The purple starlight was hazy and intertwined with the grand rhythm of the Great Dao. Jiang Xiaofan appeared here with the Sky Dragon, and the light in his eyes became somewhat gentle. He stood there quietly, and for a moment, it was difficult for him to take a step forward.
He stood there for several days.
"Lord Sagely Heavens."
The Sky Dragon spoke.
Jiang Xiaofan withdrew his thoughts and shook his head.
He took a step forward, and a door appeared on its own, and he entered with the Sky Dragon. After that, a moment of darkness passed, and he reappeared on the land of the Emperor Star. It had been nearly ten thousand years, and the Emperor Star had not changed much.
Jiang Xiaofan walked in a direction. His speed was very slow, not much faster than an ordinary mortal. The Sky Dragon followed behind him, and did not say a word. It seemed very quiet.
"Whoosh!"
A wind blew past, carrying with it pieces of yellow leaves.
It was autumn now.
After an unknown period of time, a celestial mountain and ancient forest appeared in front of them. Looking at the ancient forest, the spiritual energy was abundant, and there were vaguely signs of ten thousand dragons galloping. In this celestial mountain and ancient forest, palaces were laid out horizontally, all of them shining with divine light.
Jiang Xiaofan stood in place and stared ahead.
It had been ten thousand years since he left this place. Now that he was here again, he felt a sense of oppression and fear. There were too many things he cared about in this place. Ten thousand years had passed, and he missed it very much, but it was difficult for him to move.
"Ah!" A celestial bird flew across the sky, chirping.
Jiang Xiaofan finally moved, and slowly approached the front of the vast palace. Finally, he came to the front of the vast palace. He raised his head and could see two extremely ancient words engraved at the top of the door … Heavenly Court.
The Sky Dragon frowned, a little surprised.
In ancient times, there was a Heavenly Court on the ancestral planet of the human race. It was the strongest organization above the four great holy lands, and there were countless powerful beings in it. Now that he came to the Emperor Star and saw another Heavenly Court, he was a little unhappy. After all, the Heavenly Court was once the most glorious legacy of the human race on the ancestral planet, and it was established by Jiang Xiaofan.
As if knowing what he was thinking, Jiang Xiaofan said, "This place was also created by me."
The Sky Dragon was stunned for a moment, and then calmed down.
"Who is it?!"
Right at this moment, a cold shout resounded.
In the void in front of the Heavenly Court, a Heavenly General walked out, frowning as he looked at Jiang Xiaofan and Ye Qingtang.
Suddenly, the Heavenly General's expression changed.
"You … you are …"
The Heavenly General trembled.
This was a middle aged man with a cultivation at the Mysterious Immortal Domain. At this moment, when he saw Jiang Xiaofan's appearance clearly, he was shocked to the point his countenance turned slightly pale.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was calm as he walked into the Heavenly Court.
Behind him, Sky Dragon calmly followed with a resolute expression.
The Celestial General who walked out stood there in a daze as he watched Jiang Xiaofan and Ye Xiwen walk into the Celestial Court. Even the other Celestial Generals who walked out were stunned. All of them revealed looks of disbelief and were almost collectively petrified.
They were experts from the Celestial Court, but they knew everything about Jiang Xiaofan. After all, as Celestial Generals of the Celestial Court, it was impossible for them not to have seen the portrait of the master of the Celestial Court, let alone not know the past of the master of the Celestial Court.
On the North Star, Jiang Xiaofan was a legend.
"Celestial … Celestial Thearch?" Someone trembled.
The person recorded in the ancient records of the Celestial Court, the man who had disappeared for ten thousand years, had returned. Everyone was stunned.
Jiang Xiaofan walked into the Celestial Court. His aura was calm, and his expression was even calmer.
"Who is it!"
A disciple of the Celestial Court shouted from afar.
However, just like the previous Celestial Generals, when they saw Jiang Xiaofan's appearance, all of them were stunned. They were so shocked that they could not say a word. To the members of the Celestial Court, even those who had just joined the Celestial Court knew the master of the Celestial Court very well.
At the very least, they knew what the master of the Celestial Court looked like.
Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless. He looked at the halls of the Celestial Court, every inch of land, and every old tree. This was the sacred land of inheritance that he, Qin Ra, and the others had created. He was very familiar with this place.
Even after ten thousand years, he still had not forgotten it.
As Jiang Xiaofan and Sky Dragon walked through the temple, everyone who caught sight of him stared in shock. It was as if they had lost their souls, and couldn't say a single word. They could only stare dumbfoundedly at Jiang Xiaofan and Sky Dragon as they walked past.
A courtyard gradually appeared in front of them.
"Sky Dragon, there's no need to follow."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
"Yes."
Sky Dragon nodded. There was no expression on his face. He quietly stayed where he was and did not follow.
Jiang Xiaofan walked forward and stepped into a courtyard not far away. Looking around, there were many flowers and plants. Compared to ten thousand years ago, there was no change. He paused, walked around a few corners, and continued forward.
After dozens of breaths, a pavilion appeared in front of him.
"Ten thousand years have passed. That guy should be back."
"Only a few hundred years."
