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"Zhang Tian, you, you are back, you can be regarded as back."
"It's okay, you!"
Hearing this familiar voice, the third pig emperor directly put down the long knife in his hand, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He walked over directly and gave Zhang Tian a big hug.
"It's okay, I just left for a while, am I not coming back alive?"
"Senior Pig Emperor, my little nephew is nameless, is he still here?"
Zhang Tian smiled quickly, and responded with a big hug from Pig Emperor.
So the pig emperor in front of him is quite caring for him, and even gave him the creation knife he made himself, so to speak;
The third pig emperor has great expectations for Zhang Tian. ω;
"It's still there, it's still there, he's in the wooden house in the back mountain."
"No, it's been ten years since you've been away for a while, it's been a whole ten years, to be honest, I thought you were dead."
Pig Emperor scratched his bald head, and an embarrassed smile flashed across his face.
"How is it possible, Senior Pig Emperor, how could I, a person with such great fortune and fate, possibly die?"
Zhang Tian smiled quickly.
"That day, Xiongba invited the first-class masters in the world, eighth-rank warriors, there are only so few people in the world, and such masters did not kill you, you are really lucky!"
The third pig emperor smiled and gave Zhang Tian a thumbs up.
"Senior Pig Emperor, where is Yan Ying, let me go and see Yan Ying first?"
Zhang Tian glanced at the wooden house behind him and said without feeling any aura.
"Her, after she heard about you, he left, but I really don't know where she went, but there are reports that she went to Dongying, but I really don't know if it's true or not."
"After all, I have retired from the Jianghu for so long, and I am not so well-informed about the affairs in the Jianghu."
The third pig emperor scratched his head and said with a little embarrassment on his face.
The woman who didn't keep an eye on Zhang Tian was really sorry for him.
"Let's go!"
"I should have thought about it. After all, this is not a year or two. I really didn't expect that a whole ten years have passed."
"Oh, but it's good to go, she has her own way!"
Zhang Tian sighed softly, with a trace of calm on his face.
"Well, it's good if you think so, but I'm quite puzzled, why have you still looked so young in the past ten years, without any change at all?"
The third pig emperor touched his bald head with an extremely puzzled look on his face.
He couldn't figure it out, except for the change of clothes on Zhang Tian's body, his temperament, including the vigor of a young man, hadn't changed at all, which made people feel unbelievable.
"Ah, maybe it's because, maybe it's because the place I stayed in is too special?"
"Senior Pig Emperor, I'll go to the mountain to take a look first, sleepless, I'll talk about it when I get back."
After speaking, Zhang Tian directly changed the topic and walked towards the mountain.
Chapter 410 Mysterious Aura
In the wooden house on the mountain, Wuming was standing there, exuding an extremely mysterious aura all over his body, a handsome man stood beside Wuming, his face was full of respect.
The next second, Wuming opened his eyes, and the Wuming sword placed in front of him suddenly let out a soft cry, and then, dense sword energy erupted from his body, blooming with an unprecedented momentum.
Afterwards, Wuming merged with the heaven and the earth, and the surrounding environment seemed to be constantly changing with the aura in his body.
Rumble!
At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the sky, blasting towards the unknown direction.The purple thunder carried the momentum of thunder, as if it wanted to destroy everything in the world.
Wuming put his hands behind his back, glanced at the Hero Sword beside him, and then the dense sword energy was infused into the blade of the Hero Sword, and it roared directly towards the thunder in the sky.
boom!
A terrifying sound resounded, and the ground trembled in an instant. The aura of destruction erupted directly in midair, as if it was about to annihilate even the air in the sky, which was extremely shocking.
"Master, is it the thunder disaster that descended from heaven?"
Looking at the master in front of him, the handsome man said.
"Yes, this is the thunder that descended from heaven."
"With my level of cultivation, I can no longer shoot at will. Otherwise, I may break through to the next level at any time, and I am afraid that I will shatter the void and become an immortal."
"Your teacher's wife is in the current situation, how can I leave him?"
Looking at the wooden house behind him, a trace of tenderness flashed in Wuming's eyes.
After ten years of precipitation, the aura of Wuming's body became more and more peaceful, and he looked like that kind of harmless old man, but only Jianchen knew what kind of terrifying internal force was contained in his master. If it wasn't for his own If the master has no intention of competing for world hegemony, I am afraid that it should be his master's turn to take the position of the leader of the Tianxia Association now. Long Ba is just a superficial appearance.
