Chapter 937: There Are No Immortals in the World

On this day, there was a great wind and snow in the West Sea, and a group of white dragons came in groups, heading straight for the Liangjie Mountain.

Bai Xiaocongee was still playing with the sword spirit in the mud, but Liu Jingxuan walked out of the bamboo building and shouted at Bai Xiaocongee, "Is your family coming to look for you?"

The little girl turned her head, her eyes widened suddenly, and she hurriedly hid behind Liu Jingxun.

"Brother, that's my father and my brothers. What to do, they found out."

Liu Jingxuan smiled, shook his head and said, "Your father already knows about my existence, don't be afraid, I'll take a look."

As he spoke, he slowly went west, standing quietly on the surface of the sea.

How did this white dragon clan appear, Liu Jingxuan really didn't know. But those red dragons under the Vulcan Throne are estimated to have been captured from the South China Sea.

According to the division of today's court, the rivers, lakes and seas are all under the rule of the water god, and the dragon clan of the four seas is naturally also.

A moment later, a group of white dragons were already a hundred miles away.

Bai Xiaocongee also turned into a white dragon and flew over, and when she landed next to Liu Jingxuan, she became a little girl again.

She stretched out her hand and tugged at Liu Jingxun's sleeve, and said pitifully, "Big brother, don't hurt my father and brother, okay?"

Liu Jingxun lowered his head and asked, "Why aren't you afraid that they will hurt me?"

Bai Xiaocongee said bitterly, "They have to have that ability!"

While speaking, a middle-aged man with the same horns as Bai Xiaocongee was the first to land.

More than a dozen zhang away, this West Sea Dragon Monarch bowed his hand to Liu Jingxun and said, "The old white dragon is bothering the immortals."

Liu Jingxun returned the salute and asked with a smile, "It's okay, Long Jun is polite. It's just that don't all of you Dragon Clans of the Four Seas have the surname Ao?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "The dragon clan is originally a demon clan, why do you have the surname Ao?"

So Liu Jingxun was also stunned, he thought it was Bai Xiaocong and didn't dare to say it, but it turned out that it was really not?

It's weird, don't later generations say that the Dragon King's surname is Ao?

Bai Xiaocongee ran over and hugged the middle-aged man, pouted and asked, "What are you doing?" Those in the sky don't dare to come here, why are you here? My big brother is fierce, I'll pull your beard later!"

Long Jun laughed, pressed the little girl's head, and said helplessly, "Okay, I've been watching it for the past ten thousand years, and the immortals are not like that."

As he spoke, he said to Liu Jingxuan again, "The little girl is stubborn, and the great immortal has suffered."

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "Where is Long Jun, thanks to this little girl accompanying me."

As soon as the conversation changed, Liu Jingxuan smiled and said, "Long Jun, let's talk about something directly."

Bai Xiaocongee went to the back to greet a few brothers, while Long Jun walked forward and arrived at Liu Jingxuan's side.

After a moment of silence, Long Jun sighed, "Heavenly Court...... You want me to ask for a favor with the immortals, and give me a convenient trip for the West Sea Dragon Clan. We are responsible for the rain with the thunder and rain gods, and if we can't get out, then ......."

Liu Jingxuan handed over a pot of wine and smiled, "Try it." It's not impossible to let go, but you're going to be annoying to me by coming and going. Why don't you move the Dragon Palace to the east of the Two Realms Mountain, what does the Dragon Monarch think?" Xiu Shu

Move the Dragon Palace to the east of the Two Realms Mountain?

"This ......"

Long Jun was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously looked at the sky.

Liu Jingxun also glanced towards the sky, and sure enough, the water god looked at it coldly.

Liu Jingxun shouted, "I agreed for you!"

Turning around, Liu Jingxun smiled and said, "Long Jun let's move."

When the middle-aged man saw the water god nodding, he smiled and said, "Then thank you to the immortals."

Before leaving, Long Jun whispered in his heart: "I won't take the girl away, it's troublesome to go to the immortals...... Take care of her, thank you, the old dragon."

Liu Jingxun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why do you say this?"

But this dragon monarch didn't say much.

After a group of white dragons left, Bai Xiao Congee returned to Liu Jingxun's side.

"Big brother, what if one day, I am killed?"

Liu Jingxun was puzzled, "How are you

Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Bai Xiaocongee shook his head, "I don't know, I just suddenly want to ask, can the eldest brother answer?"

Liu Jingxun shook his head with a smile and said softly, "If there is one day, I will save you back!"

As he spoke, Liu Jingxun glanced back, and then said to himself with a smile: "There are so many guests today!"

Bai Xiaocongee asked curiously, "Who is here?"

Liu Jingxun had already returned to the bamboo building, and downstairs sat a young man with loose hair.

Liu Jingxun shook off a pot of wine and asked with a smile, "You have been shaking for 10,000 years, will you be shocked when you come back?"

The sword god glanced up and said indifferently, "It's none of my business to make a fuss about love. I'm going to leave after I'm talking to you, and I'm not coming back."

This day will come sooner or later, Liu Jingxuan glanced back at the sword spirit playing under the tree, and after turning around, he asked in his heart, "You know?"

The sword god asked rhetorically, "You already knew?"

Liu Jingxun nodded: "You are talking nonsense, of course I already knew."

The sword god smiled, "Yes, you are the one of the future."

