C566 I will never help you hide it

In the end, Jun Wu Chen was beaten up, and he had to agree to more than ten conditions before he could rest.

Saint Master, Saint King, and even Zi Ruoyan did not stop them. Instead, they all had faces full of envy.

Whether it was Zi Ruoyan, Saint Master Qian Long or even Saint King, there was always an aura that kept people at a distance and belonged to someone at a higher position.

But in Lunatic Gu, old shameless, different from Jun Wu Chen, this was a friendship that spanned tens of thousands of years …

He was truly a true brother. Only by doing this could he be like the second young master, disregarding his status and being as unscrupulous as he was now.

"Lunatic Gu, Old Shameless, just you two wait. After I master my divine arts, I will definitely teach you a good lesson."

"Old shameless, what you said earlier was very reasonable. There was indeed an invisible black hand controlling the situation, and every few years, Great Sage of The Human Race would fall."

"Furthermore, there are the clan forces that are on good terms with the Human Clan. However, the amount of time needed to push forward would increase by another ten thousand years."

"Three hundred and ten thousand years ago, there were a total of thirteen Saint King s and one Great Sage King from thirty-six continents."

"However, in the same year, they all disappeared without a trace. There was no news at all."

"Fifty thousand years ago, you, old shameless, fell into a deep sleep. Lunatic Gu and I were set up by someone, so you escaped deep into the Star Abyss without leaving a trace of your life and death."

"As for me, my physical body was also destroyed by someone. I only have one remnant soul left …"

"When life and death were at stake, I was saved by a mysterious person and I was brought back to the Sky Clan."

"I've lived for so many years just to wait for someone to come out and give her the thing that that mysterious person entrusted me with."

Jun Wu Chen let out a long sigh, his gaze looking at Saint King who was wearing a veil, an object emerging from the depths of her soul. It was a Battle Sword with countless cracks on it, it was as black as ink, it was about five feet long, the sword's body was filled with countless mysterious patterns …

It was dark and profound. It looked ordinary and unremarkable, but it gave people a feeling of majesty that could rule the world and rule over all others.

Mysterious, dark, pitch-black, ice-cold. A dim light flashed past, and the sword blade trembled. It was like an incomparably light wind was whispering, quietly floating in front of Saint King.

"This is …"

"Good heavens! No... It can't be that sword, right? "

"Saint King girl, you …"

The Lunatic Gu, the shameless old man, the Saint Master Qian Long, and even Zi Ruoyan were filled with shock. It was likely that not many living beings of the Archaeopterygium did not recognize this sword.

Countless sword sects, aristocratic families, and Holy Lands would carve this sword into statues and worship it as if it were a sword ancestor.

This sword was once a martial arts myth …

Regarding the sword's achievements, even if it was seven days and seven nights, it would still not be enough. The owner of the sword was even more mysterious and extremely ethereal. It could even be called a myth in myths.

Especially in the battle before the seventh era, there was a beam of sword light that tore through the starry sky of the universe, annihilating countless great stars and slicing through countless enemies.

It was said that after that sword strike, the heaven and earth mourned together as lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. The rain of blood fell for seven full days and nights.

Everyone cried …

It was rumored that a Sovereign of Human Clan paid the price of his life and soul with that sword light …

In that battle, the starry sky went dark, and Paragons were drenched in blood!

In that battle, the Divine Sword cried in grief …

Zhi Zun had fallen, the Divine Sword had fallen, no one knew of its whereabouts, and it had reappeared today …

"Long time no see. Eternal Time past. Do you still remember me?"

Saint King stood up and swiped his finger across the black sword. His eyes were filled with melancholy and reluctance.

The enemy sends the sword!

This meant that the war would begin again.

On the Star Wars Battlefield, a new round of battles was about to begin.

I can only protect the thirty-six continents.

Little brother Gu Huang, I am afraid that big sister will not be able to see you use your unrivalled talent to fight your way into the First Holy House.

"Saint King, that mysterious person has another sentence he asked of you. He said that as long as you nod your head, your promise will not change."

"Old... This old man is just a messenger, I don't know anything else. "

"This old man hasn't even made an enemy …"

When Jun Wu Chen saw Saint King's eyes, his soul couldn't help but tremble. He had pretty much guessed the Saint King's identity, but he really wasn't a traitor.

"Hm!" It has nothing to do with you, he's here to find me. "

"I do not wish for today's matter to reach Little Brother Gu Huang's ears."

"Let's continue with our conversation just now, Jun Samsara, what did you manage to find out?"

Saint King waved her hand and placed the black sword between her eyebrows. A helpless look appeared in her eyes, but in the blink of an eye, she disappeared without anyone noticing.

Their mortal enemy had arrived!

Little brother Gu Huang, now that we have parted ways, I wonder if there will be a day for us to meet again.

If he doesn't die, then we'll meet again in the Star Wars Battlefield in the future.

"Wait a moment, Saint King girl, I can hide this from anyone but that boy."

"You see for yourself who among us old guys has the guts to hide it. We can hide it for a year, two years, three years …"

"But in the end, I can't hide it forever. What if he finds out about it in the future? What do you think that kid will do?"

"Do you believe that we old fellows would be defeated by him without being able to move? Moreover, he will chase after your footsteps, and he might even overturn his Cang Gu Sky."

"So, we old guys can't take on this responsibility. You can tell him yourself, but I definitely won't help you hide it."

Saint Master Qian Long slapped his forehead and felt that his head was extremely big. He forcefully interrupted Saint King on the spot.

He could hide it for a while, but he could not hide it for a lifetime.

Gu Huang was just a little devil king.

After being found out that the Saint King girl had left and was hiding it from the few old things, who would be able to bear the responsibility? Even the Lunatic Gu would probably be beaten up.

"Saint King, I'm sorry. I won't hide this from you."

"Saint King, even if you borrow my guts, I won't dare to do it!"

"Saint King, I was counting on Huang to reconstruct my body for me. I don't want to be hated by Huang."

"Saint King, even this old man does not dare! If we were to really do that, we will definitely be beaten to death. "

Old shameless, Lunatic Gu, Jun Wu Chen, Zi Ruoyan all rejected him, they could not bear this responsibility, and did not dare to take it …

That brat was an existence that could even summon out the heavenly dao, and the heavenly dao was his Third Senior Brother.

"This... Fine! I'll tell him myself. "

"I'm going to meet someone. Let's talk after I get back."

Saint King was speechless, and helplessness surfaced in his beautiful eyes. Even she couldn't do anything to little devil king, so he was panicking even more.

If they really left without saying goodbye, who knows what that little devil king would do.

I think it's better to tell that brat myself!

At the very least, he felt at ease.

"Elder Brother Qian Long, well done. Indeed, you are the only one who dares to speak to Saint King like that."

"Qianlong, I admire you from today onwards."

"Elder Brother Qian Long, not bad, not bad at all."

"Qian Long, why didn't you see that? You're really bold!"

Old shameless, Jun Wu Chen, Zi Ruoyan, the Lunatic Gu was the one who had teased Thousand Dragons, but if it was them, they would not dare to speak to Saint King in such a manner.

"…"

Saint Master Qian Long slapped his forehead and could only smile helplessly …

This old man has been scammed by that brat …

He truly didn't dare to take the blame.