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Chapter 1257 invitation stickers

Chapter 1,257

While the two were talking, the battle in the sky had ended. The Thunder God Emperor was so angry that he couldn't even say a word with his face ashen.

The appearance of Jian Chenzi was something he had not expected. He would never have thought that Jian Chenzi, who had never left Jianya, would suddenly go down to the next world. This was completely beyond his expectation. If he had known it earlier, even if he had been given

In all his courage, he would not dare to embarrass the Jiujianxian so blatantly!

"Sword...Sword Ancestor."

The Emperor of Heavenly Thunder spoke harshly, and his words were stuttered. After a brief fight, he understood that the old guy in front of him had improved in strength. He was no match for him at all. Although they were both at the top of martial arts, he understood that Sword Ancestor's

The strength is far above him!

This made him feel very depressed. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was depressed!

Being provoked by the Three Swordsmen of Sword Ancestor back then was already his biggest shame! Now he has made such a huge embarrassment in public. Even if he doesn't pay attention to his reputation, he feels a little embarrassed at this moment.

Can't lift my head up.

With so many people present, all of whom are famous figures in China, this matter cannot be hidden at all. Soon, it will spread in China. How will it be spread? It is just that he is not in compliance with the rules.

The flaw will definitely be repaid if you attack the junior and then be defeated by the Sword Ancestor!

"Hateful!" When he thought of this, the Emperor of Heavenly Thunder became a little violent and wanted to kill someone. He thought that he was one of the most powerful people at the top of the Divine State. No matter what, he should give himself some face, but

Not only did this old guy not do it, but he also forced him into such a state of embarrassment. It was really hateful!

In fact, he didn't even think about it. He brought all this on himself. If he hadn't insisted on taking action against a junior again and again, how could he be so ruthless with the temper of Sword Ancestor?

"Go away yet!"

The Emperor of Heavenly Thunder almost ran out of breath and vomited out a mouthful of old blood. He came with such majesty. It would be too embarrassing to leave in such a dejected manner. However, if he does not leave and continues to stay, it will only be even more embarrassing!

After thinking about it again and again, he finally snorted coldly, struck the sky with five thunders, and chose to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, but he remembered this grudge, Jian Ya, Sword Ancestor! Let's wait and see!

The Heavenly Thunder God Emperor left in disgrace, which caused a lot of sighs, and the awe of the Sword Ancestor in his heart skyrocketed!

Everyone present was a shrewd person, and they didn't say a word about what happened under the abyss of death and why Jiuxiao Tianlei was provoked. Since even the Sword Ancestor came forward in person, they couldn't ask more questions.

Looking at the expression on Sword Ancestor's face, he didn't mean to explain to them, so he didn't want to bother with that.

After another polite hug, everyone turned and left.

However, some shrewd people still discovered the existence of Luo Chen. Because this young man was personally protected by Sword Ancestor, they all kept an extra thought in mind, remembering Luo Chen's appearance to avoid offending him in the future.

Who dares to touch the people the Sword Ancestor wants to protect? The Heavenly Thunder God Emperor is a good example!

Before Feng Wuji left, he took a deep look at Luo Chen, said nothing, and walked away very gracefully and calmly.

Sword Ancestor stared at his departing figure and could only shake his head and sigh.

After Luo Chen was reminded by Jiujianxian, he also learned his identity, and felt mixed emotions in his heart. He couldn't tell what it was like.

I still remember Sword Ancestor’s warning: “Feng Wuji, the Lord of the Wind God Realm, is not an enemy!”

"Let's go too."

Jian Chenzi cut through the sky with one sword, and the sword energy surged upwards. It took only half a cup of tea before he returned to China.

The sword energy shot through the sun like a rainbow, and did not stop until it reached the sword realm. Luo Chen temporarily stayed in a city. He still had to settle down to kill the gods, so he couldn't get away to go to the sword realm for the time being.

Jian Chenzi thought for a moment, nodded, and let Luo Chen go, but said, "I will give you half a month to settle in. After half a month, you must return to Jianya to attend the ceremony."

Luo Chen blinked and asked curiously: "What kind of ceremony?"

The Jiujianxian held his forehead and was speechless: "Are you really stupid or stupid? Naturally, it is the ceremony for your canonization as Young Master Ya. At that time, all the top forces in China will be invited to participate, so don't miss it."

Luo Chen was shocked and frightened: "There's no need to have such a big battle, right?" Luo Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head. With his temperament, he was new to the country and he didn't want to be in such a big limelight all of a sudden.

Wouldn't it be better to be a little low-key?

"Why don't you use it? Who can bully my grandson, Jian Chenzi? This matter has been settled. By then, if there are really some unscrupulous people, I don't recommend seeing Hong! Jian Ya has been immersed in it for so long, it's time

Born!"