"It's been ten years, little uncle, haven't you come back yet?"
Looking at the sky, Wuming took a deep breath, with a hint of helplessness on his face.
"Master, who is the little uncle you keep talking about? Why have I never seen him?"
A look of curiosity flashed across Jian Chen's face.
He followed his master for ten years;
During the time, I often saw my master in a daze in the courtyard, nagging about my little uncle.
"He, he is a talent of the sky. If it weren't for your master, I was born with a sword body, how could I have the current state?"
"Compared to my junior uncle, even my natural sword body system is slightly insufficient, my aptitude is amazing, and my understanding of kendo is even more terrifying. Back then, the sword master's sword 21 was also because of my junior uncle's guidance, so Only then can I break the Sword Master's swordsmanship with ease."
Wuming looked at the sky above his head, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
If his strength had been stronger at that time, the little uncle would not have encountered such danger, which is why he spared no effort to improve his cultivation level.
But having said that, the little uncle suffered such a serious injury, whether he is dead or alive, has not been known yet!
"Is there anyone in the world who is better than the master?"
Hearing this, Jian Chen couldn't help scoffing. Now his master is a recognized martial arts legend, the most powerful master in the martial arts.
"I didn't expect wow, Wuming Martial Nephew, you actually miss me so much."
At this time, Zhang Tian's figure appeared behind Wuming, and then he said with a joke.
"Small, little uncle, it's really you, I'm not dreaming!"
Hearing this familiar voice, the nameless figure trembled slightly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.Then, he turned his head and looked in Zhang Tian's direction, seeing this face that hadn't changed in the slightest, rushing directly in front of him.
"I haven't seen you in ten years, okay?"
Zhang Tian patted Wuming on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Little uncle, it's really you. Ten years have passed, why hasn't your appearance changed at all? You are still so young and handsome?"
Looking at his little uncle, Wuming even spoke tremblingly. He really didn't think that this long-cherished wish would finally come true.
"What can I do? Besides, your little uncle, I am an immortal old monster, don't be afraid?"
Zhang Tian smiled slightly, and a trace of emotion flashed across his face.
I really didn't expect that the nameless in front of me would have aged so much in ten years, even a little older than the one in the TV series, which is really unimaginable.
After all, according to his cultivation level, there is absolutely no reason for him to enter such a state of twilight.
"I'm sorry, little;
Uncle Shi, if I had been stronger back then, you would not have been in danger, nor would you have been injured by that masked man. "
There was a trace of guilt on Wuming's face.
"It's okay, stop thinking about it, am I still alive and kicking now?"
Zhang Tian smiled slightly, and didn't mean to blame Wuming.
Who told that Xiongba didn't talk about martial arts back then, and actually sent two top masters to assassinate him. At that time, the ninth-rank warriors were not available, and the eighth-rank warriors were the strongest combat power in Fengyun World.
"Uncle, where have you been all this time?"
"I have traveled all the secret realms in the martial arts world, even the inheritance, but I haven't noticed any trace of you. It's as if you disappeared from this world out of thin air."
"I even went to Dongying to find news about you, but there is still no trace of you there."
Wuming looked at Zhang Tian with some doubts.
It is such a terrifying power to completely make a person disappear. No matter how cautious Zhang Tian is, he will eventually leave a footprint on the rivers and lakes, unless he hides in a deep mountain and old forest to devote himself to hard work.
"I went to a place far, far away, so I won't talk about those things. This time I came back to deal with Xiongba. That old guy almost killed me. If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman."
Zhang Tian patted Wuming on the shoulder, and brought him to the stone table next to him, and the two sat opposite each other.
"Xiongba, how could it be so easy to deal with? Nowadays, there are so many masters in Tianxiahui. If we only rely on our strength to deal with Xiongba, I'm afraid it will be difficult!"
At this moment, the young man standing aside spoke with a hint of contempt on his face.
"Who is this?"
Looking at the guy in front of him, Zhang Tian couldn't help frowning.
This guy always gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.
"Jianchen!"
Jian Chen arched his hands towards Zhang Tian, his face was full of calm.
To be honest, when his master bragged about this little uncle to him, he still had a glimmer of longing. When he really saw Zhang Tian, this longing fell to the lowest point.
Such a young and light guy, no matter how strong his cultivation base is, how strong can he be?
"Jianchen!"
Hearing this, a strange look flashed across Zhang Tian's face for a moment.
This name, even in the world of Fengyun, is a well-known existence.