Su He looked at the tall and skinny old man and said, "If Yang Jun had not sensed the aura of that treasure, our young friend would not have taken out the Alms Bowl."
"Then tell us, where did he get the Alms Bowl from?" The dignified old man questioned.
The three of them looked at Jian Wushuang at the same time.
Jian Wushuang thought for a moment, then roughly explained how he killed the Derived Immortal on Black Mountain.
"I see, I knew that our young friend would not be on the same side as that filthy old man. It's all because of that idiot Dao Gong!" The tall and skinny old man said anxiously.
The dignified old man also said anxiously, "You simple-minded fellow, just wait to fall into the trap."
"Dao Gong," Su He suddenly said solemnly, "We have already taken the step of eternal damnation. What can we lose now? If we give up today's opportunity, we will truly be doomed. "
The noisy three suddenly fell silent. No one spoke again.
After a long while, the dignified old man suddenly rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come, tell us how to act!"
The corner of Jian Wushuang's mouth twitched. Then, he asked Spring and Autumn to take out the inverted Heaven Mystic Mirror that the young Emperor had given them before they left.
"You just have to cooperate with me and save an image in this mirror."
"Dao Gong should be the first to do this. He is the best at pretending to be dead."
…
After another deep discussion, the two of them pushed for Dao Gong, which almost caused the three of them to fight again.
After persuading the dignified old man, Spring and Autumn raised the inverted Heaven Mystic Mirror and started recording.
"Begin."
Jian Wushuang raised his hand high and slashed at the dignified elder in an invisible manner.
However, the two of them only went back and forth for a dozen rounds before the dignified old man directly wailed and dispersed his true image.
"Stop, stop, this won't do. It's too fake. That young Emperor will know it's fake with one look." Spring and Autumn shook his head and said, "We have to highlight the most tragic scene and at the same time express the most sincere emotions, the kind that can resonate."
The dignified old man's true image condensed and nodded thoughtfully. Then, he started a new round of performance.
Then, a strange scene appeared in the sky of the Ten Thousand Eye Sky.
A figure was holding a mirror and looking for angles to record images. Among them, there were two main characters, who were demonstrating the tragic and shocking scenes over and over again. There were also two old men standing outside the stage, giving serious pointers from time to time …
…
"Little Emperor, there's news from the Heavenly Profound Mirror."
The figure in luxurious clothes slowly opened his eyes as he waved his hand. An image appeared in the Heavenly Mysterious Mirror that was suspended in the air.
Amidst the howling sand, a black-robed figure raised the invisible sword in his hand and pressed forward. The vast sword intent shattered the sand that surrounded him and struck a tall and skinny old man without slowing down.
Even the sky was shattered, and the True Shadow was annihilated by the boundless sword will.
At this point, the young Imperial Emperor had already sat up from the luxurious bed. His flirtatious eyes revealed an unfathomable gaze.
"How is this possible? Who is this guy? Even he could be killed so easily?! "
"Great companion, have you found the information I asked you to find?"
A thin purple robe quietly appeared in the void. "Your Highness, I've found it. This person's origin is a mystery. Two servants accidentally found him deep in the mountains. When they found him, his aura was extremely weak and there were no injuries on his body. Other than that, there's no other news."
The young Imperial Emperor frowned when he heard this. This was obviously not the answer he wanted.
Then, he shifted his gaze to the Heavenly Profound Mirror and remained silent.
"His origin is a mystery, huh? Very well, I'll dig out your identity bit by bit."
In the Ten Thousand Eye Sky, after Su He, who was born with strange polycoria, was killed by Jian Wushuang, the performance that had lasted for several months finally came to an end.
Facing these three funny old men, Jian Wushuang felt his head swell. It was far more painful than going through a hundred battles.
Chun Qiu wiped the sweat off his forehead and solemnly handed the Heavenly Profound Mirror to him.
"It's finally complete. This Imperial Emperor can finally swagger out of here," the tall and thin old man said excitedly.
The dignified old man snorted. "Swagger? Aren't you going to crawl into a chamber pot?"
"As if you won't crawl into one."
"Well, you finally admit that the bottle is a chamber pot?"
"You …"
Jian Wushuang hurriedly waved his hand to stop him. "Everything ends here. Please leave with me."
Only then did the three of them stop a new round of cursing.
Then, the tall and thin old man took the lead and solemnly cupped his hands. "Yang Jun thanks you, young friend."
The dignified old man then said, "Dao respectfully thanks you, young friend."
The old man with polycoria smiled. "Su He and the others thank you, young friend."
After saying this, the three figures turned into three golden lights and entered the bottle in an instant.
Feeling the vibrations coming from the bottle, Jian Wushuang helplessly shook his head. It was finally quiet.
"Let's go. The Ten Thousand Eyes Heaven has been purged," Jian Wushuang said to Chun Qiu.
Chun Qiu's heart was surging. From the very beginning, he entered the Ten Thousand Eyes Heaven with the mentality that he would definitely die, until the dramatic ending today. Everything was just too mysterious and coincidental.
Purging the Ten Thousand Eyes Heaven meant that he could end his long and dark life as a prisoner and return to freedom.
But then, nervousness and uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart. Chun Qiu looked at Jian Wushuang with some apprehension and said, "If, and I'm saying if, that Imperial Emperor goes back on his words, what should we do?"
Jian Wushuang slowly spat out a mouthful of turbid breath. Wisps of golden light burst out from the depths of his pupils. "If he goes back on his words, I'll drag him down with me before I die!"
The endless darkness dissipated, and the entire Ten Thousand Eyes Heaven began to clear up. Rivers began to appear from underground, and countless trees and vines began to grow wildly.
Turning back to take one last look at the purged heaven and earth, Jian Wushuang disappeared from where he stood.
In front of the giant bronze hall in the clouds, two figures quietly landed, and then walked forward step by step.
The doors of the giant bronze hall were wide open. In the center of the thousand-feet-tall door stood an extremely frail figure.
The Imperial Emperor seemed to have been waiting for a long time. When he saw the figure appear in the square in front of him, he smiled slightly. "Great companion, please go and receive our distinguished guest."
After saying this, the Imperial Emperor turned and entered the hall.
The skinny purple robe leaped in front of Jian Wushuang, and stretched out his hand to ask for something.
Jian Wushuang glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, and then walked straight into the giant bronze hall.
The rich musky smell with a faint fishy smell was no longer there. Instead, it was replaced by waves of unknown fragrance.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, and walked in confidently. Chun Qiu followed closely behind.
To Chun Qiu, the Imperial Emperor was like a nightmare.
He would never forget the day when the Heavenly Court was destroyed, and a figure in purple robes appeared.
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