Zhou Pinghua and Xian Xianghua returned to the Emperor Sword God's Vein to explain it. In less than three days, he left with Shen Nixing.

The Master of the Emperor Sword God's Vein is the Xian Xianghua. After all, Zhou Xiaoxuan is too frivolous and Xiao Jinghong's cultivation is not enough, so it is difficult to support the majesty of the Emperor Sword God's Vein.

Zhou Xuanji saw him off, and they came to the dark realm outside the Yuanting.

Zhou Tanzai turned around and looked at his father and smiled: "Father, please rest assured. When the child comes back, he will definitely become your right-hand man and grow the Kunlun Yuanting with you."

He smiled confidently, without any sadness of parting.

He actually felt very uncomfortable, but in order not to drag Zhou Xuanji down, he felt that he had to act freely and freely.

Zhou Xuanji rubbed his head and smiled and said, "Then we agreed that you have to come back. Don't be hard and you will never return."

Looking at him, Zhou Xuanji thought of himself inexplicably.

Once upon a time he was like a flash in Zhou cereus.

Now, he is the supreme emperor and still cannot cover the sky with his own hands and protect his family, which makes him feel a little heavy.

God picked the star beside him, looking at the father and son, his heart was surging.

She suddenly remembered the scene in the two worlds before.

Her eyes at Zhou Xuanji gradually became complicated.

After a few words of advice, Zhou Xuanji asked them to set off.

"Don't worry, I won't let him die."

Shen Nixing couldn't help but snorted coldly when he saw Zhou Xuanji's gaze at Zhou Ping.

She has hunted many powerful beings of the Supreme One, and is that weak and untrustworthy?

Zhou Xuanji nodded, and then watched the god-nianxing Zhou Cerebrosa leave.

He slowly withdrew his gaze when they disappeared into the darkness.

"If I let me know who you are, I will make you regret it."

Zhou Xuanji's eyes were cold and he murmured to himself. After that, he turned around and returned to the Kunlun Yuan Courtyard.

Zhou Cephala's departure did not change anything. Kunlun Yuanting was still the same, and Zhou Xuanji also began to practice hard.

With the Twelve Dharma Ancestors and the Pillar of the Gods, the order of the Kunlun Yuan Court was restored, and the various Yuan cities became lively again.

Because of the regulations that prohibit war, there are many creatures in the Kunlun universe coming and going, and the entire Kunlun Yuan Court has a prosperous atmosphere.

There was more exchange between the divine veins and no war could be started, so they held a battle meeting to hone their combat abilities. Yuanting turned a blind eye to this.

Zhou Xuanji once came out of seclusion and discovered this phenomenon, which made him laugh and cry.

He sent orders to the Twelve Dharma Ancestors, telling sentient beings that they can fight, but they cannot engage in wars in divine veins.

Total curbing killing will only backfire.

As long as it does not affect the level of the divine vein, Zhou Xuanji has no objection to no matter how he fights.

Some people need to become stronger by fighting, while others need to take revenge. These emotions cannot be suppressed.

Time flies.

Zhou Xuanji celebrates his 3,000th birthday.

"It was detected that the sword master had reached three thousand years old, and a random lottery began!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for drawing the Qianjie Ruo's sword soul clone! "

The voice of the sword spirit rang in Zhou Xuanji's mind, and he opened his eyes and his eyes flashed with purple light.

Wanhuayuanting, which surpasses the Dianyuanting Divine Sword!

Zhou Xuanji had a premonition.

At present, he is not qualified to use the Thousand Realms Random Sword.

Soon, the information of this sword appeared before him:

Sword Name: Thousand Realms of the Rumors of the Sword

Level: Wanhuayuan Courtyard

Explanation: The peerless sword formed by the fusion of a thousand planes contains terrible power that can destroy everything. Using this sword, you need to at least reach the highest level of the Five Courts.

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows. What does a thousand plane world refer to?

Only by using the cultivation level of the Great Supreme of the Five Courts shows how domineering this sword is.

Afterwards, he continued to inherit the soul clone.

A stream of memory penetrated into his mind, allowing him to quickly master this magical power.

The clone's magical power can be used to manifest the clone with soul mind power. The breath is exactly the same as the original deity, and it is difficult to distinguish the true or false. The strength is related to the soul mind power consumed by the original deity.

The greatest essence of this magical power is that it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Zhou Xuanji smiled with satisfaction, it was pretty good.

Although he only gave him a magic sword on his birthday, he still gained a lot for him.

He got up and walked out of the Supreme Hall. On the cliff, Jiang Xue had already placed a table of wine and food, waiting for him to come.

Seeing him coming, Jiang Xue stood up and smiled gently, "Xuanji, congratulations on your 3,000th anniversary."

Three thousand years old.

What a long time for mortals.

But in Kunlun Yuanting, Zhou Xuanji is still a young boy who is not enough to make a living alone.

Not only Jiang Xue was celebrating Zhou Xuanji, but the Twelve Dharma Ancestors were also busy, allowing the entire Kunlun Yuanting to celebrate Zhou Xuanji together.

When sentient beings learned that Zhou Xuanji had only been three thousand years old, they were all dumbfounded.

They knew before that Zhou Xuanji was very young, but they didn't know his exact age. Now when they heard it, they were all amazed.

For a time, Zhou Xuanji was hailed as the strongest genius in history!

"Congratulations, you are already 3,004 years old."

Zhou Xuanji laughed softly, walked to Jiang Xue, pulled her bare hands and sat on the bench.

Jiang Xue poured wine for him, and the two of them faced the vast fairy mist and talked about the past.

Since Zhou Pingzhai left, Zhou Xuanji and Jiang Xue spent most of his time in seclusion and practiced in seclusion. Under his guidance, Jiang Xue has achieved the cultivation level of the Yuanrong God Lord Yiming.

Although Zhou Xuanji's supreme divine power has been growing steadily, it is difficult to make a qualitative leap.

According to the Little Supreme, if he wants to break through to the Great Supreme of the Second Court, he must have to master the realm of one party, that is, he has to leave the Kunlun Yuanting.

However, the owner of Yushang Tongshu Order has not arrived yet, so he cannot leave.

The two chatted for a while, and the topic fell on their children.

"I don't know how the Epiphyllum is now. He has never replied to him after leaving for so long."

Jiang Xue said worriedly that the one she cares about the most was Zhou Cerebro. As for Zhou Xiaoxuan, she was very safe in the Emperor Sword God's vein.

Zhou Xuanji shook his wine glass and said calmly: "He is fine, I have a premonition. He will surprise us next time he comes back."

Jiang Xue nodded and smiled, "Just like you, it will be surprising every time she disappears and comes back?"

Zhou Xuanji smiled proudly. The more powerful Zhou Pinghua is, the more handsome he is, the father is.

"Sword Emperor, can you come out and gather together?"

At this time, Xu Aoxue's voice suddenly came, and Zhou Xuanji put down his wine glass.

He whispered: "I'll go out, you're waiting for me here."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Xue to respond, he moved directly to Kunlun Yuanting.

In the dark realm, Xu Aoxue Qilin Mei and Zhou Fei Demon Emperor are waiting.

As soon as Zhou Xuanji appeared, the four people's eyes quickly turned to their eyes.

Qilin Mei looked at Zhou Xuanji with an evil smile on her face, like a poisonous scorpion, making people shudder.

"Sword Emperor, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?"

Xu Aoxue smiled with a smile with a kind face.
Chapter completed!