PS: Today's third update is just for collection and recommendation. Collection is in the recommended position of the same period, and it is already at the bottom. Please don't miss it if you pass by. Please support the collection. Thank you.

At this moment, everyone realized.

All were shocked.

He pointed out Li Ming's magic trapping talisman and crushed Chaoyue's Buddhist beads. The former is a talisman that gathered the power of seven people, while the latter is an ancient item that has been passed down for a long time and has been blessed by endless Buddhist teachings.

But, it is so vulnerable.

Who is the person coming?

So terrifying.

"After ten thousand years, I didn't expect there would be a day of goodbye."

The figure with his back to everyone was slightly transparent, his voice was faint and low.

Repeated constantly in the hall.

The magic sword shook violently, as if saying something.

"Hey, it's been ten thousand years...but I don't know when it will be."

"Follow me, it's not the time for you to be born."

The illusory figure sighed, reached out and made a small move, as if it was about to leave.

"Sir, please stay."

Li Ming took a step forward, reached out and clasped his fists, and spoke to keep him.

"What's wrong with you, the descendants of the Thirteen Sequence?"

The figure slowly turned around and showed his face.

However, the figure is very blurry and it is impossible to see the specific appearance clearly.

"Please tell me what is the Thirteenth Sequence, and do you know what happened in the outside world? For the frequent appearance of ghosts and monsters, strange things are emerging one after another?"

Li Ming took this opportunity and quickly answered the questions in his heart.

The figure in front of me seemed to be extraordinary. If I guessed correctly, it should be related to the legendary emperor.

He shattered his talisman and crushed Chaoyue's Buddhist beads, but did not harm them at all. This is also the reason why Li Ming dared to come forward to ask.

"Now is just a ray of consciousness that I have retained ten thousand years ago. You have too low level for the Thirteenth Sequence, so there is no need to know. As for the situation in the outside world, it has been ten thousand years. My consciousness has just awakened and will disappear soon. Things in the outside world need to be explored."

"However, what I can tell you is that I feel the sequence breath of the outside world is reviving. It is only very weak, and the breath of our enemies..."

"Hey, it seems that the battle of the original body... has failed..."

The phantom looked up at the top, as if through the sky and entering the endless starry sky.

That seems to be where the original body is fighting.

"There is not much time left, and I still need to resettle this sword, so let's go."

"Dark is coming soon, move forward with caution."

The illusory figure, holding a sword, gradually faded away, becoming more and more blurred.

"Sir, you are the Emperor Jianzi..."

"But there is still a chance to see you again?"

Nailo's eyes shone and he shouted loudly.

This sleek and domineering figure left her with a deep shock. Seeing the figure disappear, she could no longer help but shout it out.

"Are you... her descendant?"

Jian Zishuo's figure paused, turned around again, and looked at Nailo quietly.

"So, it's really like."

"Child, what's your name?"

"My name is Nailo!"

Nairo looked at Jian Zishuo's body and turned around, and he was secretly surprised, but also full of excitement.

This powerful figure of the man made her whole body excited.

"Neilo? A good name. There is a word about her in the name. Maybe this is fate."

"It's been ten thousand years, but I didn't expect to meet her descendants."

Jian Zishuo was silent, exuding an inexplicable sadness all over his body.

Nailo felt sad and felt a little uncomfortable. Who is she?

Is it because I am her descendant that I get the attention of the man in front of me?

For some reason, there was no pride in my heart that belonged to her descendants, only a slight jealousy.

"Everything turns into flowing water."

"Border of the Luo River..."

Jian Zishuo shook his head slightly and looked at Nailo again.

"My name is Jian Zishuo, a response from Lord Jian Zi."

"Maybe, one day, we will have a good time."

"This small world is left to you, just as a gift before leaving."

"But be careful..."

This time, Jian Zishuo did not have any nostalgia. He turned his body and gradually disappeared deep in the ruins. The final sound was completely inaudible.

The little world is left to her?

Also, what should you be careful about?

Seeing Jian Zishuo's figure disappear, Nailo's heart was hollow, his pretty face was filled with melancholy like love.

Maybe Jian Zishuo said that he left the small world to her, just a joke, but what should I do if I was careful about the latter sentence...

Lord Jianzi, please make your words clear.

And at this moment, a ray of light flew out from the depths of the ruins, shot straight into Nairo, and finally stopped in front of her chest.

At the same time, when the sound comes, it also comes.

"This sword-shaped pendant, my belongings, and the certificates from here, will be passed on to you, just treat it as her descendant... Oh, forgot! The past is gone. In the future, he may give you some help when he meets the descendant of Wutian Sword King City."

"We are destined to see you again."

"It's been ten thousand years... when will the battle end...?"

While muttering to himself, Jian Zishuo's figure completely disappeared.

The magic sword was also lost.

Everyone looked at Nailo, who was full of misty faces, as if he was in love, and looked at the sword-shaped pendant that was tightly clutched in front of her chest and never let go. They listened to what Jian Zishuo said when he finally disappeared, and the black lines were covered in his head.

This Nailo is not in love, right?

In the area of ​​the capital, it has always been said that the goddess of the Luo family admires the strongest, but she didn't expect it to be true.

Fortunately, Jian Zishuo had disappeared, and he was still an ancient man, otherwise the young men in the capital would not have gone crazy.

"Auntie, let me see."

Naifei reached out to grab Nailo's pendant, but she didn't want Nailo to slap him in the hand.

"Hmph; don't watch it if you don't watch it."

"I'll go find my handsome guy."

Naifei pouted and said angrily, and the mysterious and powerful figure in his mind appeared in his mind some time ago at the Ghost King Banquet.

She has found some clues, and this time she goes out and looks for them.

The girls in the Nai family love the strong, and she is no exception.

At this moment, Jian Zishuo left and the magic sword disappeared.

Although there are many unknown dangers in the strange lake outside, in short, this time, China has gained the most.
Chapter completed!