Legend of Swordsman

his senior, you are?”

Jian Wushuang cupped his hands in suspicion.
He could feel that although the white-haired ancestor’s aura was extremely powerful, he had no ill intentions toward him.
In fact, there was a natural closeness between them that came from the same bloodline.

“Husband, this is Senior Tyrant Ancestor.
He was the one who saved you.”

Leng Rushuang said with a smile.

Then, Leng Rushuang told him how the white-haired ancestor had saved him from the six Supremes and how he had used a secret skill to awaken him.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang was moved.
He quickly cupped his hands and bowed to white-haired ancestor respectfully, “Senior Tyrant Ancestor, today’s kindness is like a rebirth.
I will never forget this great kindness.
In the future, if you need my help, I, Jian Wushuang, will do anything for you!”

The white-haired ancestor stroked his beard and smiled.
He waved his hand nonchalantly and said, “There’s no need to be so polite.
You saved my grandson’s life, so I’m just returning the favor on his behalf.”

Jian Wushuang shook his head and replied seriously, “Senior Tyrant Ancestor, I saved the Overlord in passing.
It’s not the same as your kindness.”

The white-haired ancestor was not a pretentious person and replied with a smile, “Little guy, you’ve inherited my bloodline, so you’re considered half a descendant of mine.
How about this, if I encounter any accidents in the future, when my Overlord body tribe is in great danger and can no longer protect the Overlord body tribe, you can help me and I’ll consider it as returning the favor today.
How is it?”

“Naturally!”

Jian Wushuang nodded his head firmly.

Seeing this, a look of relief flashed across the white-haired ancestor’s eyes.

“Jian Wushuang, I won’t stay any longer.
When you were asleep, this little girl stayed by your side and took care of you day and night.
You two should have a good time.”

With that, the white-haired ancestor was about to leave.

However, before he left, he seemed to have thought of something and added, “Oh right.
Jian Wushuang, the Great Clan Gathering has been going on for forty years.
You’d better go there as soon as possible.
That Lord will be choosing ten candidates to become his children in the Great Clan Gathering.
They’ll be listening to the Dao for the last ten years, so don’t waste any more time.”

Then, without any hesitation, white-hair ancestor took a step forward and disappeared from Jian Wushuang’s sight like a fireball.

“It’s been 40 years since the Great Clan Gathering?”

Jian Wushuang’s pupils shrank slightly and he was deep in thought.

Jian Wushuang collected his thoughts and turned to look at Leng Rushuang.
His eyes were filled with gentleness and love.

…

A year later.

On the snowy plains.

Jian Wushuang was walking barefooted, wearing a loose black robe and carrying the Tarot Divine Sword on his back.

Every step he took left a deep flame mark on the icy plain.

“Shuang ‘er, your husband will be leaving first.
Take care of yourself.”

“Husband, I will wait for your safe return here.”

Leng Rushuang, who was wearing a long purple dress with tassels, stood behind Jian Wushuang and smiled.

“Alright,” he said.

Jian Wushuang nodded at her and then pressed his right hand on the White jade token on his waist without any hesitation.

It was the pass to the Night Sky Palace, the Grand gathering of all races in the universe.

Kachaa!

In an instant, the White jade token shattered, and a gentle light shot up into the sky.

Bang!

The next moment, the clear sky suddenly changed.
Countless clouds were torn apart, and a white beam of light suddenly shot down from the sky, forming a circle of light.

Jian Wushuang stepped into the ring of light.

Whoosh!

The light beam was retracted and heaven and earth became clear again.
Jian Wushuang’s figure disappeared.

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