Chapter 1864 Xuantian Observation Group!

"Thank you, aunt!"

Shi Wenyue felt happy in her heart, bowed softly, and then walked towards the group of talented people from all races.

She is very scheming.

In addition, he is good at dancing with long sleeves.

After just a few words, she got along well with everyone. Among them, Gan Lu, the young leader of the Gan clan, was particularly fond of her.

"I stay in seclusion all year round."

"I seldom go out and walk around."

"I didn't expect that Miss Wenyue is such an interesting person. It's so late to meet her."

Shi Wenyue is in front of me.

Sometimes he covers his mouth and snickers, sometimes he is suddenly confused, sometimes he is smart, and with good looks and temperament, he is exactly the type he likes.

"Young master, you are joking."

Hearing this, Shi Wenyue turned her head to one side, and a blush appeared just right on her fair side face.

"Wen Yue is just ordinary."

"How can you compare to one ten thousandth of the grace of the Young Master?"

Qianlu.

A cultivator at the pinnacle of Guiyi Realm, he is also the one with the highest cultivation level among the younger generation in the field.

same.

It is also the best goal of her trip.

Thumping!

Seeing the appearance of the person he admired, his heart beat a few times, and he became even more fascinated by Shi Wenyue.

"Wen Yue is a good kid."

Not far away, Qianrong nodded and praised: "My son and I are a perfect match."

he.

He is Qian Lu's biological father.

"Brother."

Turning to look at Qian Mo, who was meditating with his eyes closed, he asked tentatively: "What do you think?"

"Can."

Qian Mo nodded slightly, his eyes opened and closed for a moment, and then closed again.

"This way."

Qianrong smiled and said: "We are getting closer to the ancient sage Xuanji."

Said.

He glanced at Qian Lang beside him and said with a smile: "Uncle-nephew and aunt-nephew, if word spreads, it will be a good story."

"Second brother, don't say it's a joke."

Qianlang's expression remained unchanged, and he turned his eyes to look at Shi Feiyu in the distance. Deep in his eyes, there was a faint hint of passion and pride.

Back then.

When Shi Feiyu first appeared at the Xuantian Sword Fighting Conference, he fell in love with her at first sight. But because Yun Jiansheng was so stunning and because he was afraid of the Xuantian Patriarch, he had no choice but to give up even though he was unwilling to do so. .

Until thousands of years ago.

Xuantian Sword Sect suffered a sudden change, and now he had the opportunity he had been dreaming of.

Coercion, inducement, intimidation.

All kinds of tricks were used, so Shi Xu had to accept the marriage.

only.

Because Shi Feiyu refused to compromise, this matter has been delayed until now.

"I'll go see her."

Think of this.

A hint of gloom suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he secretly made up his mind that during this meeting, nothing could be done to make this marriage drag on any longer!

…

far away.

On a starship with a slightly overbearing and ferocious shape, stood a group of ancient Inhumans.

Inhumans.

The origin of the special bloodline left over from ancient times cannot be traced.

The Inhumans are gifted.

When he reaches adulthood, he will awaken a special magical power, which is extremely powerful. At the same time, a special black line will be left on his arm.

besides.

The best among the Inhumans can continue to awaken their magical powers as they grow older and improve their cultivation.

One pattern, two patterns, three patterns...

And so on.

The more supernatural powers you awaken, the stronger your talent is.

The leader of this generation of Inhumans.

He is a peerless strong man with eight patterns who is comparable to the second step Origin Realm!

Compared to other aliens.

His figure was much taller, with bronze skin and bulging muscles, full of explosive power, and vaguely... somewhat similar to the Gods.

"Clan leader."

Next to him, the clan elder who was comparable to the first step in the Origin Realm sent a message: "It's just a sword fighting convention. Just send someone to come. Why do you need to come in person?"

in the past.

Even if they will not miss the sword fighting competition, at most, they will only send one clan elder from Guiyi Realm to do a face-saving project.

But now...

Not to mention sending out all the troops, but the elite and powerful people in the clan are all here.

"Don't be careless."

Hearing this, the leader of the alien tribe said calmly: "Don't forget, what is our mission?"

"this……"

The elder of the clan was stunned and immediately understood what he meant, "Clan leader, with all due respect, the Xuantian Sword Sect has been slaughtered, and even the chicken can't hold it. Isn't it too cautious to do this?" ?”

"You never understood."

The leader of the alien race shook his head and said in a deep voice: "That Yun Jiansheng, what a terrible person he is."

"If he lives till now."

"Don't worry, it only takes a thousand years, but it won't be too difficult to kill you with one sword."

The old man was silent.

Thousands of years of time.

For them, it is not a long time if it is not gone in a blink of an eye.

And the matter of practice.

It gets harder and slower the further back you go.

But the former Yun Jiansheng was an exception. A thousand years were enough for his cultivation to make a qualitative leap!

It is very possible to kill the source with a sword!

"Clan leader, are you doubting that he is not dead? Will he show up at this sword fighting competition? With all due respect, this is... unlikely."

"You never go too far wrong."

The leader of the alien tribe said calmly: "If he doesn't come back, it will just be a show of support for Pei and watch the excitement. If he comes back... we must not let him escape again!"

The words fell.

The eight black lines on his arms flashed, and a trace of domineering aura escaped, with a faint hint of scarlet.

"kindness?"

Sensing the strange movement, Gan Mo in the distance opened his eyes a little and glanced here without any trace.

at the same time.

The leader of the Inhuman Tribe also looked over.

The two people's eyes met for a moment, and they understood each other's meaning instantly.

Just leave me alone.

I won't delve into your secrets either.

…

Also thinking about Yun Jiansheng was Shi Feiyu.

She looked stunned.

Looking at the Xuantian Territory not far away, my thoughts were flying. Sometimes I went back to the time when I fell in love with Yun Jiansheng, and sometimes I went back to a thousand years ago, when Yun Jiansheng fought out of the Xuantian Territory, and the silent battle between the two Farewell.

Will he come back?

"Rainshower."

Shi Xu naturally understood what she was thinking, and said calmly: "He is dead and will never come back again. What you should be thinking about now is how to restore the Xuanji Ancient Holy Path to its former glory!"

"so."

Shi Feiyu smiled sarcastically, "You just sold me?"

"That's nonsense!"

Shixu's face turned livid, he scolded him in a low voice, and then said: "If the Patriarch hadn't been forced... how could I, the Ancient Saint of Xuanji, be in such a state of decline? You should be considerate and considerate of my brother's difficulties. Over the years, I have managed to hold on How hard it is, Gan Clan, is the opportunity for us to rise!”

"I am your elder brother!"

"But he is the Holy Lord of this generation!"

Speaking of which.

His expression became indifferent, and he said coldly: "With you, I can exchange for the stability of my holy land for ten thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years. It's a good deal!"

"really."

Shi Feiyu glanced at Shi Wenyue, who was chatting and laughing with Qian Lu, and said softly: "You father and daughter are the same people."