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Xuanwu suddenly raised the flag, and its momentum was like a sudden vigorous wildfire. In just one night, with the help of the east wind, it swept and burned through thirteen worlds in a row.
Before dawn, the battle had quietly ended. The big event launched by Xuanwu can be said to have happened suddenly, and the change happened completely between the elbows and armpits. Most of the world masters even heard a little news, and the ending was already settled.
Having won the thirteen worlds in a row overnight, Xuanwu still did not stop. Perhaps because of the unfinished business, he even sent war invitations to Shenlong, Qinglong, Spirit Snake and even the White Tiger Realm.
In the eyes of outsiders, this move is simply crazy.
The subordinate who was holding the battle post beside him was the one who had just watched with his own eyes how Han Qianling smashed the threshold with his foot. He was afraid that the owner of his family would be upset, so he was almost trembling when he handed over the post.
Han Qianling took it casually and opened it, and when he saw the content on it, he couldn't help frowning.
Luo Jiujiang was standing behind Han Qianling at this time, with most of his body weight on the back of the Taishi chair. At this time, his and Han Qianling's faces were almost touching. Even though he couldn't see the exact expression of Han Qianling's face, Luo Jiujiang knew something was wrong as long as he heard the other party's breathing change.
He took the post out of Han Qianling's hand, held it up to him and glanced at it, and immediately showed a slightly surprised expression.
? That post that was as bright as blood did not have the format of an ordinary invitation. The time, place and people are not written at all, only a rust-colored big cross that is redder than the background color of the post is drawn, which looks like an unfinished word "kill".
If such a post was sent in quadruplicate to Zhenshuangliu, Baihuzhu, Gongyizhu, and Hanqianling, even Luo Jiujiang would say "what a madman".
And I don't know if it's because of Luo Jiujiang's own prejudice against Xuanwu, his big enemy. He always felt that there was a fishy smell on this thin post.
Just the fishy smell unique to aquatic seafood.
¡ª¡ªMaybe because of the Xuanwu turtle and snake, the main part is a big bastard.
"What's going on with Xuanwu?" Luo Jiujiang was tall and had long legs. He basically stood up straight and then leaned back. He sat on the back of the Taishi chair with half of his buttocks.
Han Qianling has long been accustomed to Luo Jiujiang's various erratic behaviors. Under the eyes of the maidservant of the Mansion, "He dares to be so presumptuous, he is so outrageous in front of the palace master!", Han Qianling is only quite familiar Over half of the shoulder, to give Luo Jiujiang a little space.
In this way, half of his face turned slightly sideways, almost buried in Luo Jiujiang's back.
This is of course just a part of their countless daily routines, but coupled with such familiar movements, and the connivance of the cold and reserved Palace Master Miyuki, it is just an ordinary posture that even makes the servants in the palace blush and heartbeat.
As for all this, Luo Jiujiang still doesn't know anything. He looked down and asked Han Qianling, "Who is this Xuanwu?"
In terms of his current cultivation base, it is basically at the level of being able to kill the strange species with a sword by taking advantage of the right time, place and people.
It can be said that although he has not come out of his body, he is still a rare figure in this world. Coupled with his age in his early twenties and his status as a human race, he is enough to be called a heavenly genius that the entire world of cultivating immortals has never heard of.
But it's useless to be a genius, Luo Jiujiang's seniority is there.
Cultivators have nothing else to do, the main thing is to live a long life. Forty or fifty-year-old Zhu Ji can brazenly call himself a young talent, and Jin Dan, who is two or three hundred years old, is in his prime. If people were judged only by their age, at Luo Jiujiang's current age, he would probably have just been weaned in the Three Thousand Worlds.
Speaking of sword moves and cultivation experience, Luo Jiujiang certainly has his own method. But if he wanted to talk about the old and secret past he could only listen.
However, Han Qianling knew more about these things.
"So he can challenge the four of you at the same time, what is Xuanwu's current level?" Luo Jiujiang asked curiously.
Han Qianling said softly: "No one knows."
Luo Jiujiang was stunned: "How many masters are there in the Xuanwu world?"
