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Chapter 582 Gather!

Hearing Su Liu's words, a bright smile appeared on Mu Qianjiu's face.

Let’s face it, the guy in front of me is still easy to deceive...ah, that simple stinky brother!!

"Let's go, let's talk somewhere else!"

Su Liu took advantage of the situation and grabbed Mu Qianjiu's sleeve, following her closely, just like before.

Absolutely no one can imagine that Su Liu, who is regarded as the God of Death by all sects, has an innocent smile on his face at this time. Anyone who sees it will never associate the man in front of him with the "God of Death"

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Only Liu Muchen and Jun Wuxie felt threatened by Su Liu at the same time!

That murderous aura is enough to affect the state of mind of others.

The Qingyun Sword behind Liu Muchen was trembling continuously, as if he had encountered some great terror.

"This guy has really become stronger." Jun Wuxie stared at Su Liu. He was not afraid of Su Liu, but Jiu'er was getting too close to this guy, which always made him slightly uneasy.

As if something bad was about to happen.

And so far, the people he sent out have still not found out Su Liu's identity. If this person really appeared before, how come there is no trace left at all!?

Sensing Su Liu's little movement, Mu Qianjiu just looked down and let Su Liu go.

What's more, it's just pulling my sleeve, not holding my hand, so it should be nothing...

It was only when Mu Qianjiu met two pairs of resentful eyes that she realized that she was wrong, and how wrong she was.

At least she could understand Jun Wuxie's expression.

But why would Master show such a look? Could it be that he is dazzled??!

"Ahem, Master, father of the sponsor, let's... leave here first?" Mu Qianjiu looked at the two of them eagerly, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Boss, it's so sour!" Mr. Shu sniffed with his little nose and lowered his voice and said in Mu Qianjiu's ear.

Su Liu directly ignored Jun Wuxie and Liu Muchen.

It's as if the two wisps of air don't exist...

"Uh..." Mu Qianjiu forced out a stiff smile. The atmosphere was already so obvious, and it was not like she couldn't feel it.

"Disciple, where are we going?" Liu Muchen's eyes only stayed on Su Liu for a moment, and then he looked away.

Although the guys in front of him felt dangerous, he had no ill intentions toward them.

Mu Qianjiu turned to look at Jun Wuxie. Seeing how gloomy the other person's face was, she hurriedly communicated with him, "Dad, the sponsor, we are siblings, very pure. Don't show off and make the atmosphere so depressing, okay?

Okay, I will definitely make it up to you when I get the chance, so that’s all right!”

After hearing Mu Qianjiu's words, Jun Wuxie's cold face softened slightly, and finally he nodded lightly.

Of course he believed Jiu'er.

It's just that whether he can be jealous or not is not something he can control if he wants to...

Jun Wuxie waved his hand, directly tearing the void apart, and then stepped into it.

"Let's go!" Mu Qianjiu hurriedly followed Su Liu in.

After Liu Muchen hesitated for a few seconds, he stepped into the crack the moment it closed. As the crack closed, several people had completely disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, countless creatures gathered together, and you could see from a distance that a huge heavenly gate appeared in the void!

This Tianmen is the entrance to the ancient Heavenly Palace.

There are at least tens of thousands of creatures gathered here, and there is a steady stream of monks and creatures approaching!!

“That’s the Ancient Heavenly Palace!!”

The geniuses and monsters from each major sect also appeared one after another, all staring at the huge Tianmen with fiery eyes.

Although entering the ancient heavenly palace will definitely be dangerous, if they can come out alive, they are destined to become extremely powerful in the future.

Especially for some monsters with heaven-level spiritual veins and special physiques, this trip to Tiangong can determine how far they can go in the future!!

Half-step creation is no longer their goal!

Their goal is creation, or even a realm above creation!!

"rub!"

At this moment, the sound of swords in the distance resounded throughout the world, and the powerful sword intent seemed to pierce the world.

The faces of the powerful men from each major sect were obviously more solemn.

"It's those guys from Sword Sect!!"

"The leader is the ancestor of the Sword Sect? Isn't he already dead?"

The powerful people present all took a breath of air. The ancestor of the Sword Sect was an old monster from ten thousand years ago. I didn't expect that he was still alive!!

That terrifying aura made several creation realms hidden in the dark feel a huge threat!!

A strong person in the Creation Realm made a voice, "What kind of cultivation level does this old monster have?!"

"It's really lively!" The ancestor of the Sword Sect stopped. He was wearing a gorgeous silver robe, with a faint halo flowing around it. At first glance, he looked like he was not a mortal.

The strong men from all the major sects showed fear on their faces, but what if there were old monsters involved? Since they are here, they are here to divide the fortune!

What's more, when they take the step of cultivation, they are already prepared to die at any time.

A vigorous performance is infinitely better than dying in obscurity, isn't it?!

Qing Cang, the current leader of the Sword Sect, was looking coldly at the creatures below, "Ancestor, that little...bitch, is not here."

"If that little beast dares to come, I will crush every bone of her with my own hands!!" The ancestor of the Sword Sect looked gloomy. After all, he was also a top powerhouse ten thousand years ago, but he was made to run naked by a junior!

If he finds her, he will definitely let that little beast know what it means to live worse than death!!

It doesn't matter if he can't find him. After the Tiangong and his party are over, he doesn't mind going to the Qingyun Sect in person to ask for someone. It's enough for them to know each other. But if they don't know each other, then there is no need for the Qingyun Sect to continue to exist!!

Qing Cang twitched the corner of his mouth.

He always felt that his sect had some deep grudge against the Qingyun Sect. Hundreds of years ago, the Qingyun Sect gave birth to a Yun Xiaozu. That guy was obsessed with their Sword Sect and would come back every once in a while!

Moreover, he could slip away from his eyes every time. He thought that the little ancestor was already dead and the Sword Sect was rarely left alone. However, just three to four hundred years later, the coffin of his ancestor was lost.

His clothes were also stripped off.

This can no longer be described with the word "shame"...

"Are the people from the Qingyun Sect here?" The ancestor of the Sword Sect looked coldly at the sect below and asked.

"Not here." Qing Cang also felt a little surprised.

The opening of the Ancient Celestial Palace is definitely a huge opportunity, but no one from the Qingyun Sect was present, which is indeed a bit strange.

However, it will take some time before the Heavenly Palace is opened, and it is still unclear who holds the other eight keys. Their Sword Sect only has one key...


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