Just as Jiang Dali was making intensive preparations to rush to Tianmen to rescue Wuming's plans and candidates, on top of the majestic Snow God Mountain, like a city in the sky, inside the extraordinary Tianmen, wearing a mysterious black ice mask.

Emperor Shitian already learned about the great battle that took place in Leshan from the mouths of his subordinates.

"Leshan Lingyun Cave...The leader of Black Wind Village actually fought with the Sword Master of Wushuang City on top of the giant Buddha..."

Emperor Shitian moved his fingers and tilted his head, murmuring to himself and thinking carefully. Suddenly, he sat up straight on the throne, his eyes flicked like lightning to a player who was kneeling below, and said with a faint smile, "You little kid

The reason why I can't understand what happened in that battle is because your level is too low. Judging from your description, the unparalleled swordsman was able to stab the leader of Black Wind Village immediately and get his approval. It seems that he is powerful.

It's also at the same stage...

Interesting, interesting, I didn’t expect that the Black Wind Village Master could break through again so quickly, and that the Sword Master actually understood a more powerful new sword move from the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, hehehe...

Hahaha..."

When the player who was kneeling on the ground heard this, he smiled and complimented, "No matter how strong the Black Wind Village Master and the Sword Master are, how can they compare to you, the Lord God? You only need to stretch out a finger,

You can easily kill them."

Emperor Shitian laughed loudly, and Suer slowly opened his arms and said, "You are right, no matter how hard they practice, it will be easy for me to destroy them."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly and mysteriously disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the player, and suddenly hit the heavenly spirit above his head with a palm, and a surge of power was immediately poured into the player's body.

Suddenly, the aura on the player's body began to continue to surge, and the whole person let out a painful roar. He only felt that his meridians were swollen and painful, and his whole body seemed to be in pain as if it was about to burst.

However, who knew that in his panel, the internal energy was continuing to rise at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, he climbed directly from the Gang Qi realm to the peak of the Gang Qi realm, and was only the last step away from the Heavenly Realm.

It's just a bottleneck.

call--

Emperor Shitian finished his work at this time and said with a cold smile, "Go down. Next time I am in a good mood, I will give you a divine beast pill, which will allow you to enter the realm of gods and humans at any time."

The player was immediately overjoyed when he saw this, ignoring the severe pain all over his body. He thanked him excitedly and immediately left the temple.

He was one of the earliest players of the Black Wind Village. Later, due to the outbreak of the war between the Black Wind Village and Ba Juetang, he quit the Black Wind Village due to a misjudgment. As a result, he later lagged behind the original group of players in the arena.

cut.

But some time ago, he was found by the people of Tianmen, and was recruited into Tianmen. Emperor Shitian personally taught him the skills, and he easily broke through from the violent Qi realm to the Gang Qi realm, and even learned the coveted heaven-level secrets.

, became the top player among the players, so it is not surprising that he complimented and praised an NPC without restraint. It was really Shik Tian who gave him too much.

At this time, in Tianmen, there were many players like him who were specially recruited into Tianmen, but he didn't know exactly how many there were and who they were, and he didn't want to make it so clear.

"Sword Master Dugu Jian... the former city lords of several generations of Wushuang City, no matter how powerful their martial arts were, could not communicate with the sword heart of Wushuang Sword. It was not until Dugu Jian was born that the Wushuang Sword hidden in the treasure house of Wushuang City was released.

The dazzling brilliance is just because Wushuangjian cheers for waiting for a soulmate who matches him..."

In the empty temple, Emperor Shitian walked towards the depths of the corridor with his hands behind his back, sighing as he walked, "Good story, good story. Every hero in the world has a good story when he is born. Rumor has it that

When the Yellow Emperor was born, a yellow dragon descended from the sky with a treasure in his hand to congratulate him. When Yue Fei, a loyal minister of the Song Dynasty, was born, a big roc sounded outside the house. The word "fly" in Yue Fei's name was hence his name.

My dear grandson, before you were born, the bamboo leaves outside the house were arranged neatly all year round. The bamboos resembled swords. This was the vision of thousands of swords worshiping the king. You were born to be the king of swords.

....”

Having said this, Emperor Shitian walked through the long corridor and came to the inner prison. His eyes fell on the blue-clothed Wuming whose limbs were bound by iron chains and his torso was tied to icicles. He stretched out his hands and smiled lightly.

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"In the past... the sword master had been waiting for you since before you were born in order to fight with you. He waited until you grew up and became successful in your studies before he could fight with you. But it's a pity that there is no such thing as a good person.

?Since the beginning of this battle, he has completely given up the myth of the King of Swords and the God of Swords to you, my good grandson.

Hahaha......"

Emperor Shitian said with a wild and sarcastic smile, "This proves that you, who has the blood of this god in your body, are also indebted to me as an ancestor."