Han Qianling shook his head: "No one knows."
Luo Jiujiang was really surprised. He wondered: "Then this Xuanwu, what is his name?"
Han Qianling looked back at him.
Afterwards, he sighed, "No one knows about this."
Luo Jiujiang: ""
Luo Jiujiang jumped off the back of the chair, and now he was really curious.
You must know that in the past in St.?The old things about the elders are often not as clear as the bystanders.
Then maybe at a certain moment, they suddenly realized that my teacher, my elder, was not so mature, so stable, so patient and willing to teach me slowly from the beginning?
When it comes to Luo Jiujiang, it's almost like¡ªso my master was not so indifferent, so mean, so eccentric and uncertain from the beginning?
Why can't he really believe it?
Han Qianling could see what Luo Jiujiang was thinking at a glance. After a moment of silence, he said quietly, "Mr. Zhen's words must have remained the same from the beginning." He believed that Zhen Shuangliu must have looked dead like that when he was young.
Luo Jiujiang shook his head vigorously, and threw that incoherent thought out of his head.
In fact, Zhen Shuangliu used to have an old relationship with the Xuanwu world or something that had a gap, which has occupied most of his attention at this time.
Master, he is the Lord of the Spirit Snake, and the Spirit Snake was once a part of Xuanwu, and Master still refuses to mention the Xuanwu world.
Just this simple sentence, the turbulent waves of the past years, silently shook a corner in front of Luo Jiujiang.
"So, in addition to sending Xuanwu's battle post to the other three elephants in the Four Elephant Realm, it was also sent to my master." Luo Jiujiang murmured.
Because his master is an "old man" who came out of the Xuanwu world.
Luo Jiujiang can imagine that after Xuanwu's actions, his every move must become the focus of attention of the three thousand worlds. And as the only realm master in the Four Realms who is not listed in the Four Elephants Realm, how much attention will the Zhenshuangliu receive at this time?
Now is the juncture for Master to reshape his body, and Master has no time to take care of him, and this old matter was uncovered again But he clearly never even mentioned the word Xuanwu before.
Luo Jiujiang's heart was heavy when he thought of this, and his eyebrows and eyes were pressed down again.
However, soon after seeing the two of them chatting in a good atmosphere earlier, the subordinate who quietly withdrew from outside the hall stepped forward to report again, and brought the second bad news.
"Palace Master, the Spirit Snake Realm has opened the communication mirror again, you"
Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling looked at each other, knowing that at this juncture, it was the second Shuijing contact in a short period of time, and there must be something important in Zhenshuangliu.
They hurried to the hall where the water mirror was placed. In the mirror, Zhen Shuangliu stood with arms folded, with a gloomy and scary face.
Regardless of whether the two of them could accept it or not, Zhen Shuangliu immediately said: "You have made preparations recently. I just received the news that Qinglong is dead, and before he died, he passed the source of Dao to the prisoner cow."
Before Luo Jiujiang could react to the news, he followed closely: "Gong Yizhu took over as the dean of Qinglong Academy. Now that the wind and rain are turbulent, he probably can't get away. Originally, he wanted to rush over to reshape your master. Body, now this matter must come to naught¡ª¡ªJiujiang, you'd better come back."
Before Luo Jiujiang answered, Han Qianling agreed for him first. He said, "Yes."
However, Zhen Shuangliu sneered and asserted: "It's a matter of course for my disciple to go back to my spirit snake world. No one else needs to answer. As for you don't even think about coming back with him."
Han Qianling and Zhenshuangliu looked at each other silently through the water mirror. In this silent confrontation, Han Qianling looked away first. He lowered his head slightly in a good-tempered manner, then turned and walked out of the hall where the water mirror was placed.
As soon as he walked out, he took Luo Jiujiang's soul away in an instant.
After waiting for three or four breaths, he turned around again. Luo Jiujiang squeezed Han Qianling's hand regardless that he was still in front of the water mirror, and asked in a low voice, "Where did you go?"
"Outside the door, look for the subordinate who sent the message." Han Qianling said lightly: "I thought about it, and asked him to stew two magpies to eat."
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