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In the distance, a strong man appeared, several human emperors came in tandem, and there were some saints and kings behind them, under the banner of three forces. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Dugu Emperor Clan!"

"NightClan—"

"Sword Palace!"

Jiang Dijun and the others turned pale, and they were about to kill Jiang Yun and seize Jiang Yun's Divine Fall Sword and Jiang Yun's creation.

Unexpectedly, under the confinement of the Emperor Pattern, Jiang Yun would be able to open the domain gate and summon the strong to come.

At the same time, there are also guardians of the Terran Sacred Mountain appearing, haven't these people disappeared a long time ago, and disappeared into heaven and earth with the Terran Sacred Mountain?

What made Jiang Dijun and Jiang Qixian and others change color even more was that there were also other emperors and emperors in Middle-earth.

"Sword Palace-aren't you in seclusion?" Emperor Jiang's face was gloomy and he looked at the powerhouses of the Sword Palace.

A strong man in the Sword Palace said lightly: "The Sword Palace has never been hidden, but it is unwilling to interfere in the world's battles. ”

"As far as I know, the Sword Palace and the Jiang Clan shouldn't have a very close relationship. Could it be that you came here today to snatch the Divine Falling Sword on Jiang Yun's body?" Jiang Qixian said lightly, looking at the powerhouse of the Sword Palace.

Jiang Yun's expression changed, could it be that the Sword Palace was not willing to be lonely?

This imperial land is known as the holy land of sword dao in the world, and the roots of all kendo secret techniques can be traced back to the Sword Palace.

If this emperor soil is mixed in, it will be really tricky.

There are also the Dugu Emperor Clan and the Night Clan, these two Emperor Clans are also extremely strong, and they have always been very low-key, but now they appear in a high-profile manner, is it also for the Divine Fall Sword and the treasures on his body?

"The ancestor of the Sword Palace is also a sword bearer, and the ancestor has an order, and the warriors of the Sword Palace in all generations must take care of the sword bearer. One of the descendants of my Sword Palace has been born, and he has long seen the sword bearer. A powerhouse of the Sword Palace said lightly.

What?

This time, even Jiang Yun was stunned, which descendant of the Sword Palace had seen him? Could it be her? If she was the descendant of the Sword Palace, it would not be strange.

Jiang Qixian's face was very ugly, because she knew a lot of unknown Xin fans, and the ancestor of the Sword Palace was indeed a sword wielder. It seems to be a sword-bearer from the Warsky Era, or it could be a sword-wielder from a more distant era.

As the descendants of the sword wielders, most of them will face Jiang Yun.

Jiang Qixian looked at the Dugu Emperor Clan and said lightly: "The Dugu Emperor Clan has always been arrogant, and there is no close relationship with the Dongzhou Jiang Clan." ”

"The ancestor of my clan was the guardian, and after the disappearance of the holy mountain of the human race, the Dugu Emperor clan was created. A strong man of the Dugu Emperor Clan said indifferently.

What the?

Everyone was surprised that the Dugu Emperor Clan was inextricably linked to the Guardian.

Jiang Qixian's face stiffened, he looked at the Night Clan, and said lightly: "So, your Night Clan represents the line of law enforcers? If I am mistaken, the ancestor of the Night Clan should be a law enforcer of the Terran Sacred Mountain in the War Heaven Era. ”

"The girl is so knowledgeable, she deserves to be the heir of the Eternal Jiang Clan, the Immortal God Realm is so far away from the Zhantian World, your hands are stretched too long. After the Immortal God Realm became the new center of the Ten Thousand Worlds, you seem to have forgotten the agreement of the War Heaven Era. The creatures of other worlds came to the Zhantian World without permission, and killed innocent people indiscriminately, killing them without mercy - we, as the descendants of the law enforcers of the Zhantian Era, have the responsibility to enforce the law on this land. One of the powerhouses of the Night Clan said lightly.