Luo Chen was moved and his nose felt slightly sore. He understood that his grandfather was trying to protect him openly.

After sending the two people away, Luo Chen began to make arrangements for killing the gods.

This city was originally managed by Jian Ya, so everything went smoothly.

At the same time, Jian Ya sent invitations widely to prepare for the canonization ceremony half a month later.

Jian Ya's abnormal behavior naturally attracted special attention from interested people. They sent people to investigate, but no matter how they checked, there was only one person. Jian Ya was afraid that he was about to be born!

This news was absolutely earth-shattering and shocked everyone in China. At the same time, another piece of news also shocked everyone's minds and made them feel a little dizzy.

"Young Master Jianya?"

All the forces were shocked. When did such a young man appear in Jianya? Who is it? Could it be the Wine Sword Immortal?

All the forces secretly speculated, but some sensitive people seemed to have thought of something, and their faces became more solemn.

Wind God Realm, Peak of Wind!

After Feng Wuji learned about this, he frowned and thought for a long time, and finally sighed. It was indeed the child from before. Unexpectedly, he really came back.

But it's okay, it's time to come back, because some things always need to be sorted out, that is, I don't know how much talent his son has inherited from him.

But I think 10% is enough!

"I'm back." As soon as an old voice sounded, Feng Wuji turned around and saluted respectfully: "Teacher."

The person who came was a middle-aged woman with a beautiful appearance. She was dressed in a graceful and luxurious outfit. She looked like she was only forty at most, but her true age was at least ten thousand years old!

"I heard that old guy Jian Chenzi went down to the next world?"

Feng Wuji nodded.

"Hmph!" The beautiful woman snorted coldly and said with resentment: "Didn't he claim to be a swordsman back then and vowed not to do it again? This old guy really still likes to talk sweet words, so you know he is not a good guy!"

Feng Wuji's face twitched and he didn't speak, because he couldn't get a word in and could only passively listen to the beautiful woman's chatter.

Hearing this lasted an hour!

An hour later, the beautiful woman's nagging voice gradually weakened, leaving only sadness.

Feng Wuji coughed lightly, took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to the beautiful woman: "Teacher, this is the invitation from Jian Ya. Do you think we should accept it or not?"

"He's from Jian Ya?" the beautiful woman asked suspiciously.

Feng Wuji nodded seriously.

"I won't accept it." The beautiful woman refused flatly, but after seeing the red invitation, she asked for no reason: "What kind of invitation is this? Why is it so red? Could it be that old guy Jian Chenzi?"

The heart of spring is rippling, and it has a little hoof?"

No matter how calm Feng Wuji was, he was still blushing at this moment: "Teacher!" Why do you dare to say anything?

Aren't you afraid that these words will reach the ears of Sword Ancestor and provoke a sword attack?

"What are you afraid of? That old guy has the nerve to do it, why don't you let others talk about it?"

Jian Chenzi had no choice but to explain: "This is not a wedding invitation, but an invitation! That child is back, and with his identity, Jianzu probably plans to clear his name."

When the beautiful woman heard this, her originally lazy eyes opened, enlarged, and brightened in an instant!

"My grandson is back?"

Feng Wuji coughed again: "Teacher, don't have random relationships. It's not good to spread the word. It will lose your identity."

"What is an indiscriminate relationship? His mother is the goddaughter that the old lady recognized back then! Speaking of which, it's not like you, a brat, don't live up to your expectations! What a good girl, why can't you catch her?"

Feng Wuji had a headache and was sweating profusely. Here he comes again. He has been talking about this for more than a hundred years, why is it not over yet?

"Teacher, you took the initiative to cancel this marriage? Otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what? You are also heartless! If you were not too incompetent, why would you be like this for Master? You are almost beaten to death, how can you do it without retreating?"

Feng Wuji was speechless and clenched his fists tightly: "One day, I will surpass him and take Mantuo back."

The beautiful woman waved her hand: "Forget it then. I am a poor disciple like you. Don't do stupid things. I am still waiting for you to support me until I die."

When Feng Wuji heard this, his head was full of black lines again. You are at the top of martial arts and have a long life. Looking at this energy and blood, living for hundreds of thousands of years will definitely be like playing, and you will die? You can't use a lame excuse.

?

Feng Wuji had no choice but to bring up this sad topic and said: "If that's the case, then I'll let him go back."

"What are you talking about! My wife and grandson are back, so she will naturally attend. You should hurry up and get ready. When the time comes, she will go there in person."

"What?"

Feng Wuji was startled by these words: "Are you going to go there yourself?" What are you going to do? Fight? Feng Wuji's head hurt, and he regretted telling this.

"Well, I will naturally accept my grandson's invitation. Well, stop talking nonsense and hurry up and prepare. Don't be too shabby. If you have any good things, bring them. Don't take too much."

Feng Wuji: "..."


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