When the Son of Heaven opened his eyes again, he looked at himself, smiled slightly, and walked forward. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

One step out, the stars shifted, just such a step, the Son of Heaven directly stepped out of a hundred thousand miles away, appeared in the mountains, looking at the plaque in front of him, his face became complicated, because this plaque has three big characters written on it, Sword Dust Sect, and this is the mountain gate of Sword Dust Sect.

He stepped into this mountain gate, and the guarding disciples on the side woke up, looked at the Extreme Heavenly Son, and hurriedly stood up and said, "I have seen the Deputy Sect Master of Wutian. ”

"Well, there hasn't been anything else going on in the Sword Dust Sect recently. Ji Tianzi asked casually.

"Back to the Deputy Sect Master, nothing has happened in the Sword Dust Sect recently, if there is anything to say, it should be that the third thousand-year birthday of the Sword Dust Sect Master is approaching, and many people from other sects have come here to visit recently. The guard replied.

Ji Tianzi nodded and walked towards the Hidden Sword Pavilion, because in his perception, he had already felt a number of powerful breaths looming in the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

The disciples along the way saluted one after another when they saw the Extreme Heavenly Son, but they were also a little curious, how long had it been since the Deputy Sect Master of Wutian had appeared, and why he suddenly ran out today.

Before coming to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, the Son of Heaven walked into the square, and at this time, in the center of the square, Jian Wudao was explaining swordsmanship.

"The so-called kendo, in fact, is very simple, that is, holding a sword in the hand, the sword moves with your heart, there are no so-called profound truths, some are what you want, what you want. ”

And sitting in the square, in addition to the disciples of the Sword Dust Sect, there were also people from other sects, and everyone listened attentively.

The Son of Heaven looked at all this with blank eyes, as if he was in painstaking thoughts, now the Sword Dust Sect has been standing in the world for three thousand years, since the Sword Dust Sect's Sword Dust Sect was born three thousand years ago, the Sword Dust Sect became the first sect in the world, and became the head of the Ten Righteous Paths in one fell swoop, and then the Sword Dust Sect traveled the world, swept the world, and made an agreement with all the forbidden places, and then set foot on the frontier, cut off the extraterritorial demons, collected the way of the world, and became immortal for eternity, and then forcibly crossed the catastrophe of ascending to the sky, reversed the world, stayed in this mortal dust, and guarded this realm, which also made the Sword Dust Sect more and more powerful。

And now he is close to 3,000 years old, but his demeanor is still the same, because he has survived the catastrophe of ascending to heaven and has attained immortality, but in his long years, he has focused on educating sentient beings and preaching and solving doubts, so many people in the ten sects of the righteous path today have been guided by him.

When Jian Wudao, who was explaining swordsmanship, looked at the Extreme Heavenly Son at the door, he immediately smiled and said, "Today is really a big day, look, my junior brother is finally out of the customs." ”

As he spoke, Jian Wudao walked towards the Extreme Heavenly Son, which made everyone's eyes turn around.

Ji Tianzi also reacted at this time, and also stepped forward, Jian Wudao directly took his hand and came to the high platform of the Hidden Sword Pavilion and said: "Everyone, this is my junior brother Wutian, there may be many people who have not seen him, because he has been practicing in retreat for many years, but I didn't expect to be out of the customs today, which really makes Brother Wei happy." ”

"Senior brother is polite, I estimate that it will be my brother's 3,000th birthday soon, so naturally I want to go out to celebrate my senior brother. The Son of Heaven also responded.

The people below looked at this scene, and they were indeed a little curious, because many people had never seen Wutian, and they didn't even know that Jian Wudao had such a junior brother.

The smile on Jian Wudao's face became even more prosperous at this time, and he pulled Ji Tianzi and said to the people below: "Since my junior brother is out of the customs today, then today's sermon will end here, everyone will go back and rest first, and I will talk to my junior brother for a while." ”

The people below could naturally see that Jian Wudao's mood was very happy, and of course they would not choose to bother, and they all said goodbye.

"Senior brother, you still like to explain swordsmanship to others so much. ”

"Of course, although these people are all from other sects, but now that the ten sects of my righteous path are in the same spirit, it is also appropriate to help each other, and it is with their help that my Sword Dust Sect will become more and more powerful, and it can also keep this mortal person from the invasion of the demonic path. The sword said unreasonably.

The Son of Heaven was noncommittal.

"By the way, junior brother, how long will you stay out of the customs this time?" Jian Wudao remembered something and asked.

"I think I'll stay for a while, and then I'll have to attend Senior Brother's birthday, and then I'll continue to practice in retreat. ”

"Hey. Jian Wudao sighed and said: "Originally, I wanted to say that this time junior brother, you are out of the customs, and I will pass on the name of the sect master of the Sword Dust Sect to you, and I can also take a good rest, but I didn't expect you to retreat and cultivate, it seems that my idea of going around to play has been shattered again." ”

As he spoke, Jian Wudao shook his head pretending to be uncomfortable.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ji Tianzi's mouth: "This is absolutely impossible, for so many years, the senior brother has managed the Sword Dust Sect in an orderly manner, if the junior brother comes, I am afraid that in a few days, this Sword Dust Sect will be in a miasma, so this drudgery still has to be tired of the senior brother." ”

Jian Wudao could only give up, and said helplessly: "Forget it, since the junior brother is unwilling to manage this Sword Dust Sect, as a senior brother, he can't be reluctant, let's go, you and I will go have a drink." ”

The Son of Heaven followed Jian Wudao to the top floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and Jian Wudao carefully took out a small jade gourd from a locked box on the top floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion and said, "Senior brother, you have a good mouth now." ”

Jian Wudao took out two jade cups, carefully opened the seal of the jade gourd, and said while pouring wine: "This is the potpourri sent to me by the Medical Immortal Valley last time to celebrate my two thousand birthday, and I have always been reluctant to drink it. ”

This small jade gourd could only hold two glasses of wine, Jian Wudao put the two glasses of wine on the table, picked up one of them and said, "Taste the taste of this wine." ”

Ji Tianzi looked at the hundred flower dew in this jade cup, and suddenly took a deep breath and said, "Senior brother, I have something I want to ask you today. ”

At this time, Jian Wudao was holding a glass of wine, putting it under his nose and smelling the smell, when he heard this, he put the jade cup on the table and said, "What's the matter?"

"Senior brother, where is he Shizun, why haven't I seen him since I left the customs. Ji Tianzi asked in a deep voice.

When Jian Wudao heard this, the expression on his face was a little heavy, and after a long time, he slowly said: "Wutian, Master he has already feathered." ”

"Master, he has been feathered?"

"Yes, after all, he has lived for so long, and he is old, so he wants to fight again in the last days of his life, and not long ago, he chose to survive the catastrophe of the heavens, and finally feathered. Jian Wudao's voice became more and more painful.

The Son of Heaven was silent, the word feather symbolizes two meanings, one is the catastrophe of feathering to cross the heavens, if it is successful, from now on my fate is not up to me, if it fails, it will disappear from the world forever, but at the same time, feathering also has another meaning, that is, death, and according to the current situation, it is the latter meaning.