The Palace Lord of the Rising Sun was extremely excited.

Before, everyone in the Rising Sun Palace thought that Chen Hu's master was just an ordinary person, and if he could teach Chen Hu, it was also Chen Hu's own excellent relationship.

But now, no one dares to think so.

On the same day, the Lord of the Rising Sun Palace ordered the strong men under the command of the Rising Sun Palace not to spread the news of this 'master' outside.

Time continued to pass, and Jian Wushuang still stayed in the martial arts building of the Rising Sun Palace, also unknown.

Except for some high-level leaders of the Rising Sun Palace, those ordinary disciples were still unaware of this, and as for being in the Divine Light Dynasty, they also did not have any fame.

It wasn't until forty years later that the king of the Shenguang Dynasty came to visit him in person.

This monarch is also because he has encountered a bottleneck in martial arts, and he has not been able to solve it, and then he doesn't know where to get the news that there is a master in the Rising Sun Palace, and he came to visit with a glimmer of hope, and the monarch came in person, and the Rising Sun Palace did not dare to slack off, so he brought him to the martial arts building and saw Jian Wushuang.

However, when the monarch asked a question, Jian Wushuang threw a broom to the monarch and asked him to clean the martial arts building and the dead leaves downstairs before asking, and he had to do it himself.

This immediately made all the powerful men who followed the monarch extremely angry.

The monarch of the Shenguang Dynasty himself was a little dissatisfied, but with the last glimmer of hope, he still did what Jian Wushuang said.

The dignified monarch of a great dynasty swept away the leaves in front of everyone, and if this was to be spread, it would definitely become a joke.

But this monarch not only did not have the slightest annoyance, but was also pleasantly surprised afterwards, because Jian Wushuang did help him solve the problem, and even improved his strength by a line.

The monarch of the Shenguang Dynasty also understood that the pale old man in front of him was indeed a master, and even if he proposed to worship Jian Wushuang as the emperor's teacher, he enjoyed a status second only to him in the Shenguang Dynasty.

But as a result, he was rejected by Jian Wushuang.

The monarch had no choice but to leave.

When the news spread, the entire Divine Light Dynasty, and even several nearby dynasties, were shaken, and a large number of cultivators would come to visit the Rising Sun Palace every day, wanting to ask to see Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang's peaceful days were also completely broken.

Jian Wushuang knew that the Rising Sun Palace could not stay any longer, so he left that day.

When he left, he just asked people to leave a message for Chen Hu, who was in retreat.

Fortunately, Chen Hu was in retreat, otherwise he would definitely follow him immediately.

As for those powerhouses in the Rising Sun Palace, although they were extremely reluctant to let Jian Wushuang leave, they were helpless.

"From today onwards, I will have to walk the world on my own. ”

Jian Wushuang had a smile on his face, dressed in a simple black robe, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and even began to wander alone in this Blue Sky Secret Territory with bare feet.

On the street, Jian Wushuang was walking forward step by step.

"Drive!"

There was the sound of horses' hooves trampling the ground behind him, Jian Wushuang just wanted to get out of the way, but a gust of wind swept past him, and directly blew Jian Wushuang to the ground next to him, his arms and thighs were injured and blood flowed, and his clothes were torn.

If he had encountered such a thing before, he might have been very angry, but now his heart is extremely calm and undisturbed.

Then continue walking forward.

Jian Wushuang walked the world barefoot with the body of a mortal old man.

On the way, he was not only hit again and again, but also fell from the mountains and rolled down the mountains and rivers again and again.

Even on the way, he was plundered by thieves and caught by slave traders.

He was a beggar, a servant, a prisoner, and a slave.

With his current ability, he faced everything that happened to him.

But no matter what happened to him, his life was not hindered, not only was the Qingyu Pavilion powerhouse secretly protected, but he himself seemed to be white, but in fact his vitality was amazingly strong, he had been tortured a lot for a long time, but he couldn't die at all.

In the midst of this process, the years passed.

Jian Wushuang didn't care about time anymore.

He didn't even care about his current third reverse cultivator, and he had forgotten all about his previous glory and previous amazement.

Now, he's just an ordinary person.

He is fully integrated into his identity as an ordinary person, and treats everything he encounters with the eyes of ordinary people and the ability of ordinary people.

As for the Qingyu Pavilion Elder who had been staying in the dark, at first he was still sneering at what Jian Wushuang had encountered in this Qingtian Secret Realm, showing pity, feeling that Jian Wushuang was very pathetic.

But as time went on, he also became numb.

"This former peerless genius seems to have fully integrated into the lives of ordinary people now, and I don't know how long he will continue to be like this, will it continue like this?"

He didn't care if Jian Wushuang would continue like this forever.

The key is that he has to protect Jian Wushuang and prevent him from really dying, if Jian Wushuang has been like this, staying in the Qingtian Secret Realm for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, then wouldn't he have to stay with him for so long?

This underworld is extremely reluctant in his heart, but he is helpless.

In a flash, Jian Wushuang came to this Blue Sky Secret Realm, and it has been a full five thousand years.

In the depths of a mountain, the sword is messy, the clothes on his body are extremely tattered, and his body is as thin as a skeleton.

At this moment, he is looking down below, where is a Zhuangzi, a Zhuangzi who, like Chenjiazhuang, has been slaughtered and bloody.

Looking at this scene, Jian Wushuang shook his head slightly.

"The cycle of cause and effect, everything has its own fixed number, and powerful cultivators can't change it, and the same is true for ordinary people. ”

"And I, compared to this Qingtian Secret Realm, am just a passerby, just like the name I used Wuchen, dustless, traceless, no trouble, no dust!"

"Everything is casual, casual, and finally ...... fate"

Jian Wushuang muttered, but there were many feelings in his heart.

His heart has also been sublimated and transformed.

"Feel free, the heart of heaven and earth!"

"So, that's it?"

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

His strength has been lost, and all aspects have lost traces, but his state of mind still exists.

Since he reached the first level of the state of mind, after so many years, he has finally reached the heart of heaven and earth, the second level of the state of mind.

And that's when ......

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly moved, and he could feel the sudden extra touch in his body.

"Is this reverse cultivation finally coming to the last moment?"

Jian Wushuang still had a hint of a smile, as if he didn't care, and his figure came to the top of a mountain, sat down there, and immediately closed his eyes.

......

(End of chapter)

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