Zhan Jue stared at the portrait for 96 years.

96 years ago, the Jade Emperor found Zhanjue who had been in seclusion for ten years, handed the portrait to him, and ordered to kill the woman in the painting.

As the number one swordsman in Heaven, Zhan Jue knew that he was their last line of defense.The Dragon and Flood Clan sent out twelve notifications in a row, telling Bei Mingkun that Empress Bei Mingkun had rebelled against the sky, and the spies sent by the Heavenly Court had also reported that Queen Kun had swallowed nine chicks and twin pearls.

The big and small immortals in the Heavenly Court all focused their eyes on Zhan Jue. They knew very well in their hearts that this time the Dragon Clan and the Jiao Clan attacked the capital of the Beiming Kun Clan, and the Heavenly Court also secretly added a lot of immortal generals to join them.But Queen Kun has already swallowed pearls and turned into a peng. According to legend, her wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, and the water hits three thousand miles. Yan, I'm afraid that if Zhan Jue doesn't go out again, the heaven will also be in danger.

Zhan Jue slowly opened the portrait, and with just one glance, his heart instantly turned into ice.In just that split second, he has made a decision, Xiaodie, since he can't protect you to live, then he will beg to die by your sword.

Xiaodie stood at the top of the city, watching the soldiers and horses scattered below the city from a distance, and the man slowly walked over.

She could guess that it would be him, and in the blink of an eye, Xiaodie also made a decision, Zhan Jue, since she can't marry you as a wife, she will fulfill your eternal fame.

The Nine Swords of Jiangpeng was actually created by the two of them. More than ten years ago, they made a private decision for life and drew nine swords together as a token.

The world is silent, the three realms are silent, the first eight swords are used, the three tribes present, and all the immortals in the heaven are amazed, waiting with bated breath.Everyone knows that the ninth sword of Zhan Jue Jiangpeng swordsmanship, the number one swordsman, must be unprecedented and powerful.

Xiaodie is also waiting, only she and Zhan Jue know what the ninth sword means and determines.Suddenly, her heart was disturbed, and in the light of the sword, she quietly glanced at Zhan Jue.

She hasn't had a good look at this man for ten years, this man who has given her everything and she has given everything, he is still so handsome and handsome, like the light of the sun and the moon, illuminating everything in the world.His hands, feet and arms, his eyebrows, eyes and lips, once belonged to her, and everything that happened ten years ago belonged to her.

She was already satisfied, thinking that Tianting is really ignorant and ridiculous, the seat of the Jade Emperor is in her eyes, how can it be as good as the moment of love in the past, why should she die with the Nine Swords of the Peng, just a word from Zhan Jue.

Zhan Jue has been looking at Xiaodie all the time, he didn't set up any defensive moves in the first eight sword moves, he just wanted to watch Xiaodie for one more second before the ninth sword, and reflect this woman he loves deeply into himself for one more second heart.

He has long been disheartened, as a courtier the emperor ordered him not to disobey, hurting Xiaodie even a little bit would be tantamount to cutting his heart out to him, at the last second he waited for Xiaodie's eyes, so at that second he He was relieved of the pain that had plagued him for ten years, nothing had changed, Xiaodie's appearance had not changed, Xiaodie's eyes had not changed, and Xiaodie's heart had not changed.

Zhan Jue stopped for a moment, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the final sword strike.

Zhan Jue laughed, and a drop of tear pierced a hole in the body of the Blood Jade Spirit Sword.He said softly: "I'm sorry to be born as a fairy", turned the blade of the sword upside down, and stabbed himself with a backhand.

In the moment of Fanghua, Xiaodie waited for the answer she had been waiting for for ten years, and she was relieved at that moment, nothing had changed, Zhan Jue's eyebrows and eyes had not changed, Zhan Jue's smile had not changed, and Zhan Jue's affection had not changed.

She swung her wings and knocked out Zhan Jue's sword, and said softly: "It's worth it, thank you!" Hua Peng soared to the sky and hit the sun, freezing the capital of Beiming, and it has been 96 years.

Aye walked into the study room gently. He was also old, and his face looked a little sad. He bowed and said, "My lord, Ah Tong has been out of contact. Feige has brought back his scarf. I'm afraid it's a bad luck."