"Xiyuan wants to look for Brother Jiang."
In the pavilion, five beautiful women gathered together. Each of them had their own celestial beauty and had their own feelings. They gathered around a jade table. In the center, there were teacups and teapots. There was tea in the teacups. The color was fresh, but it was already cold.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at the five women from afar. His feet seemed to have grown roots, and he could not move.
"Whoosh!"
Out of nowhere, a gust of wind blew, stirring up sand and dust.
Bing Xin stroked her soft hair. Suddenly, she seemed to have sensed something. She raised her head and looked forward. In an instant, she was stunned. It was as if she had lost her soul. She was like a statue, not moving at all.
"Sister Bing, what's wrong?"
Xian Yuewu whispered.
The women followed Bing Xin's gaze and their expressions changed.
For tens of thousands of years, every day, every night, a name would appear in their hearts at all times. There would always be a face that would flash before their eyes. For tens of thousands of years, they had spent their time in longing, counting their fingers as they passed their days.
"You …"
Bing Xin opened her mouth. The corners of her eyes were wet, and she could not speak.
Looking at the women, Jiang Xiaofan wanted to say something. He wanted to say a lot, but in the end, he realized that he could only say four words. "I'm back."
For the first time, Bing Xin burst into tears. She bumped into Jiang Xiaofan's arms and hugged him tightly. It was as if the man in front of her would disappear if she let go. She cried like a little girl, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Xiaofan's chest was wet.
Another three figures rushed over and drowned Jiang Xiaofan.
"Xiaofan!"
"Wah!"
Xian Yuewu and the others cried.
Looking at the women, even though Jiang Xiaofan had returned to the Heavenly Plane, he still felt a lump in his throat. He knew that Bing Xin and the others did not have a good time in the past ten thousand years.
"I'm sorry."
He said softly.
Su Qingqing's eyes were wet. She fiddled with the corner of her clothes. Although she was surprised and excited, she did not rush over.
Jiang Xiaofan looked up and slowly walked over.
"Qingqing."
He smiled and pulled the woman into his arms.
After ten thousand years, it was time to give this woman an explanation.
Su Qingqing trembled and burst into tears.
For ten thousand years, she had been with Bing Xin and the others. Although Bing Xin and the others had accepted her, she always felt that something was missing. Jiang Xiaofan was missing. Now, Jiang Xiaofan gave her the answer with a simple action.
"Stop crying. You've become a little kitten."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
He accompanied the five women in this pavilion and did not say anything earth-shattering. The five women did not ask him what he had been doing for ten thousand years. Everything was not much different from before. In the past ten thousand years, he felt that he owed the women too much.
In the next few days, he stayed with the women.
"Where are the others?"
Jiang Xiaofan asked.
He remembered that the snow-white beast had been with Xi Yuan and Xiao Budian had been with Ye Yuanxue. But now, he did not see the two little guys. There were others, Little Abyss Dragon, Little Fatty, his old friends, the old hooligans, and other Emperors.
He raised his head and looked at the sky. "Have they all gone out?"
"Yes."
Bing Xin nodded.
Jiang Xiaofan held Bing Xin's hand and looked up at the sky with a smile on his face.
"Let's go and bring them back."
He said.
The five women were slightly stunned. In the next moment, the surroundings changed and they appeared in the starry sky.
"This …"
The women were surprised.
They did not see what Jiang Xiaofan did at all, nor did they see the void crack. But now, they appeared in the starry sky. Such a miraculous method shocked Bing Xin.
She looked at Jiang Xiaofan, her eyes full of light. "You …"
"I'm Tian."
Jiang Xiaofan chuckled.
At this moment, he appeared outside the Emperor Star with the five women. A faint heavenly aura rushed up and spread across the entire starry sky. At this moment, all the creatures in the starry sky trembled and stopped what they were doing.
Boom!
In the next moment, another aura rushed up. It was huge and cold.
"Sheng Tian, have you changed your mind? Let's fight now."
A cold voice echoed.
Bing Xin and the others suddenly felt a terrifying pressure. However, in the next moment, this pressure disappeared without a trace. Jiang Xiaofan's body emitted a little bit of starlight, protecting them.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes intertwined with light mist as he looked at the eternal unknown. "In the next five hundred years, I don't want to see any fighting or killing. Tell your people to retreat."
The starry sky was dead silent.
After a long time, a cold snort came from the eternal unknown. It was cruel and ruthless. "Fine!"
On this day, the starry sky that had been in chaos for ten thousand years welcomed a temporary peace. The Brahman cultivators no longer attacked and disappeared into the stars. Everything became quiet.
Buzz!
A ball of starlight rushed out of Jiang Xiaofan's body and scattered across the starry sky.
At this moment, Chen Yifeng, Qin Ra, Yan Wuyue, and the others were all shocked. Their clothes were stained with blood, but their faces were full of surprise. They were all Emperor level powerhouses now. In an instant, they tore open a starry sky tunnel and disappeared.
"Master!"
Zhang Hen choked and rushed to the Emperor Star with Jiangchen.
Roar!
In another starry field, a snow-white beast lay on the shoulder of a young man and roared excitedly.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
