Chapter 494: Swords Fly

"Disciple Long Fengxuan visits Uncle Shi!"

Long Fengxuan immediately knelt on his knees, for Jian Feifei, it was the first sword in the world, even Shizun Jian Fusheng and Uncle Zuo Qiusi didn't dare to say that they could raise their heads in front of Jian Fei, and in the comprehension of the way of the sword, Jian Feifei was transcendent and holy.

"What's the matter? Don't you feel polite now?"

The sword flew and laughed, looking at this dragon Fengxuan proudly.

"No, no, no, it's not profitable at all, how are you, uncle?"

Long Fengxuan shook his head firmly, saying hello like a senior uncle's sword.

"I'm very good, you get up, how is the little junior brother and the old man?"

The sword flew and was rarely serious, and with a wave of his hand, he helped Long Fengxuan and asked.

"Shizun, Uncle Shi, they are all very good, and the real people are all very good, but Uncle Shi, you are not already ........"

Long Fengxuan hesitated a little and asked.

"I'm relieved that they are very good, after all, there are many capable people in the human world, even if my sword flies to the immortals, the descendants who inherit my will will emerge in the Nine Heavens and Eighteen Lands!"

Jian Feifei laughed, and then continued.

"Yes, I am indeed dead, this is a consciousness that I left here, waiting for you all the way, even I am not sure if I can meet you, but it seems that the Heavenly Dao has been taking care of me, and I am finally waiting for you!"

"Wait for me, uncle, you are waiting for a disciple here?" Feng Xuan is terrified!"

Long Fengxuan didn't know what medicine was bought in the gourd of Jian Feifei, and when he heard that Jian Feifei was waiting for him here, the two of them hurriedly bowed down.

"It doesn't matter anymore, you can come here for a while, why do you look so embarrassed?"

Sword Flying asked.

"It's hard to put into words!"

Long Fengxuan knew that what Uncle Jian Fanfei was talking about was not about him losing his way in space, but what happened to him in the Dragon Domain before, and what happened to the sage Nuwa Niangniang later, Long Fengxuan carefully recounted it in detail.

"Alas, it's not surprising, the saint is also a human being, and she also has selfish intentions, and her purpose of not giving you to review the design drawings is very clear, but you don't dare to think about it!"

Jian Feifei shook his head and said.

"Do they ............ too?"

Long Fengxuan had already guessed this idea, but he couldn't believe it.

"yes, that's what they really think!"

The sword flew and his hands spread.

"Why is that?"

Long Fengxuan asked.

"It's very simple, I said it all, saints are also human beings, they have selfishness, how many years have they reached the saints, are their selfishness satisfied?"

Swords scoffed.

"Could it be that their purpose is also ...........?"

The old man Gianna swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the one behind him didn't dare to say it.

"That's right, there are many saints, but there is only one supreme saint, the only one, who doesn't know the purpose of Di Jun?

Jian Feifei sneered.

"How can this be, for one's own selfish desires, the entire race will be put on the line, so many lives will be buried, how can it be so?"

Long Fengxuan was stunned, he had always had expectations for saints in his heart, who would have thought that the purpose of everything would be like this.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, all things are dogs, saints are unkind, people are dogs, many lives are not worth mentioning in their eyes, not to mention that the culprit of all this is Di Jun, they don't have a trace of psychological burden!"

Jian Feifei continued to sneer.

"I see, what's the point of you and me doing all this......."

Long Fengxuan's decadent butt sat on the ground, lost his soul, at this moment Long Fengxuan really realized what the main soul Long Xiaotian said that day, everyone is your enemy, you are unique.

Anyone who knew that this would be the way it would be, and the so-called change of the future that insisted on it was all told that it was just a joke in the end.

"Uncle Shi, did you come to tell me all this?"

Long Fengxuan let out a long sigh and asked lonely.

"Sort of!"

The sword flew and sat down with a butt.

"So what should I do in the future? Do I still do these meaningless things?"

