I Have Countless Swords

Chapter 449: Shenya Reconstruction

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Knowing that the Purple Demon Emperor's heart had been taken away, Emperor Wuwang was not angry and remained calm.

Xiao Hongjun couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily, "Do you despise me so much? Come out and meet me, are you going to die?"

The Emperor Wuwang remained silent.

Xiao Hongjun was so angry that he slapped the door of the stone hall with his palms. The door shook violently, but he couldn't break it open.

After venting for a while, Xiao Hongjun left angrily.

a long time.

The voice of the Great Emperor Wuwang floated softly: "It seems that I really should leave, but unfortunately, I can't participate in such a wonderful era."

...

The three-year period has finally come.

Zhou Xuanji absorbed a lot of immortal power from the heavens, and his strength increased greatly.

He came to the Taoist temple and asked, "Senior, is the current Zhongshenzhou safer than before, and the Great Emperor Taoting and Emperor Xie will not step in again?"

The voice of the old immortal came: "If you can get through the barrier with the Northern Wilderness Region, then do it. Next will be the era of contention among a hundred schools of thought, a rare opportunity for sanctification, take good care of it."

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and immediately bowed to the Taoist temple.

In a sense, this old fairy is already half his master.

He called Bai Suwan and was about to leave.

But Xiaochan followed and shouted, "Don't try to leave me!"

Today, she has put on a clean white dress. Although she can't be regarded as an alluring country, her appearance is also beautiful, especially her temperament, youthful and lively, just like a child.

Zhou Xuanji asked, "Isn't it bad to stay here? There is danger in following me."

Xiaochan curled her lips and said, "I think, the old **** drove me away thirty years ago. If it wasn't for you, how would I have the face to come back?"

When Zhou Xuanji heard this, he had to give up.

Let her be a maid from now on.

Next, Zhou Xuanji plans to go to Shenya first to help Shenya recover, and then find a mountain to establish the base of Emperor Sword Court in Daqian World.

It is not difficult to find a magic circle connected with the mortal world, and there must be one in the cliff of the gods.

Now that the Heavenly Sage is in the palm of his hand, the Emperor Sword Court should also soar upward.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly felt that he became irrelevant.

If he comes up ten years later, will the Heavenly Sage come as scheduled?

Will Shenya escape from this?

He shook his head, everything has its own destiny, not so much if at all.

From now on, he will regard himself as a person from Shenya, and will support Shenya while strengthening the Emperor Sword Court.

All the way.

Zhou Xuanji would occasionally stop to inquire about the whereabouts of the Eighteen Holy Swords.

Unfortunately, for the vast majority of creatures in the Great Thousand World, the Eighteen Holy Swords are just fictional legends.

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Over the years, Shenya City has been rebuilt, but the surrounding fog has dissipated a lot.

There were not many disciples coming and going on the streets, and the whole city was full of death.

In the cliff main hall, Yang Yutian and the two elders are discussing the important affairs of the sect.

"Another mortal world has been captured?"

Yang Yutian's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and asked.

This is already the sixth place where the mortal world has been captured.

The monks stationed there by Shenya were all killed or expelled. Now Shenya can be described as a tiger falling and Pingyang being bullied by dogs.

An elder Hefa nodded and sighed: "There are already less than ten true gods in Shenya, and less than 30 from the immortals. Each guards one side, and none of them can come back to support."

The other elder's face was also ugly.

Of the thirty-six envoys that year, all were killed in battle. Only Yang Yutian survived the direct disciples, and most of the core disciples died.

The three fell into silence, all feeling the pressure.

They don't want Shenya to be buried in their own hands.

At this moment, a disciple shouted from outside the gate: "Yizhu! The core disciple Zhou Xuanji is back!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yutian and the three were immediately pleasantly surprised.

Yang Yutian immediately shouted: "Quickly invite him in!"

The two elders chatted excitedly.

"Zhou Xuanji is back, Shenya hasn't lost yet!"

"He is the first-rank emperor, and now in the world of Immortal God Palm, our opportunity for Shenya has come!"

Yang Yutian was equally excited, but he tried to remain calm.

The reason why Shenya is so down is precisely because of Zhou Xuanji.

After Zhou Xuanji disappeared, he almost collapsed.

Fortunately, this kid is back.

Soon, the door opened, Zhou Xuanji walked in with Xiaochan, and Bai Suwan was in his arms.

Seeing him come back intact, the hearts of Yang Yutian and the others fell completely.

Zhou Xuanji was the first to speak: "Sorry, it's all my fault. From now on, I will try my best to protect Shenya."

This sentence almost made Yang Yutian and the three cry.

Yang Yutian stepped forward quickly, grabbed his hands, and said in a trembling voice, "If you can come back...just come back..."

Shenya is so down and out, Zhou Xuanji can still come back, he is inevitably moved.

He suddenly understood Han Xuzi's intention.

Master is really accurate in seeing people!

Zhou Xuanji said: "I have reached the tenth rank of Jinxian, and I can be regarded as an immortal. Tell me who has bullied Shenya recently. As long as it is not a true god, I will kill him."

Yang Yutian frowned and said, "You should cultivate well. If you need anything, we will do our best to help you. Shenya needs your help, but not now."

Zhou Xuanji shook his head and said, "If we don't take action now, Shenya will only be bullied more and more miserably~lightnovelpub.net~ We must show our prestige while the catastrophe has passed for a few years."

"All the evil spirits and evil spirits have been expelled from Central China. Under such circumstances, we should be like our ancestors and show our own momentum!"

All Evil Yin and Yang Destroyed, and the Holy Light and Shadow Sword appeared behind him at the same time, hovering in the air and turning, and two extremely strong coercion erupted, causing the cliff main hall to shake violently.

In the entire Shenya City, all the disciples suddenly felt heartbroken.

Yang Yutian's three eyes widened, looking at the two world-destroying swords in disbelief.

What a mighty warrior!

"Okay, Elder Yuquan, take him to the teleportation point in Wangweijie. If there is a true god, I will do it myself!"

Yang Yutian commanded in a deep voice, and an elder next to him agreed immediately.

Zhou Xuanji pointed at Xiaochan and said, "She is my maid, and she has saved my life, so I arranged for her to live in my mansion."

After speaking, he handed Bai Suwan to Xiaochan, and then left with Elder Yuquan.

Looking at his back, Yang Yutian clenched his fists and his blood boiled.

"Master, Shenya will never fall down because of this! We will definitely take off!"

He muttered to himself, and then arranged accommodation for Xiaochan himself.

On the north side of Shenya, above the majestic fog, and above the sea of ​​clouds, hundreds of powerful monks sat cross-legged in the void, surrounded by a long bridge. There was a portal on the bridge, which was guarded by two immortals.

They laughed.

"Shenya really plummeted. Our sect doesn't even have to send out a true god, and they still don't dare to take action."

"Nonsense, although Yang Yutian is strong, he belongs to the younger generation after all. If he jumps out and targets us, other sect families will take the opportunity to act, and he has to compromise."

At the moment, there are more than ten first-class forces staring at Shenya, and each side has a true **** in charge, just waiting for Yang Yutian to kill him alone.

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