Chapter 6 Painting of the Servants

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The rules of the ladder to the heavens allow to admit defeat, and for those who take the initiative to admit defeat, the Northern Underworld Daojun will naturally save their lives. At this moment, many great powers looked at all this that was happening on the ladder, and everyone was full of doubts and puzzles.

"Isn't this Fallen Dust World God here to become a disciple of the Northern Underworld?

The Wind and Rain Juggernaut stroked his chin and looked at him with a smile, as if he was a little interested in him. However, even if he wants to accept such a strange talent, he will have to wait for the Northern Underworld Dao Monarch to confirm that he doesn't want it.

"Maybe there is some special reason why he can't use the Dao, this kid's swordsmanship is far beyond the World God, but it's a pity that I don't know what his Dao is, and he has realized a few of the strongest Dao. ”

The most important thing in the other universe is the Dao, and no matter how high the unconfused sword technique is, if his Dao is not revealed, everyone will not dare to accept him as a disciple easily. It's just that everyone doesn't know that there is no confusion is not that there is no way, but that there is no need for it at all.

Moved to the bottom of the ladder, and sat cross-legged without confusion to slowly recover his Yuan Force. Although he admits defeat, maybe his excellent performance will attract some powerful people to come and take him as an apprentice. And another reason for waiting here is because Xiao Jian is still climbing the ladder.

The Northern Immortal Daojun looked at the Wu Xuan sitting cross-legged through the void, he seemed to think of something, smiled faintly, and after humming softly in his mouth, he turned his gaze back to the top of the ladder again.

Who knew that Wu Confusion would sit on this sitting, it would be 10,000 years! Xiao Jian could go so far on the ladder of heaven was really beyond Wu Confusion's expectations, a world god who had no qualifications in the first place, but he stayed on the ladder for more than 10,000 years! The reason why Wu Confusion was still waiting here was because first, he had nowhere to go, and second, he was immersed in the cultivation of the Shura Ghost Hand!

On the ladder, the pair of young men and women who were most optimistic about the Northern Underworld Dao Monarch stood side by side.

"Wuya, have you realized the two strongest ways? faster than me. The girl said happily.

"Squire, when you realized the strongest way before, you were one step ahead of me. The young man looked at the girl with a smile, and the affection between the two of them could be seen by any watcher.

Both of them came step by step from the mundane.

The girl was originally the maid of the 'Boundless Young Master', and was named 'Waiter Painting'. Later, this girl was born with a spirit body, and was taken away by the 'immortals' and brought to the so-called fairy world...... And this boundless young master is rolling in the mundane, gradually stepping into the realm of cultivating immortals. After countless trials and fights, he soared into the fairy world, and finally reunited with his maid 'waiter' in the fairy world, and the two also had a child, and followed the two of them almost successively into the 'world realm', and their hometown is still the two of them in the world realm.

The waiter is a chaotic immortal, but the boundless young master is a god and a demon, and he also has a second elemental god, and now the second primordial god stays in his hometown.

Their immortal couple left their hometown together, wandering all the way, and also had many encounters.

Soon, the two had to separate again, as their new opponents had already been arranged.

The painting waited silently until a figure slowly walked out.

The visitor is a typical white-faced little student, who looks a little feminine. Dressed in a green robe and embroidered with large peony flowers, he looked a little commotional, and he slowly stepped over with a willow leaf sword in his hand. Although he has changed his clothes, there is no doubt that this person is the Xiaojian who is mixed up!

The god of the Xiao Sword World doesn't know if it's because he was mentioned by the Sword Venerable or because he has finally opened up when he has reached his age, and he has come to comprehend quite quickly along the way. In addition, every time the opponent is matched, the strength is about the same, and Xiao Jian basically wins with the advantage of Quanzhen swordsmanship.

He didn't have the shortcomings of not being able to replenish his unconfused yuan power and not being able to realize his debut, so the benefits that Xiao Jian got were self-evident. However, after all, this is still a gathering place for demons, and although Xiao Jian's progress is fast, there are many people who are faster than him.

And how cruel it is to climb the ladder, if you can't improve yourself as soon as possible, you can only face stronger and stronger opponents until you fail.

Xiao Jian can feel that he is about to realize the strongest way, but he is still a little bit close, as if he still can't fully enlighten himself. Now there are fewer and fewer people left, especially Xiao Jian, who has not yet comprehended the strongest way.

And this time, the opponent of the god of the Xiao Sword World is the servant painting who is about to realize the two strongest ways, purely in terms of the realm, Xiao Jian is far from being the opponent of the servant painting, it stands to reason that it is impossible for the Northern Underworld Dao Jun to arrange such an unbalanced competition.

Yes, the Northern Underworld Dao Jun is fair, although Xiao Jian has not realized the strongest way, but after ten thousand years of tempering, no matter how bad his talent is, he is no longer as good as Jian Zun, and he has mastered this all-true swordsmanship. A set of sword techniques that Sword Venerable has personally improved, an existence whose strength may even be above that of the Northern Netherworld Dao Monarch, what he left behind is not a mortal thing?

The moment he saw his opponent, he was stunned, he had never seen Xiao Jian before, and the location of the two was too far away. However, after a glance, the waiter has already understood that the opponent is just a world god of the Great Perfection!

I was happy in my heart, although I didn't understand why my opponent not only became stronger but weaker, but as long as I could win, as long as I could go further, I would have more hope of being chosen by the Northern Immortal Daojun! As long as I went further, I could continue to accompany the Boundless Young Master......

After 10,000 years of repair, Wu Yu has long since recovered his own Yuan Force. The suppression of this other universe is really very strong, and the absorption of ten thousand years is not as good as a few years in the heavenly realm, especially after the recovery of the yuan power, the suppression is even better, and it is almost impossible for Wu Confusion to absorb a single cent of the yuan power! If it is placed in the heavenly realm, I am afraid that ten thousand years of time have at least broken through to Yuxiao, but now, it is still in the realm of Danxiao.

Wu Confused woke up from his meditation and happened to catch up with the duel between Xiao Jian and Shi Hua. Over the years, Wu Confused is not blindly stupid to cultivate, and when he is free, he will also watch the competition of other cultivators to learn from other people's swordsmanship, and if he catches up with the Xiao Sword Competition, he will silently cheer for him.

The painting is a Chaos Immortal, and the Chaos Immortal is the best at long-range attacks, especially the sword array! Thousands of fairy swords rose into the air, quite a posture of ten thousand swords returning to the sect, but this sword array is self-contained, and it seems that a thousand swords are actually only one sword.

"Chaos Immortals?"

Xiao Jian smiled faintly, in this universe, it is almost an iron rule for the world god to kill the chaos immortal in close quarters, and it is also a law for the chaos immortal to attack and kill the world god from afar. Generally, there is no suspense in such a battle, the world gods are desperately close to each other, while the chaos immortals are desperate to not let them get close.