring and autumn didn't know the trace touched the sword Wushuang, and his gaze motioned to leave quickly.
Jian Wushuang did not make a decision. He did not have half a good impression on Xiao Emperor, but he couldn't talk about disgust.
At the beginning, he would stay in the six days out of coercion, and at the moment, this situation seems to have a turnaround.