Urban Super Emperor

? "Are you the Jianzu?"

The sound of worshiping the head of the sword fairy palace, the world is quiet!

All the disciples in the Sword Immortal Palace opened their eyes wide and looked at Lin Nan inconceivably!

After a moment, Weng said, the crowd was boiling!

"what?"

"He is the sword ancestor?"

"How can it be!"

"Master, are you wrong?"

A series of doubts came, and everyone could not believe it!

"Jianzu" is a teacher who worships the first generation of ancestors in Jianxian Palace!

According to the first generation of ancestors who worshiped the sword fairy palace, all of his cultivation practices were given by the sword ancestor.

As for the cultivation behavior of "Jian Zu", no one knows exactly what it is!

"shut up!"

"In the depths of our sect gate, there is a portrait of the old ancestor of the sword ancestor, painted by the first-generation ancestor himself! Am I wrong?

Pay homage to the head of the sword fairy palace, everyone closed their mouths and stopped talking!

It's not like pretending to see the head of the visit to the fairy palace so much!

Lin Nan thought for a while and pondered in his heart, Jianzu—!

I really seem to have such a nickname!

One hundred thousand years ago, he once accepted a disciple named Donghuang Yijian!

Lin Nan was traveling in the universe at that time, seeing her talent is good, so she accepted as a disciple, instructed two sets of swordsmanship, and then became a shopkeeper!

Before leaving, Donghuang Yijian asked his name, Lin Nan casually said-Jianzu!

Then turn away!

Could it be that I came to earth 100,000 years ago?

"Do you call the first generation patriarch of Jianxian Palace, is it called Donghuang Yijian?"

Lin Nan asked suspiciously.

Hearing the words "East Emperor and One Sword" and worshiping the head of the Sword Immortal Palace, it has been determined that Lin Nan must be the sword ancestor!

Except for the head of each generation of worshiping the sword fairy palace, no one knows at all, the name of the first generation patriarch who worships the sword fairy palace!

"Exactly! Exactly! It seems that you are really Jianzu!"

"Worship Jiang Kunyuan, the head of the 978th ​​generation of the sword fairy palace, and see the sword ancestor!"

Worshiping the head of the sword fairy palace, very excited, in the void, kneel down to Lin Nan and perform the nine-knock gift!

Seeing this scene, the other Yuan infants who visited Xian Palace were too elders, and he no longer hesitated, and all knelt down!

"Disciple Liu Zhenzong, see Jianzu!"

"Disciple Wei Xinghe, see Jianzu!"

"Disciple Yang Jianfeng, see Jianzu!"

"disciple……"

A series of voices came.

"Worship the disciples in the sword fairy palace, welcome the sword ancestors back to the mountain!"

"Worship the disciples in the sword fairy palace, welcome the sword ancestors back to the mountain!"

"Worship the disciples in the sword fairy palace, welcome the sword ancestors back to the mountain!"

Behind this group of Yuanying Taishang elders, the group of disciples who worshiped the sword fairy palace all knelt down and drank in the sky, blood boiling!

The sound is like a sea wave, wave after wave, deafening!

"It turns out that this sect is actually my own inheritance!"

Lin Nan was speechless.

So to say, not long ago, the one who didn’t know how many generations of his grandsons he killed by his fingers?

Cough!

A little awkward!

Lin Nan decided to forget this matter!

"Yes! You are so young, Jianzu, and our first ancestor, Donghuang, has been sitting for 90,000 years!"

Jiang Kunyuan's helpless wry smile at the head of the sword fairy palace.

"At that time, I ordered the three sets of sword skills of the Emperor Donghuang with my fingers, but I didn't expect that she could carry it forward, and even established an immortal heritage!"

Lin Nan said lightly.

Hearing Lin Nan say this, the look of respect in Jiang Kunyuan's face is more intense!

These three sets of sword skills are still inherited in the Sword Immortal Palace, and non-core disciples cannot learn!

Moreover, these three sets of sword skills are also the foundation of the worship of the sword fairy palace. I didn't expect it to be the ancestor of the "Jianzu".

If you give serious advice, I am afraid that the cultivation of Donghuang's sword will be even more terrifying!

With an awe in his eyes, Jiang Kunyuan asked, "Yes, Jianzu! Why did you come back suddenly?"

"Oh, I traveled across the universe, and it happened to be at this star, just forgot, I had been here 100,000 years ago!"

Lin Nan spoke casually.

"It turns out so! I thought that Jianzu missed the disciples!"

Jiang Kunyuan's old face showed a trace of disappointment.

"You said that in the depths of your sect door, there is my portrait 100,000 years ago?"

"Yes, Jianzu!"

Jiang Kunyuan answered respectfully.

"Take me to see!" Lin Nandao.

"Observe!"

Jiang Kunyuan did not dare to be rebellious, and took Lin Nan toward the depths of the forbidden ground of the Sword Immortal Palace. A dozen Yuan Ying elders behind him followed him!

Other low-level disciples also followed, waiting outside the forbidden area!

The mountains in front are shrouded in white mist of dense fog, like a sea of ​​clouds. You can't see the side at first glance!

And in the sea of ​​clouds, the power of the magic circle fluctuates, and the consciousness cannot penetrate the past!

Jiang Kunyuan scolded: "You are here to wait, I just take the sword ancestor in!"

"Why, let them go in together!"

Lin Nan waved his hand.

"Observe!"

Jiang Kunyuan nodded his head, waved his hand, and the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, the clouds and clouds turned like a tsunami!

"open!"

Accompanying Jiang Kunyuan's rant!

The thunder blew, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and a sky-high avenue appeared, approaching the depths of the sea of ​​clouds!

In front, there are towers of immortal mountains, looming in sight. Around the attic, there are towering ancient trees, majestic bamboo, spring dingdong, a plant of elixir, spirit grass, growing around the attic!

At the bottom of the attic, there is a flowerbed embellishment, like dreams!

In the center of the flowerbed, there is a portrait, standing there, guarded by the formation!

Next to the portrait, a stone monument was erected, writing: Jianzu!

It was a jade painting. The man in the picture was as gentle as jade, with sword eyebrows and staring eyes. At a glance, there was a strong momentum, which made people dare not look straight!

But the corner of the man's mouth, but with a hint of gentle smile, looks like Lin Nan, generally the same!

Everyone fully believed that Lin Nan was the sword ancestor who worshipped the sword fairy palace!

The last trace of doubt in everyone's mind is gone!

‘Jianzu’s age is at least 100,000 years old! 'Everyone thought secretly.

Looking at Lin Nan's eyes, he was even more awesome!

"Jianzu! Please come and talk!" Jiang Kunyuan said.

"what's up?"

Although Lin Nan was puzzled, he walked over!

Jiang Kunyuan raised his hand and set up a soundproof light curtain, covering Lin Nan with himself, before lowering his throat, saying:

"Jianzu! Before the first generation of ancestors sat down~www.readwn.com~ once said a sentence, to pay homage to the monks of the sword fairy palace, passed down from generation to generation. Bring him!"

"What's the matter?"

Lin Nan froze.

"Jianzu said: Teacher, Jianer will always be here waiting for you to come back!"

"Also, the grandfather, her old family, has not married for life!"

In addition to worshiping the heads of every generation of Jianxian, no one knows that Donghuang's sword turned out to be a woman!

"Cough!"

Lin Nan almost spit out old blood!

Donghuang Yijian is a strange woman with a high talent for swordsmanship. Lin Nan directed her three sets of sword skills. There was no contact anymore. Unexpectedly, this woman would hold her for life?

(End of this chapter)