Wuming closed his eyes indifferently and said calmly, "Strong people, what is strong is the heart, not the blood flowing in the body."

"snort!"

Emperor Shitian snorted in displeasure, turned his back to Wuming and sneered, "If it weren't for the divine blood flowing in my body, your ancestors and I would have been reduced to nothing. If you have never experienced this power of immortality, you will never die."

I don’t understand.”

Wuming said lightly, "The meaning of life does not lie in how long you live, but in whether it is meaningful. Some people will be remembered by countless people even if they only live for one day, and some people will be remembered by countless people even if they live for thousands of years.

Remember who he is and what he did."

The hands on Emperor Shitian's back suddenly clenched into fists. Wuming's words seemed to hit the point of pain. However, after all, he was deep and calm. He sneered, "Old ancestor, I won't stay here with your good grandson."

You are quick to talk, and based on your ancestors' calculations, the master of Heifeng Village must also know that your good grandson is imprisoned here.

He controlled Ice King and Luo Xian to find the location of Tianmen, and I simply let them go.

Just two days ago, someone actually found this place. He must have thought that I was seriously injured in the last battle to search the shrine, so he would not miss this opportunity and come to Tianmen to rescue you in the near future, hehehe

, that’s when this god will take care of him.”

Wuming said calmly, "Heifeng Village Master has repeatedly performed miracles in the world, and his strength has improved rapidly. You may not be able to handle him steadily."

Emperor Shi turned around suddenly, his eyes under the mask showed cold light, he stretched out his hands like claws and tilted his head and sneered at Wuming, "My good grandson, you have to be ready, wait and see!"

After saying this, he quickly clapped his hands.

There was a sound of slight footsteps in the darkness of the corridor nearby, and a figure gradually walked out.

The shadow of the figure dragged long on the ground, but as they got closer, they found that the figure was getting smaller and smaller. Finally, the one who appeared in front of the two of them and respectfully saluted Emperor Shitian turned out to be a man with big eyes and a nose.

He is big, has a big mouth, big ears, a big mouth, and a big head, but he is an extremely wretched old man with a short stature and looks to be in his seventies.

"See the God!"

The old man praised him respectfully.

Emperor Shitian laughed with satisfaction and introduced Wuming proudly, "My dear grandson, do you know who this person is? This person is the disciple who entered the palace to search for the Immortal God of the Palace Master. However, this person

What I inherit is not the martial arts achievements of the Immortal God, but the achievements in medical skills. This is what I care about most about your ancestor. His name is - the miracle doctor!"

Wuming frowned slightly and said coldly, "Not everyone can be called a doctor. If you don't do good deeds and accumulate virtue, heal the dead and heal the wounded, but instead help the tyrants to murder the world, then you don't deserve to be called a doctor."

The ugly old man felt as if he had been stabbed in the foot. Hearing this, he suddenly laughed wretchedly and said, "Okay, since you said that I am not worthy of being called a doctor, I will let you know my miracle doctor's methods later. I will make this martial arts legend of yours become famous in the future."

I am a miraculous doctor and my body! Lost! My reputation! Broken!"

...

"nameless!"

At the helm of Leshan, in a quiet room, the Sword Master Dugu Jian suddenly opened his eyes, and a fierce sword energy burst out from his shining eyes, which was so overwhelming that no one could penetrate it.

Get angry.

The sharp sword energy erupted from his eyes could cut through metal and cut the surrounding land into pieces within a radius of two feet. In an instant, the room was filled with sand and gravel.

The sword master suddenly stood up, stood with his hands behind his hands, and suddenly turned his head. The sharp gaze under his white eyebrows seemed to penetrate the wall and look far away to somewhere in the north. His resolute face was solemn and doubtful.

While he was meditating silently, his mind fluctuated, and a nameless figure suddenly appeared in his mind. He felt the strong sword intent of Ten Thousand Swords Chao Wang, which woke him up from his meditative state.

As he thought about it carefully at this moment, his face was solemn and he was confused, and he gradually guessed what might have happened.

At this stage of his strength, he has clearly understood the realm of the Heavenly Sword. In addition, after the duel with Wuming in the past, he was fighting Wuming to death with swords in his mind almost day and night, and he had reached a state of stubbornness.

In a state of madness, a certain causal connection has been established with Wuming.

The reason why Wuming suddenly felt Wuming's figure and sword energy in his mind just now was probably because he was gathering his mind and luck to rest in a state of unity between heaven and man, which happened to create a chain of sensing with Wuming's power that exploded in the Heavenly Sword realm.

The mind gives birth to touch, and then suddenly a nameless figure is born in the mind.

So - why is this happening?

Considering Wuming's current situation, it is very likely that Wuming suffered an unexpected incident.

"Things have changed!"

The sword master no longer hesitated and immediately strode out of the door, looking for Jiang Dali to inform him of the matter...

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Chapter completed!