"It's really...you!"

At this moment, Gu Jian's eyes suddenly turned red. He had no doubts at all, and only excitement, trembling, and indescribable complex moods were left on his face.

Gu Jian slowly raised his hand and stared at Jian Fengyun tightly. His hand was trembling while lifting it, as if there were tens of thousands of pounds of force pressing on his arm. It took a lot of effort to lift each piece.

"Did you miss me after so many years?"

"Brother Jian!"

Gu Jian suddenly roared to the sky, his vicissitudes of calm eyes no longer dull, tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes like a tide.

The tears were a little turbid, slowly falling down the corners of his wrinkled eyes. Every drop of them soaked the corners of his clothes, which was extremely heavy, as if they had accumulated for countless years.

"You have learned to cry after not seeing each other for three thousand years."

Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand and grabbed the trembling hand tightly, and his eyes turned slightly red.

"Nonsense, I won't cry, you just cried..."

Gu Jian choked and tried his best not to let himself cry, but tears couldn't help but burst out.

Gao Mingyue and others looked at him in disbelief. They could hardly imagine that a person who had shown such a strong strength just now would cry like a child.

At the same time, Jian Fengyun's position in their hearts has been greatly improved.

They feel that only Jian Fengyun can make a man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life cry to this extent.

Gu Jian cried for half an hour.

It was really half an hour.

Even when he heard the fall of Emperor Fengyun, he never cried. He was just calm and no one knew what he was thinking.

These tears have been held back for too long.

He wanted to stop, but he couldn't.

"Your hand!" Jian Fengyun saw the empty sleeves on the left hand of Gu Jian, and his eyes slightly condensed.

"I was bitten by the dog from the God Pavilion and left something in the wound. I can't recover over the years." Gu Jian said lightly.

"Shen Pavilion!"

Although the ancient sword is very easy to say, when you have major forces in the Ten Thousand Realms besiege the Fengyun Emperor Realm, the three emperors of Fengyun Emperor Realm have only one ancient sword to fight hard. Needless to say, it is enough to imagine how tragic the scene was at that time.

"That's right, after all my years of investigation, the one who started the battle to kill the Emperor was planned by the God Pavilion. Moreover, I suspect that the God Pavilion has colluded with the Demon Realm. In the past three thousand years, I can often observe that demonic energy emerges on Tongshen Mountain." Gu Jian's face turned right and said.

"By the way, Afu has been looking for you for many years, why don't you go to find him?" Jian Fengyun asked immediately when he thought of something.

"You can't find him. After the battle of the Emperor's Killing, I ran away in blood. Those forces secretly began to look for me everywhere. If I went to find him, wouldn't he have to suffer together? I hid in a small world for the first thousand years and did not appear. After hiding for thousands of years, they began to gradually relax their search for me, so today I can come here to find you." Gu Jian said slowly.

Listening to Gu Jian's words, Jian Fengyun's face became slightly cold.

"The God Pavilion, I will also chase me among the ruins, and I will definitely destroy them in this life."

"Brother Jian, this matter must be discussed for a long time. When you fell for a thousand years, there was an extra Taizu of Tongshen Mountain, Xiahou Tian. This person's cultivation level was rapidly advancing. When I spyed on Tongshen Mountain a hundred years ago, he almost alarmed him. At that time, his cultivation level had surpassed me." Gu Jian's eyes sank and said.

"It's better than you!" Jian Fengyun's eyes sank.

The cultivation level of Gu Jian was already at the Emperor's realm back then. After these three thousand years of hard work, it is obvious that he had broken through to the late stage of the Emperor's realm. More than his cultivation level, wouldn't his combat power be at least at the peak of the Emperor's realm?

Moreover, Xiahou Tian walked out of the Nine Nether Demon City, and his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, which is enough to show what opportunities Xiahou Tian got in the Nine Nether Demon City. However, no matter what opportunities it is, it was definitely left by the demons in the Nine Nether Demon City. In this way, Xiahou Tian may have used the methods of the demons and his cultivation level is against the will of heaven in just a few years.

"You are right, the Divine Pavilion is likely to collude with the Demon Realm!" Jian Fengyun's eyes sank.

"Well, so we have to make a long-term plan, first slowly develop, then grow stronger, and finally deal with the God Pavilion." Gu Jian nodded and spoke.

"No, there is no time to slowly unfold." Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed and he said.

At this moment, he suddenly recalled the scene he saw in the remnant thoughts of Taishi Daozun after breaking through the Spirit Emperor Realm.

In the galaxy, the huge Wangxian City was densely packed with golden chains blocking it, but it could not be destroyed. The bloody hand broke the golden chain, and the remnant thoughts of Taishi Daozun burned himself to seal it again.

The aftermath of the confrontation between the bloody hand, the aftermath of the remnant thought would make him spit blood when he had just broken through the peak of the Spirit Emperor and the Swallowing Heavenly Sword Body to the point of perfection.

Although Jian Fengyun has condensed ten spiritual palaces now, if he encounters that bloody hand again, no, he does not need that bloody hand. As long as the little power leaked from the bloody hand is enough to cause him to severely hurt now.

"That's not the Jiuyou Demon, right?"

Jian Fengyun had a terrifying thought in his heart, and he recalled the words left by Taishi Daozun before his destruction.

"As long as six years, as short as three years, the real catastrophe will come, so be prepared."

At that time, Jian Fengyun felt that three years had been enough, enough for him to make a lot of preparations. Now, thinking about it, even if he restored his previous life's cultivation to deal with the bloody hands in Wangxian City, it would probably take some effort.

How terrifying would it be if there were dense bloody hands in Wangxian City.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that three years seemed a bit too short, even very compact.

"Let's go back immediately and rebuild the four major legions for Fengyun Sect as soon as possible, and prepare to develop a deeper foundation than in the previous life!" Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed and he said.

"Okay." Gu Jian nodded slightly.

Although he didn't know what happened to Jian Fengyun, based on his understanding of Jian Fengyun, he should have really encountered some trouble, so he was so anxious.

Time passed like a flash of time. In a blink of an eye, six days passed, and the heavy rain that affected the ten thousand realms was getting heavier and heavier.

There are rain accumulations in the mountains, rivers, and even in the major cities of Wanyu. No one can see any difference in the rain. It just feels that Wanyu has never rained so heavily, but it just feels that it has not paid too much attention to it.

Jian Fengyun rushed the road, but his face became heavier. Only he knew that the rain contained the demon clan and the real demon clan.
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