Every figure was like a deep abyss, filled with a domineering aura.
Especially the figure that was dressed in luxurious clothes, with eight feathers in his hair. The aura he emitted far exceeded his imagination.
"Conflict? Li Fire Sect? "Jian Wushuang looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly," Are you even worthy? "
Immediately, the five Yan Immortals' faces flashed with great humiliation.
The Li Fire Sect, which they were proud of, spanned across several Heavenly Domains and took in disciples.
Although it was nothing much in the Dasi Region, the top cultivators in the surrounding heavens were proud of being able to enter the Li Fire Sect.
But right now, he was being humiliated without the slightest bit of face.
The Yan Immortal resisted the urge to attack and said in a deep voice, "Juniors, it's best you don't be too rash. Who knows, we might meet again in the future."
Jian Wushuang glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. Then, he attacked directly. An unparalleled derivation power swept up and minced the unconscious Derived Immortal on the ground into fine powder. Not a single Immortal Source was left behind.
All the Yan Immortals were shocked. They never expected that Jian Wushuang would kill a Yan Immortal without any warning.
"Leave those two behind and I'll let you leave." Jian Wushuang looked at them and said lightly.
The Yan Immortal suppressed the anger in his heart. He knew that he had hit a wall today, so he immediately abandoned the two thin figures and turned to leave.
The five Yan Immortals were like five streams of light, preparing to leave the heavens without any hesitation.
But things did not always go as one wished.
Jian Wushuang raised his hand and threw the real sword to Chen Qing.
Chen Qing understood tacitly. The corners of his mouth revealed a wisp of a ferocious smile, and his figure disappeared.
Cutting the weeds and eliminating the roots to prevent future trouble was his principle.
But moments later, there were wails from the heavens.
Jian Wushuang did not care about that. He held the wine jug and slowly walked forward. Finally, he stopped in front of the two thin figures and squatted down.
"Raise your head and look at me." He said lightly.
The body that looked like a dead fish moved with difficulty. Then, as if using all the strength in its body, it raised its head that was dripping with blood.
"Thank, thank you, my lord …"
After mumbling these words, he fainted.
Shaking his head helplessly, Jian Wushuang stood up and looked at the heroic woman with a complicated expression.
"Come with me. I have a few questions for you. Don't even think about running away. You won't be able to."
…
Under the protection of Jian Wushuang, there was only one restaurant left in the entire area, which had a circumference of thousands of miles.
At this moment, in the main hall of the huge restaurant, eight figures were sitting around a round table.
Jian Wushuang sat in the middle. Beside him were Di Qing and the others.
The heroic-looking woman had already taken her seat, and her gaze would occasionally glance at him.
The two thin and weak figures sat opposite Jian Wushuang, staring at the dishes on the table.
"Let's eat," Jian Wushuang said calmly.
After receiving the order to allow it, the two figures didn't care about anything else and directly swallowed it.
"These two boys, it seems like their hair hasn't fully grown yet, right? Why are they running around blindly? "Chen Qing looked at the two in surprise.
Jian Wushuang was also curious. The two boys did look a little immature.
Moreover, the two of them looked almost identical, as if they were twins.
"Hehe, brother, delicious …" The boy with the most immature face and a little silly held a plate of food in his hand and couldn't help but laugh foolishly.
The other boy, with a determined gaze and a little simple and honest, kept nodding and then quickly stuffed all kinds of food into his mouth.
These two skinny boys ate all the dishes on the table like a whirlwind sweeping away the clouds.
Then, more dishes were served, and there was an unlimited amount for them to eat.
Jian Wushuang didn't say anything. He just watched the two eat with interest.
Although these two boys weren't even top Ancestor-level cultivators, they had some foundation in their realm and shouldn't rely on food so much.
However, looking at the way they ate, it seemed like they hadn't eaten a full meal before.
After an unknown period of time, the two guys who were eating crazily finally stopped.
The thin figure with a determined gaze and a little simple and honest stood up hurriedly and cupped his hands to Jian Wushuang. "Thanks to Lord's good fortune, we brothers have never eaten a full meal before. Today is the first time, and we are very grateful."
The other kid, who looked a little silly, chuckled at his elder brother. Then, he recounted what he had just said to his elder brother in a serious manner.
"You haven't eaten a full meal since you were born?" Chen Qing was slightly surprised.
The thin figure nodded and said frankly, "We brothers are both alone. Since we can remember, we only rely on each other. Naturally, it's difficult for us to eat a full meal."
Chen Qing asked again, "Then why aren't you staying in your original place? Why are you running around blindly?"
Hearing this, the thin figure scratched his head and said, "My brother is a fool with muddled intelligence. I want to take him to see his brain."
Such a childish remark made everyone present smile.
"Hehe, my brother said I'm a fool, so I'm a fool." The boy with the silly gaze laughed foolishly again.
Just as his brother said, this boy was indeed a fool with muddled intelligence.
The thin figure scratched his head again and finally said solemnly, "I'm called Song Wuxin. My brother is called Song Wuyan. We thank you all for saving our lives. We will never dare to forget it."
"Where are you going to take him to have a look?" Jian Wushuang looked at him and asked.
The thin figure called Song Wuxin shook his head and said, "In the place where I used to live, there was an experienced and knowledgeable old cultivator. He said that my brother's innate intelligence had yet to be developed and there was no way to change it. However, I don't believe him. I want to find an immortal and have an immortal treat my brother."
The immortal Song Wuxin spoke of was the Derived Immortal.
Looking at his hopeful expression, Jian Wushuang could only sigh inwardly.
Innate intelligence had yet to be developed and was in a muddled state. In other words, such a life should not have existed in the first place. However, due to various opportunities, it was a pure piece of white paper.
This piece of white paper that should not have been born in the first place was missing from birth. It would probably be very difficult to make up for it.
Even if some supreme secret technique was used to make up for it, it would still cover the original memories.
However, at least for now, even the Nine Revolution Great Derivation Immortal Di Qing could do nothing about it.
In the end, Jian Wushuang said, "What if I say that an immortal cannot cure your brother?"
Song Wuxin was startled and a trace of disappointment flashed through his eyes. However, he quickly grinned and said, "If an immortal cannot cure him, then I'll find another immortal. I'll keep looking until I find an immortal who can cure my brother."
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