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Chapter 4817 Eighteen Observations

The voice of the old man with long eyebrows was filled with irresistible sorrow and despair.

"No reason, Zhenwu Yang is burdened with unknown fortunes, and even the Emperor cannot kill him. As long as he doesn't want to die, no one can kill him."

"If you meet him one day, the fate will only be in vain."

"Instead of dying, it is better to leave Zhenwuyang far away with the wish of the Six Crow Emperor."

Jian Wushuang refused to say anything about him, because with his current realm and strength, fighting with the Emperor was still a far-reaching thing for him.

Then Jian Wushuang said, "I will consider what you said, but before that, can I ask you what you used to be under the throne of the Six Crow Emperor, and why are you trapped here?"

Hearing this, the old man with long eyebrows slowly calmed down his grief. He said, "Eighteen of us, all of us, have worked together under the throne of the Six Crow Emperor, and have controlled the flow of luck in the entire heaven and the changes of astrological signs, and have also been subjected to the Sixth.

The Emperor of Crow was named Eighteen Elephants."

"The reason why I was sealed here is because I was designed by Zhenwu Yang!"

"At the time of war, he made a vow that as long as we wait for the eighteen sights to find the most suitable place for the heavenly palace, we will not go to war with us."

"I never thought that all this was a conspiracy he had already expected. After controlling the eighteen Elephants of the Vision in his hands, he resolutely attacked the Heavenly Court of the Six Crow Emperor."

"But we didn't know about this news. After being controlled by Zhenwu Yang, we began to choose a place for him to create a heavenly court."

"In the end, his heaven was created, and then we were damaged by the hawks and dogs under his seat, broken the immortal source, cut off the immortal body, and carved out our eyes, trapped under this dark heaven, until today."

The old man with long eyebrows looked calm, as if he was narrating something about others, but Jian Wushuang knew that their hearts could never be calm.

The immortal source was damaged, the immortal body was broken, the eyes were chiseled out, and the cold dead land was trapped until now. This was the extreme punishment. Who could endure it with such a heart and nature?

But that's it. The eighteen Dayan Immortals have been waiting for so far, hoping that the Six Crow Emperor can take them back.

What we have come is the despair news that even the Emperor has passed away.

"Your Excellency, we all have an unhappy request from the eighteen people of the Elephant, and I hope to agree." said the old man with long eyebrows.

"Now in the past, the Emperor has passed away. Only the eighteen wastes of us are left, and there is no use. So I would like to ask you to help you to exert your strength and kill us. This is also a relief."

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly when he heard this, and it was absolutely impossible for him to kill them.

Just because the Six Crow Emperor was kind to him, he could not kill them, even if he had good intentions.

After pondering for a moment, he flew forward and came to them.

"The Six Crow Emperor has been kind to me. You are also the last eighteen remaining in the Heavenly Court in the past. I cannot attack you. After thinking about it, I can only take you away."

After Jian Wushuang finished speaking, the invisible long sword condensed in his palm was about to cut off the chains around them.

"Your Excellency, no!" It seemed that he had already expected Jian Wushuang to do this, and the old man with long eyebrows said anxiously, "There is a restriction planted by Zhenwu Yang on this chain. Once external forces are damaged, he will definitely find out at the first time.

None of us can survive.”

Jian Wushuang stopped in time, frowned, and after careful look, there was indeed a restriction planted in the chain, which means that as long as the chain is damaged, Zhen Wuyang will definitely be able to discover it at the first time.

"We wait for the Eighteen Eights to observe the Eighteen Eyes, and only seek death. Please help me." This time, the eighteen Great Yan Immortals said at the same time.

"Death is impossible, at least you don't think about it if you die in my hands," Jian Wushuang said, "There are only eighteen remaining in the entire heaven. If you die again, the Six Crow Emperor's

Only then can the heaven truly die.”

"You let me live well, and you can live well yourself."

"But we..." The old man with long eyebrows couldn't bear to say that they were far less happy than the death of their death.

"Listen, you are still like this now. How about I rescue you when one day I am strong enough or can not be discovered by Zhenwuyang?" Jian Wushuang said seriously.

Eighteen figures, no one spoke this time.

"Your Excellency, why are you doing this..."

"There is nothing to be bitter or not. Just think that I have received the kindness of the Six Crow Emperor, and I will repay his kindness bit by bit."

After a while, the old man with long eyebrows said solemnly, "Well, what if we wait any longer? You just go there. If you have enough strength in one year and can still think of me, come, then I will wait for the eighteen viewpoints.

Elephant, let your order."

"There is no need to send a mission. You just need to remember that I repay my kindness. I don't think that day will be too late, waiting for me." Jian Wushuang waved his hand and said.

"I am also going to investigate something now. I can't wait too long here. Please forgive me."

The old man with long eyebrows nodded, "Go, you have no need to worry about us."

Jian Wushuang bowed to them and slowly retreated.

As he was about to leave, he turned around and said loudly, "Everyone, remember that my name is Jian Wushuang."

"Okay, we all remember!"

...

The Shen Peak finally condensed again, sealing the eighteen view images again, along with the dusty memories that were too unbearable to look back on.

Jian Wushuang sighed silently in his heart, and then took Diqing and Jingqing Pool to leave the unintentional heavenly realm.

The endless life span is a cold cage and a desperate punishment for those Dayan immortals who come from the bottom of their hearts.

They cannot change any status quo, they can only rely on the unknown.

What Jian Wushuang can do is to improve his realm and let them escape from this purgatory in as much time as possible.

All things are miserable, even if they are as strong as the Great Yan Immortal, they are like a lonely boat, either silently or tragically dead in the torrent that will rise at some time.

This vast Dasi Realm is like a cage without a prison gate. Every era, there may be some drastic changes.

But the Dasi Domain, which is a grain of sand and dust in the ultimate Da Yanhuan, is so cruel, so how does Da Yanhuan exist?

When the entire Dayanhuan is exposed in front of Jian Wushuang, what kind of scene should it be?

Xuan Yi, his master.

Lao Zun, his teacher and friend.

What role will they play here?

He was very expecting that fear was never his way to solve the problem. He started from the end and ended at the great way, and he never had any fear in his eyes.

If there are mountains but no paths in front of you, then you can open up a great road!


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