Jiang Qixian said lightly: "Law enforcement? It's ridiculous - the Zhantian World has been crippled, the Terran Holy Mountain has been shattered, and the remnants have fallen into the endless void and never reappeared. This land is about to turn into ashes, what are you going to do to enforce the law?"

"The junior is arrogant - on what basis to enforce the law? The powerhouse of the Night Clan snorted coldly, holding a staff that emitted infinite thunder and lightning.

He is like a god of thunder, enforcing the law on behalf of heaven.

"I am a descendant of the guardians, and with the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in my hand, I guard this piece of homeland. "There are also strong people in the Dugu Emperor Clan, and they are indifferent.

The powerhouse of the Sword Palace said lightly: "With my sword, I will fight against the sky, and you will invade my territory and break my rivers and mountains." Today, we are going to replace the ancestor and point the sword to destroy the enemy. The gods are constantly falling, and the sword is not extinguished. If the god falls, the sword will not disappear—"

Jiang Yun was in a daze, the Terran Holy Mountain was actually divided into three veins?

Not only are there three veins, but these three veins even have heirs in the world, the Sword Palace is the descendant of the sword bearer, the Dugu Emperor clan is the descendant of the guardian, and the Night Clan is the descendant of the law enforcer.

In addition to these three lineages, there are also several true guardians who have appeared.

"Thank you seniors for your help, juniors are grateful-" Jiang Yun clasped his fists and saluted these strong men.

A guardian came to Jiang Yun's side, this was an old man, showed a smile, and said, "The emperor doesn't have to be polite, as this generation of sword bearers, you are the holy lord of the Terran Sacred Mountain." What we do is only what we do. ”

"You-aren't you the Uncle Wang who sells wontons in Qingyun City?" Jiang Yun looked surprised.

The old man was dressed modestly, and there were even some oil stains on his body.

He looks like a mortal in his sixties and seventies, but his face is full of red light, and his silver hair is fluttering, and he looks like a long-lived person.

Jiang Yun was really surprised, he didn't expect that Uncle Wang, who sold wontons, turned out to be a human emperor and the guardian of the sacred mountain of the human race. This was too unexpected, he couldn't cultivate when he was a child, and occasionally went to Uncle Wang's to eat wontons, this old man was very kind.

Who would have thought that this old man would be a human emperor.

Uncle Wang showed a kind smile and said, "Childe has a good memory, and he still remembers his old age." It's good to be young, I still remember that Gongzi was just a mortal, a little baby who was ridiculed. Now, he has become a man of the year in the younger generation, and he is really old-"

"The seniors are really masters, they are hidden in the city, they have been selling wontons in Qingyun City for so many years, and the younger generations are clumsy, and they can't even notice it. Jiang Yun was shocked and thought of a sentence.

The master is in the world!

The real master is hidden in the red dust, in the vast sea of people.

He also thought that maybe some gods were hidden in the red dust, and in a certain one, those who sold wontons were masters, and those who swept the floor were strong.

Unexpectedly, it is really true.

"The wonton seller, you actually know the sword bearer, it seems that you haven't been in Qingyun City for hundreds of years. A second Guardian approached, carrying a broomstick.

Uncle Wang carried a big spoon, smiled, and said, "Sweeper, the old man made a bet with you at the beginning, the sword bearer will definitely be born from Qingyun City, you don't believe it." I have to sweep the floor of the Jiang clan in Middle-earth, how about now, or I won. ”

"Don't be complacent, you wonton seller. It's you who plays tricks on your own, and you're the first to choose to go to Qingyun City. If I were in Qingyun City, I would have won. As a result, my old man could only go to the Sword Palace to wash his sword. A third Guardian approached, carrying a rusty iron sword.

Uncle Wang waved his spoon and said disdainfully: "The one who washes the sword, if you lose, you lose, what so much nonsense." Hurry up and give the money, after this ticket, I'm going back to sell wontons-"