Long Fengxuan said disheartenedly, at this moment, Long Fengxuan didn't know what kind of feeling it was, he really had an impulse, desperately took Fu Yixuan, Ao Lan and Luo Shuiyi away and flew away, and didn't pay attention to all this anymore, with the blessing of Long Qilin, Di Jun didn't want to fight with him to the end, right?

"What else can I do? How did you get down this path in the first place? Didn't your heart tell you?"

The sword flew and he sighed.

"Don't dare, humiliated, sad and angry, but what can I do? My current strength has reached a bottleneck, and I am far from being able to compete with Emperor Jun, not to mention that there are so many saints eyeing me, they can pinch me to death with one finger, what else can I do?"

Long Fengxuan spread his hands, and almost pointed to the sky to scold his mother.

"This is not a reason, the important thing is whether you have that heart or not, and everything else is easy to say, otherwise you think your uncle and I are really idle?"

The sword flew in three sentences, revealing the lazy nature.

"So, uncle, you seem to want to surprise me?"

Long Fengxuan's eyes lit up.

"It doesn't matter if you're surprised or not, what matters is how you choose?"

Jian Feifei rolled his eyes and said.

"Since Uncle Shi has hinted so obviously, of course the disciple is going to go to the Tao, but saying and doing are two different things, maybe what the saint says is false, no matter how much I want to do it, the saint will not allow it, there is no way!"

Long Fengxuan sat up with a carp and said lazily.

"You can rest assured that the saints, they will never dare to make a move on you, you can rest assured of this!"

The sword flew and said mysteriously.

"I always feel that Uncle Shi is unreliable, who do you think you are? Can your cultivation be as strong as the saint? There are all ants under the saints, and you are always a strong ant in comparison, that's all!"

Long Fengxuan lay down again, the guarantee of the sword flying was not worth mentioning.

"Ahem, I know my own strength and I don't need you to remind me so, you bastard, I'm your uncle, so I should respect it!"

The sword flew and gritted his teeth.

"Then I have to ask Uncle Shi to come up with some dry goods, anyone can play tricks!"

Long Fengxuan shook his head and turned over.

"The reason for this cannot be revealed, I won't lie to you anyway!"

The sword flew helplessly.

"Huh!"

Long Fengxuan took a moment and let Uncle Shi's sword fly to comprehend it by himself.

"I said that the saint didn't dare to embarrass you, there is a reason, you made a lot of noise in Nuwa Palace before, and in the end, she didn't disperse you, and dared to touch a single hair of your hair?"

Jian Feifei said with a smile and scolding.

"What you said is true?"

Long Fengxuan was interested, and it was indeed as Uncle Shi said, he was indeed dizzy that day, Nuwa Niangniang clearly refused her request, and then she was really looking for death, making a big noise, in terms of the saint's temper, if an ant dared to roar at her, the end of the ant would definitely die and she could not die again.

"Otherwise, aren't you okay now? Do you think saints are good-natured and talkative?"

The sword flew and looked at Long Fengxuan with disdain.

"That makes sense, is that true?"

Long Fengxuan asked.

"Of course, it's another thing for you to go to the saint and point at others and scold!"

The sword flew and said angrily.

"Ahem, what did Uncle Shi say, do I have the courage to scold the saint, then I'm really tired of it!"

Long Feng Xuan said curtly, he really had this idea of dying before.

"That's all I can say, other heavenly opportunities must not be revealed, in short, you can rest assured, the saint will not make a move on you, secretly I can't say, but not on the surface!"

Jian Feifei said solemnly.

"That's not the same as not saying it, the saint secretly moved his finger casually, and I will never recover!"

Long Fengxuan said angrily.

"You think all the saints are like you?

The sword flew and glanced at Long Feng Xuandao with disdain.

"It's not good, then I'm relieved, the battle with Di Jun has a long way to go, if the saints are on Di Jun's side, it will really be completely impossible to play!"

Long Fengxuan shook his head at this time and said with a wry smile, he thought that the saint would also participate in this, but the water in it was very deep.