After a slight pause, the Sword God said again, "I can't destroy him, after all, he is part of the Heavenly Emperor. But I can crush him with sword intent for tens of thousands of years! The things of the Hereafter can only be done by yelves."

This is also a predestined thing!

The sword god took a sip of wine, feeling unpalatable as always.

"Lend me the sword, and you will fetch it yourself in the future."

Liu Jingxuan said angrily, "The sword is yours!"

The sword god said, "It's been yours for a long time, and I'm the old master. Little Sword Spirit, why don't you tell your new master?"

The sword spirit lowered his head, and didn't turn around, just muttered, "But...... I want both the old master and the new master."

When the old and new masters heard this, they each laughed.

Liu Jingxun got up and walked to the sword spirit, gently pressed her little head, and smiled, "I know where you are, because I will find you in the future."

The sword spirit raised his head, a sword spirit, and his eyes were watery.

"Really?"

Liu Jingxun nodded and said, "It really can't be fake."

So Jian Ling got up suddenly, walked to Bai Xiaocongee, pulled her to squat, and admonished, "Na, you are the last, my master is good to you, you have to accompany him well, do you know? Especially when the moon is full, remember to accompany him!"

What was being told over there, here in the bamboo building, Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and muttered, "Is there any strange movement in Middle-earth? I've been here for 30,000 years, and I'm really curious about what is going on over there."

The Sword God thought for a moment and replied, "The tribes have gradually unified and grown, and those tribes that have become gods in the Heavenly Court are naturally more powerful. But it is becoming more and more difficult to become a Qi Refiner. Maybe it's because the number of your human races has skyrocketed over the past 10,000 years! The demon clan ascended to the sky and became a god, such as now in Kunlun, claiming to be the black tiger goddess with the elixir and jade liquid, and some people call her the West Mother. Therefore, the power of the demon race is also growing day by day, and the human race has a common opponent, and they have reduced each other's conquests by a lot."

It turns out that there has always been a foreign enemy, and when there is a foreign enemy, they fight against the foreign enemy, and when there is no foreign enemy, they kill each other.

But the sword god said again: "By the way, I brought someone with me when I came, I think it's a great human race anyway, and I left it under the mountain of the two realms, you can watch and teach it."

At this point, it means that the person is leaving.

The sword god stood up and actually hugged his fist at Liu Jingxun: "I didn't know before, but now I guessed it, but it's a pity that it's too late."

Liu Jingxuan shook his head, "You haven't noticed your changes? Or rather, the change of all your gods?"

The sword god was a little puzzled, so Liu Jingxun smiled and asked, "Did you feel anything before?"

The sword god suddenly realized, "I see!"

In the wind and rain on this day, Liu Jingxun took the hand of a little girl, stood on the top of the mountain, and bid farewell to one person and one sword.

It won't be long before there will be a hundred thousand mountains in Middle-earth.

After the rain stopped, Liu Jingxun went to the east of the mountain and found it

The young man with his back sword sitting on the reef.

Liu Jingxuan saw the sword behind him at a glance, wasn't that the last sword Ji Wenjing held?

"What's your name?"

The young man raised his head, calm, and replied slowly, "The surname is Gongsun, and the name is Xuanyuan."

The corners of Liu Jingxuan's mouth twitched suddenly, and he thought about it again, when he became the emperor of the people, he had gone against the current, and he had seen him.

But he still asked, "Is there a bear?"

The young man was a little puzzled, and then he looked up and asked, "How do you know?"

Liu Jingxun put his hand on his forehead and said to himself, "This trip is like a joke."

"And what are you doing here?"

The young man replied, "Some say you are a great swordsman, some say you are a sage of the human race, and some say you are omnipotent, so I have come to ask for advice."

Liu Jingxun coughed dryly a few times and said with a smile, "I can't teach you."

How can I, Liu Jingxuan, dare to teach you?

Then the young man said, "Then I asked my seniors."

Liu Jingxun knocked on his skull and sighed, "Okay!"

According to what Lu Qing'er said, the second time to cut the sky will be within a few thousand years.

But what is the reason for this second time?

Someone here asked, at the foot of the Two Realms Mountain, the Heavenly Court was also extremely lively.

Among the only surviving supreme gods, the god of water and thunder almost does not ask about the world, and the heavenly court is the god of fire. The rest of the true gods, the two gods of wind and rain, the plain girl, and the lord of the galaxy, these existences don't seem to be able to catch up with the power of the heavenly human race.

Now in this heavenly court, all kinds of great gods dazzle people.

There are more gods, and the more gods the human race needs to sacrifice.

As a result, a custom of sacrificing the living arose.

Today, on the Lingxiao Hall in the Heavenly Court, the God of Fire sits in a high position, the God of Water does not participate in the deliberations, and although the God of Thunder is there, he does not speak.

Instead, it was a group of human races who had ascended to the heavens and became gods to speak to the god of fire.

Speaking of which, there are only four words, there are no immortals in the world!

Thor listened for a long time, and finally snorted and walked out of the hall with a smile.

There are no immortals in the world? Isn't it just that you have already ascended to the sky, and you don't want the latecomers to squeeze out your position? How can it be said so high-soundingly, as if it is for the order of heaven and earth, and it is like enduring the pain and righteousness to kill relatives.

As soon as he walked out of the main hall with his front feet, he heard the Fire God say in a deep voice, "Then think of a way to make people have no more Qi Refiners in the world."

Thor turned his head sharply, but only sneered.

On the high seat, the god of fire finally has what only the human race, smiling bitterly.