Zhan Jue nodded and said: "Looking at the stars last night, Mercury attacked the palace in the southwest, which is in opposition to A-Tong. I am afraid that he was ambushed by the snake clan."

Aye said angrily: "This little monster is so bold that he dares to touch my Penglai sect. If Atong makes any mistake, let me go down the mountain immediately to find out and burn that snake den!"

Zhan Jue glanced at him and said: "You should first contact the Central Plains congregation, and you must find out the whereabouts of Ah Tong. If there is no news within two days, I will go down the mountain myself."

Aye said excitedly: "Those side monsters, how can you let the young master go out in person, I will rush into the Yellow River with one sword and kill the snake king."

Zhan Jue took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "The snake clan has been acting frequently recently, it should not be as simple as a Yellow River snake king celebrating his birthday." After a short pause, he continued, "According to A Tong's letter, this time they dare to hurt me Penglai Disciple, if you blame the Kun Clan, there must be forces behind it to support us, we must get rid of the evil."

A Ye bowed and said: "Yes!" Turning around, he wanted to exit the study.This study is a forbidden place in Penglai. For nearly a hundred years, my son, the current Penglai Daoist people spend most of their daily time drinking tea and reading books here in addition to preaching scriptures and meeting guests. Except for Atong and Aye, they have not even invited the Taishang Laojun to come in.Aye knew that there was a reason for the young master to stop here.

Thinking of this, Aye turned around again, glanced at the portrait on the desk wall, lowered his head and said, "My lord, there is one more thing, I wonder if it should be reported?"

Zhan Jue closed the scriptures and said, "Go ahead."

A Ye still lowered her head: "A Tong said in his letter yesterday that he found Senior Sister Xue Lian with a woman living in Linglong Town, that woman may be..."

Ripples suddenly appeared in Zhan's determination, and his heart beat faster in an instant.Since the farewell in that battle, he died of grief, bid farewell to the heaven, and brought the two sword boys to Penglai Mountain. Since then, he has been cultivating himself in 96 years, drinking tea and chanting scriptures, and he thinks that his mind has been as calm as a stone.When I saw the letter yesterday, it felt like a lifetime before this heart-speed feeling hit me, but when I mentioned it today, it was another time.

He couldn't help but stood up holding his heart, and interrupted Aye's words: "Aye, thank you for your concern, it's my private matter, I will find out by myself."

Aye lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Zhan Jue, insisting on continuing: "Just then Ao Lie sent a letter to the pigeon again, this time the description is much more detailed, saying that he has crossed the Yellow River and arrived in Shandong. It's just..." He looked up , Seeing that Zhan Jue was calmly drinking tea, he gritted his teeth and continued, "It's just that Ao Lie has a woman with him, and the letter said that he must take it to Penglai as ordered by Ah Tong!"

Zhan Jue's blood surged immediately, his hands trembled and his heart frightened, the teacup slipped, and the thousand-year-old jade exhibition shattered all over the place. He looked up and looked out the window, but he was still dizzy and short of breath, and couldn't stand steadily. A Ye immediately stepped forward to support the young master and sat down. on the chair.

Zhan made up his mind to know the turmoil in his body, closed his eyes and breathed out for a week, then calmed down.He slowly looked up at the portrait, seemingly frozen.A Ye tidied up the debris on the ground, poured another cup of tea and handed it over, unexpectedly seeing a tear in the corner of Zhan Jue's eyes, his heart tightened, and he whispered: "Master!"

Zhan Jue took a breath, turned his head to look at A Ye and asked, "A Ye, look, how much older have I looked after so many years?"

Aye said calmly: "For more than 90 years, my son has been living in the fairy sea of ​​Penglai, living in the fairy mountains of the sea, exhaling the essence of the world, land and sea every day, insisting on exercising skills to eliminate skin wrinkles and aging, and the old emperor and immortal sent him to that place every year. Yan Jindan, Aye, tell the truth, the young master's appearance is no different from the day when he said goodbye to Miss!"

Zhan Jue's tear still fell after all, he looked back at the portrait slowly, and muttered to himself: "If you are in the future, how dare I grow old..."

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