The Imperial Capital Holy City - the first floating city in Zhongzhou, the heart of the sword seal holy city, high-rise buildings, extraordinary, its exterior walls are painted dark blue, it is not a royal palace at all, but like a fortress. The immortal weapon Heavenly Thunder Shock above was running slowly, already dormant, and I don't know when it will open again.

And below the immortal weapon, in a corner of the holy city, a man with a golden sword stood in a prominent corner of the floating building, standing in the air, hunting in his clothes.

At this moment, Wei Jian stared at the ruins below and was silent for a long time.

Twenty-eight heavenly pillars, quietly supporting the floating city, like a dream.

"Imperial Sword Pavilion. Hehe, that's what the new sect is called. The corners of Wei Jian's mouth lifted.

It will become the most influential sect in Zhongzhou, even comparable to the Southern Departure Family of the Star Alliance. It will become a star in the East, the most powerful shield of the Night Dream Country.

His name will be engraved in history forever. Born in a slight cold, and even illiterate, he will become an existence under one person and above ten thousand.

And now, he is just alone, he needs his own helpers, his own cronies, his own right-hand man.

He has already been chosen.

The child at this moment is the easiest to say. He bet that in this life, that person would not go anywhere else.

Qin Shuang is his candidate.

A great dragon form, a hidden strategy, and that strange dragon sword. If it was combined with the Heavenly Spirit Imperial Sword Technique he obtained, it would be almost perfect.

There will be a place for this person in the Imperial Sword Pavilion.

And this moment is his most crisp moment.

He rose to his feet, drew a graceful arc in the air, and shuttled through the holy city. He quickly found him.

He did not fall beside him, but fell far away, step by step, slowly leaning over.

Qin Shuang sat on the edge of the broken wall in a trance, his eyes glazed.

"Holy City has hired the best master, and she is beautiful, as if she is asleep. Wei Jian said softly.

"Hmm. Qin Shuang snorted and didn't look at him.

"Why didn't you go to the ceremony, she would have wanted you to do it. Wei Jiandao.

Qin Shuang glanced at him, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "What she wants more is to live!"

Although Wei Jian could anticipate Qin Shuang's reaction, he was also taken aback, he eased his nerves and said, "I reminded you, you shouldn't stay." Whose do you think is responsible?"

"Mine. Qin Shuang looked at his hands and said, "I killed her." ”

Wei Jian frowned, thinking of some bad things, but he controlled his emotions and said, "Sometimes, people are really powerless. You feel it, too. It's the kind of death that you know is going to happen, but you can't change it. Change it a hundred more times, and that girl will choose to come back. No matter what, her choice won't change. ”

"Huh. So she's her. ”

"What she likes is her master......"

"I know!" Qin Shuang slapped his palm on the boulder beside him.

"So you let her come back anyway. It's a fact. Wei Jian said coldly. "Is this a revenge?"

"Let her live alone without a master, it is better to die together!" Qin Shuangdao.

Wei Jian said: "Why aren't you like this?"

Qin Shuang glanced at him fiercely and did not speak.

"You are not hating yourself for not being able to save her, but you are hating why your master did not come to save her. And you let her come back because you believe that no matter what, your master will come to save you. Wei Jian stood still and continued, "But he is not a god, and many things are beyond his control......

"Enough!" Qin Shuang said loudly, "I don't want to hear it!"

Wei Jian ignored him and continued, "But neither you nor your master is to blame for all this......"

"I've said enough!" Qin Shuang pulled out the dragon sword violently, and sat faintly with a dragon chant.

Wei Jian's eyes were extremely sharp, that was a sign of innate sword qi! This young man had an extremely strong swordsmanship physique.

"Do you want a chance for revenge. Wei Jian said word by word.

"Revenge?" the long sword in Qin's hands paused, "Didn't the eight kings who made the rebellion be killed by you alone?"

"Huh. But what about this country? This country will rise from the ruins and become a hegemon. And the one who started it all will sleep peacefully in that sky fortress. Isn't this a result unfair?" Wei Jian's tone was very strong. "Do you want to destroy this place that hurt you, and destroy these high-ranking people? It was their purpose that caused such a result, you and your master are not wrong, it is they who are wrong, it is they who killed your Zheng'er!"

Qin Shuangzhu Sword said lightly: "What do you want to do?"

Wei Jian pointed to the Sky City behind him. "On top of those heavenly pillars, I will use this battle exploit to establish a sect there. Together, we can make this place prosperous, and we can also let it perish at its most splendid time. We're going to make it a grave, would you like to join in?"

In winter, the cold wind was bleak, Qin Shuang looked at Wei Jian's outstretched hand, and did not respond for a long time.