Jian Wushuang had a very strange feeling about these old guests who had concealed their sword aura.
However, he did not think too much about it. After all, in this vast Northern Heaven Immortal Continent, it was possible that there were even sword immortals.
After a simple discussion, the three of them returned to their room to rest.
Under Chen Qing's strong request, the three of them squeezed into a room.
Jian Wushuang, who was sitting on the windowsill, shook his head helplessly.
He gradually realized that when he was with Chen Qing, he was becoming more and more like the him who had started from nothing and roamed the mortal world.
Eating, drinking, sleeping, these bad habits should be abandoned as soon as possible.
After taking another big gulp of the so-called "chewing wine", Chen Qing lay on the bed and began to sleep.
After experiencing the ambush where he could not retaliate at all, Chun Qiu cultivated even more desperately.
Currently, other than the extremely powerful Eight-Armed Glaring Eye in his hand, he did not have any other special abilities. Even if he faced an ordinary Derived Immortal, he would be in a very passive position.
Ascending to the Derived Immortal Realm was an urgent matter. Otherwise, he would never be able to catch up to Jian Wushuang's footsteps.
For ordinary top cultivators, ascending to the Derived Immortal Realm might be wishful thinking. However, Chun Qiu was different. The blood of the former Emperor flowed in his body. Even if the Emperor's providence had declined to the extreme, it was still enough for him to ascend to the Derived Immortal Realm.
The entire immortal residence was unusually quiet. Even Heaven City seemed to have fallen into silence.
Amidst the vast immortal aura of the clouds, the auspicious sun that shone down on the entire immortal continent also gradually withdrew its brilliance.
The night that belonged to the Northern Heaven Immortal Continent was about to arrive.
Sitting on the windowsill, Jian Wushuang began to meditate.
Although he seemed to be meditating, his five senses were still keenly observing his surroundings.
As the curtain of clouds gradually thickened, just as Jian Wushuang was about to withdraw his mind and prepare to meditate, a subtle sound caused him to open his eyes again.
He could not be more familiar with that sound. It was the end of a sword being sheathed.
Inexplicably, Jian Wushuang thought of the mysterious Seven Swordsmen he had seen earlier.
As if to confirm his conjecture, several gusts of wind suddenly rose up.
Jian Wushuang subconsciously looked up and saw a total of seven figures rising into the air and disappearing into the clouds in an instant.
He seemed to have sensed something and hurriedly woke up Chen Qing and Chun Qiu. After that, he took a step forward and shot up into the nine heavens.
Soaring to the top of the clouds, accompanied by the Great Sun and Star, the only thing missing was the aura of the seven figures.
"Brother Jian, did you discover something?" Chen Qing and Chun Qiu followed closely behind, standing at the top of the clouds.
Jian Wushuang did not speak. Instead, he used his Spiritual Sense to deduce the Earth Shrinking Mountains and Rivers. Soon, he turned his gaze to the sky behind him.
"There's something strange about the seven figures from before. Let's follow them and investigate," he said quickly and took the lead.
Sure enough, after traveling for hundreds of thousands of miles, Jian Wushuang detected the auras of the seven swordsmen from the clouds.
With their auras, everything became simple.
The three of them followed the auras in the clouds and flew forward quickly.
Many magnificent heavenly cities were left behind, and these were only a corner of the vast Northern Heaven Immortal Continent.
As they moved forward, the derivation power became more and more dense and pure. Jian Wushuang began to have doubts in his heart.
He had a premonition that the place the seven swordsmen were going to was vaguely similar to theirs.
The moon could be seen when the water was removed, and the sun could be seen when the clouds were removed.
When they passed through the layers of derivation power clouds, the auras of the seven swordsmen suddenly disappeared, and a magnificent immortal continent appeared in front of them.
The immortal continent, which had a diamond-shaped base, hung high in the nine heavens. From each corner, there was a jade waterfall that hung down to the horizon.
Moreover, on one side of the immortal continent, there was a giant emerald tree that reached the sky. On the top branch of this giant tree, there was a golden cage hanging.
Inside the golden cage, a red bird with a halo on its back illuminated the entire immortal continent.
Although such a magnificent scene could not be compared to the Heavenly Court where Zhen Wuyang was, it was definitely not an exaggeration to call it a small Heavenly Court.
Hidden in the clouds, Chen Qing looked at the immortal continent and muttered, "This can't be the place where Gongzi Mo lives, right?"
Jian Wushuang nodded. "Other than Gongzi Mo, I think no one else has the ability to live in such an immortal continent."
Chen Qing frowned slightly. "If this is really Gongzi Mo's residence, I'm afraid he already has some plans."
From the looks of it, whether it was the layout of this magnificent immortal continent or the layout of imprisoning the Golden Crow as a pet, it was faintly similar to the Heavenly Court. Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to guess the ambition behind the owner of this immortal continent.
"Looks like I have to clean up the atmosphere for the little Imperial Emperor." Chen Qing involuntarily tightened the grip on the true sword at his waist, killing intent already bursting out from his eyes.
"I advise you not to have such thoughts. No matter how much Gongzi Mo deserves to die, it's not up to you to interfere. Don't forget that his father is Zhen Wuyang," Jian Wushuang said indifferently, then added, "Unless there's no other choice."
Chen Qing grinned. "Understood."
"Let's mix in first, then make plans," Jian Wushuang said, then his figure moved forward, heading towards the small Heavenly Court.
Amidst the vast immortal aura, there were many Derived Immortals guarding the gate of the immortal continent.
However, these Derived Immortal guards all had sleepy expressions on their faces.
Three phantom-like figures instantly swept into the Immortal Province, stirring up a gentle breeze.
"This uniform is really tight, I'm afraid it will burst when the battle starts later."
On the bluestone paved road, three guards wearing the same uniform walked side by side.
Jian Wushuang, who was in the lead, changed his appearance again, from the originally down-and-out middle-aged man to a young and valiant guard.
Meanwhile, Chen Qing and Chun Qiu also changed into the faces of the guards who had been knocked unconscious earlier.
Chen Qing, who was more than ten feet tall, grumbled as he carefully protected the tight guard uniform on his body.
Being in this quiet immortal continent, Jian Wushuang very carefully sensed for any unexpected situations that might occur around him.
At this moment, a sudden cold shout sounded from behind. "Stop."
The three of them froze on the spot. Chen Qing had already placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, waiting for the situation to go wrong, then he would attack.
Jian Wushuang slowly turned around, and looked at the guards without fear.
"You are on duty outside, why are you going to the Fifth Young Master's Heavenly Palace now?" One of the middle-aged guards asked.
"Our duty outside has ended, now we are going to the Fifth Young Master's Heavenly Palace," Jian Wushuang answered.
Then, the middle-aged guard asked a few more questions, and Jian Wushuang answered fluently before letting them leave.
"Brother Jian, you're really smart, how did you know these questions?"
"I guessed blindly, luckily I didn't expose myself, let's go quickly."
"…"
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