C490 Complete Treatment

Qin Yuan had been back for three days. In other words, the Six Realms had been integrated for three days. All the living creatures had been bathing in the Black Yellow Qi for three days. Their strength was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the fourth day.

Two huge cracks suddenly appeared in the sky above Essence Sect. Two groups of men and horses stepped down from the cracks.

The people of the Essence Sect were shocked when they saw the two groups of people coming out from the crack.

Because, the weakest person among the two groups... Both of them had the cultivation base of a Golden Immortal. More importantly, these two major powers numbered in the hundreds of thousands. In other words, there were about three to four hundred thousand Immortals who had descended to the Essence Sect. Furthermore, the focus was on the leaders of these two major powers.

One of them was wearing a yellow robe, and he had a longsword on his back. His long hair was dancing in the air.

The other wore a red robe, and he had over 100,000 Demonic Beast on his back.

When they saw the arrival of these two superpowers, the people of Essence Sect instantly took precautions. Now that the six realms had merged, it had become even more chaotic.

Those hidden powers had also come out one after another. It was possible that they were walking on the road, and those who passed by them would be a super expert.

However, when they saw the appearance of these two men, the wariness in their hearts suddenly disappeared. This was because these two men looked exactly the same as the Sect Master.

Moreover, behind the person with the sword on his back, there were actually some people who looked so familiar, as if they had seen them somewhere before.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Several figures soared into the sky from the Essence Sect. Each of them had a powerful aura, and they were all at least at the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm. One of them was Jian Yuv.

At this moment, Jian Yuv's eyes were shining as he stared at Jian Ping. To be precise, it was the sword behind Jian Ping - the Heaven Punishing Sword.

He couldn't be more familiar with this sword. This was a sword that his master had never left his side. It was like a wife to him.

But now, this sword was actually given to his back by the Sect Master. The current Jian Ping's face was Qin Yuan's face, and not the face of his previous life. Naturally, Jian Yuv couldn't tell the difference between them.

"This sword, where did you get it from?" Jian Yuv could feel his voice trembling. He didn't know whether he was overly happy or sad.

If it was really as he thought, then his master...

Thinking of this, his eyes turned red before he could even hear Jian Ping's words.

His master treated him like his own son, and his master was his father.

How could a son 'hear' the news of his own father's' death '? Furthermore, Jian Yuv was a person who valued relationships, and as a sword cultivator, he often valued' relationships' more than ordinary people.

Jian Ping had known a long time ago that his only disciple hadn't died. He felt a little happy in his heart, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he realized that his feelings for Jian Yuv were so deep.

Looking at Jian Yuv's red eyes, there were already beads of water flickering in them. However, before he got a real answer, Jian Yuv still held it in. He didn't want him to fall down, because he had told him before... "Men should not shed tears when they bleed." "Men should not shed tears when they bleed."

Jian Ping took a deep breath and said calmly and forcefully, "This is mine to begin with. Why do you need to say it?"

"Bullshit!" Jian Yuv's reaction made the people of Essence Sect who came with him look at him in a different light. They did not expect that Jian Yuv, who had always been silent, would have such a situation.

"This is my master's Heaven Punishing Sword. How could it be yours?" Jian Yuv roared. His eyes were filled with anger as he looked at Jian Ping.

This is my master's item. How could it be yours? Don't think that I'm a three-year-old child. It's so easy to deceive.

If you say it again, don't think that I won't dare to do anything to you just because you're stronger than me.

Jian Ping didn't seem to notice the anger in Jian Yuv's eyes. He said faintly, "I seem to remember that in a certain year, a month, a certain period of time... By the lake, there was a man with snot and tears. He kept begging someone to take him as a disciple."

"That expression is as funny as it can be. He cried and shouted, Sword Emperor, take me in as your disciple! I won't let you down. I will definitely study hard. I will not let you lose face. "

"I still remember..." Jian Ping said indifferently like a storyteller.

Jian Yuv's originally red eyes changed, but it did not change his red eyes.

Tears kept flowing down. With a "plop," he suddenly knelt down in the void and kowtowed heavily to Jian Ping. Although it was silent, it was more than a sound.

"Master." Jian Yuv called out in a deep and slow voice.

How long had he waited for this "master" and how long had it been since he called him that? It turned out that waiting was worth it. It turned out that, Master, you haven't...

Jian Ping revealed a faint smile. Although it was faint, it could not hide the "happiness" in his smile.

This happiness was not the happiness between a man and a woman, but the happiness between a master and disciple. It turned out that I have a disciple like you!

Supporting Jian Yuv up, he asked in a deep voice, "Have you been living well all these years?"

"Yes, Master. Disciple is good." Jian Yuv replied.

Jian Ping smiled when he heard Jian Yuv's words. Jian Yuv, you still haven't changed!

"But, Master, you..." Jian Yuv raised his head to look at Jian Ping's face and asked.

"I will reincarnate." Jian Ping said faintly.

He stepped into the hall and Jian Yuv followed behind him. Those people from the Essence Sect who had flown out of the hall didn't stop him. Since he was Jian Yuv's master, there wouldn't be any problem. Besides, this face...

In the room, there were only Qin Yuan and the other two.

"Is the matter settled?" Qin Yuan asked indifferently.

"Done." Jian Ping knew what Qin Yuan was referring to and answered.

"Is everything going well?" Qin Yuan asked an idiotic question.

With Jian Ping's Great Dao Saint strength, how could it not go smoothly?

"It's alright!" Jian Ping replied.

Jian Ping recalled the time when he had helped Huntu seek justice.

When Jian Ping returned to Blood Devil City, without saying a word, he took Huntu and flew into the sky.

"Pavilion Master, what do you mean by this?" Huntu asked.

"I'll bring you to seek justice!" Jian Ping replied.

"Seeking justice?" Huntu was slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted.

Although he was excited in his heart, why did Jian Ping go out for a period of time? He brought him back to seek justice, but he didn't ask about it. He believed in the master of the ancient times family. Since the Pavilion Master had done this, he must be confident!

Sure enough, it was just as Huntu had expected. When they arrived at the ancient times family... Without saying anything, just a single palm strike had caused the entire ancient times family to sink down for tens of thousands of miles. What else could they say in the face of such strength? They immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"You shouldn't have begged for mercy from me, but should have begged him." Jian Ping looked at the Patriarchs who were kneeling in front of him, pointed at Huntu and said in a deep voice.

"Him?" The Patriarchs of the ancient times family of Devil Realm looked at Huntu and were silent for a moment. We lost to you, not him!