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"Junior Sister Qingxi, are you thinking about that person again?" Ran Gu sat down beside her, glanced at her, and said mischievously.
Qingxi's pretty face couldn't help but turn red. She said angrily, "Senior Brother, what are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense! "
She bared her fangs and brandished her claws like a little tiger bluffing.
Ran Gu laughed. "I didn't even say that person's name. How do you know who I'm talking about?"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to rub Qing Xi's hair and said with a smile, "Although we haven't had much contact with the Blood Sword Brothers, I can see that he is definitely a dragon among men. If you like him, why not? It's not embarrassing. "
After a pause, he continued, "Besides, didn't Master already say that he's willing to find Brother Blood Sword for you?"
Qingxi's face turned red, but she didn't refute. She just lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Ran Gu. She clenched the corner of her clothes tightly with her slender hands.
At this moment, a streak of light shot over from the horizon.
Ran Gu and Qingxi hurriedly stood up.
"Master has returned from his travels."
The streak of light dissipated, revealing the figure of an old man. It was the Water Shaman Overlord that Jian Wushuang had met in the Tai Luo Ruins.
"Master, Junior Sister Qingxi is thinking about that person again. Master, have you heard anything about Brother Blood Sword?" Ran Gu asked with a smile.
"Master, don't listen to Senior Brother's nonsense!" Qingxi rolled her eyes at Ran Gu, but she couldn't hide the anticipation in the depths of her eyes.
However, the Water Shaman Overlord's expression was a little strange today. He looked at Qingxi with a complicated gaze and said slowly, "Qingxi, forget about Blood Sword. Don't think about it anymore."
"Ah?"
Qingxi trembled and hurriedly raised her head to look at the Water Shaman Overlord.
The Water Shaman Overlord was expressionless. He didn't say a word after he finished speaking and strode past them.
"Master, why?"
Ran Gu looked anxious and shouted at the Water Shaman Overlord's back.
The Water Shaman Overlord paused.
"There's no reason."
The Water Shaman Overlord stepped into a side room.
Bang!
The door of the room was tightly shut.
Outside the room, Qing Xi bit her lower lip hard, and her eyes gradually became misty.
Ran Gu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he sighed dejectedly, shook his head, and said no more.
He knew that since his master had said so, there must be a reason for it.
What the two of them didn't know was.
In the side room, the Water Shaman Sovereign was looking at the two of them through the window with his hands clasped behind his back.
If he had no other choice, why would he say that?
"Xiao Xi, it's not that I don't want to be reasonable, but that Blood Sword is like a dragon in the heavens. He's not someone we can match up to. Rather than asking for humiliation later on, why don't I cut the Gordian knot and get rid of your feelings as soon as possible."
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The news that Jian Wushuang had killed Imprisoned Dragon spread to every corner of the universe like a tornado.
Great Universe Temple, Great Void Temple, Nine Emperors Pavilion …
All the major forces had made a move because of Jian Wushuang.
It was said that Nine Emperors Pavilion had already upgraded Jian Wushuang's treatment in Nine Emperors Pavilion to the highest level, comparable to that of a Prime.
And the Dragon Tribe, which everyone had been waiting for the most, had unexpectedly fallen silent.
Originally, everyone had predicted that the Dragon Tribe, who had lost face, would launch a storm of attacks on Jian Wushuang. However, the Dragon Tribe didn't. It was as if nothing had happened, and they didn't mention Jian Wushuang's name.
But everyone knew that the more the Dragon Tribe acted like this, the more terrifying it was!
As one of the most powerful races in the universe, the Dragon Tribe would definitely not give up so easily.
The dragon race was only brewing, brewing a world-shaking storm that was enough to shock the universe!
When that time came, this storm would not only target Jian Wushuang, but also the Divine Palace of Life behind Jian Wushuang, Prime Blood Wave, and so on. None of them would be spared!
At the same time, in the depths of the ancient starry sky path, the Eighteenth City.
Under the protection of the rules, the Eighteenth City, which had been reduced to ruins, had gradually begun to recover.
Inside a palace hall.
Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged, silently tidying up the loot he had obtained from killing Imprisoned Dragon.
There was no need to mention the divine materials, divine herbs, and Universe Source Stones. Imprisoned Dragon was once a Prime of the Dragon Tribe. In addition, he had plundered the ancient starry sky path for the past 10,000 years. The number of things he had obtained could be calculated with an ocean.
Just the Universe Source Stones alone were no less than one billion.
As for the divine materials, divine herbs, and some top-notch Law Treasures, they were piled up like a mountain of trash.
Jian Wushuang didn't care about these things. Just the treasures he had obtained from the Tai Luo Ruins were enough for him to use for several chaos cycles. No matter how many things there were, they were just numbers to Jian Wushuang.
However, the Godseal Monument was rather tempting to Jian Wushuang.
In the past 10,000 years, Imprisoned Dragon had actually collected 85 Godseal Monuments!
It could be said that apart from the Overlord, the Nine Star Saint, and the others, the rest had all fallen into Imprisoned Dragon's hands.
Of course, all of these now belonged to Jian Wushuang. Imprisoned Dragon's plundering over the past 10,000 years was just a wedding dress for Jian Wushuang.
"85 Godseal Monuments. In addition to the six Godseal Monuments I have, I already have 91 Godseal Monuments. It doesn't matter whether the Overlord and the others have the Godseal Monuments."
Jian Wushuang's eyes flickered as he pondered.
If nothing unexpected happened, it could be said that Jian Wushuang had already received the invitation to the convention of the universe's myriad tribes. All he needed to do was wait.
Jian Wushuang collected his thoughts and continued to search Imprisoned Dragon's belongings.
Soon, two treasures caught Jian Wushuang's attention.
One of them was an ancient bronze cauldron that was missing a leg.
This ancient bronze cauldron was square in shape, and its body was covered with mysterious and obscure runes. It should have been a four-legged cauldron, but one of its legs seemed to have been forcefully shaved off, leaving only three legs. It seemed rather incomplete.
However, after Jian Wushuang's turbulent divine power entered the ancient cauldron, it was like a stone ox entering the sea. He couldn't detect anything and couldn't tell its grade.
It should be known that with Jian Wushuang's current divine power, even if it was an ultimate treasure of the universe like the Wu Qi Divine Sword, he could instantly figure out its grade, refine, and control it.
"The origin of this ancient bronze cauldron is probably extraordinary." Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes as he pondered.
"However, what exactly this ancient bronze cauldron is, I'll have to wait until the future to verify it."
Shaking his head, Jian Wushuang ignored the ancient bronze cauldron for the time being. He kept it in his Qian Kun Ring and looked at the second item that caught his attention.
It was a black dragon-patterned token!
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