Five hundred years later is a ten thousand years. In these five hundred years, Jiang Xiaofan didn't want to watch his old friends fight in the starry sky. In these five hundred years, he had thought about peace.

"Buzz!"

He flashed outside his body and rushed into the universe.

"It's the master."

Deep in the universe, Ye Xi's face was full of happiness.

A long sword was floating behind Cang Muheng, breaking through the starry sky tunnel and leading Ye Xi into it.

On this day, familiar people stopped in all parts of the starry sky. Little Budian, Lightning Bird, Little Minglong, and Little Fatty all showed surprise expressions and all shot towards Ziweixing.

...

Outside Ziwei Star, Jiang Xiaofan stood quietly with starlight outside his body.

He is here, waiting for his disciples and old friends to come back.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Soon, the sound of breaking through the air sounded one after another.

Yuanshi, Queen Mother of the West and others rushed back first and appeared outside Ziwei Star.

"Sir Shengtian!"

The group was excited and gave a big gift at the same time.

Now that Jiang Xiaofan has returned to the throne, they are all very excited.

Among them, several people were all invincible existences at the end of the emperor. Such a group of powerful figures gave great gifts to Jiang Xiaofan. This formation really shocked Ye Yuanxue and others. Although they had already known that these people were Jiang Xiaofan's former subordinates, they were still shocked.

"stand up."

Jiang Xiaofan nodded at them and looked into the distance.

Soon, another holy light broke through the air, and Zhang Hen and Jiangchen returned.

"Master!"

Zhang Hen was lit with blood, and she burst into tears excitedly, and knelt down ten feet in front of Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at the man in front of him. After thousands of years, Zhang Hen also reached the ninth level of the Emperor. There was a vast pressure on his body, and he could definitely compete with the invincible figure at the end of the Emperor.

"very good."

Jiang Xiaofan was relieved.

He personally reached out and helped the boy up.

In the distance, the starry sky broke through and another fairy light rushed over. Qin Luo, Chen Yifeng and others arrived almost at the same time.

"Boy!"

Qin Luo was excited and rushed over and gave Jiang Xiaofan a bear hug.

"Brother Jiang, it's really a long time no see."

Chen Yifeng walked up to him.

“Just come back.”

Cangmu Heng said that this man who has always been taciturn has a rare smile on his face.

They knew that Jiang Xiaofan was the sky, but there was no gap. They just knew that in this life, Jiang Xiaofan was the brother who fought side by side. They were naturally very happy to meet each other after thousands of years.

"I miss you very much for a long time."

Jiang Xiaofan smiled.

What he told the truth. For ten thousand years, he has been missing Ziwei's relatives and old friends all the time.

"Master."

Ye Xi was still thirteen years old, looking like a child, grabbing the corner of Jiang Xiaofan's clothes.

He was lying on his head, staring at Jiang Xiaofan, a little surprised.

"well."

Jiang Xiaofan had a smile on his face. Ten thousand years later, Ye Xi also reached the ninth level of the Emperor. He clearly felt the extremely powerful sword intent in Ye Xi.

Qin Luo said in a naughty manner, "If the little guy hadn't claimed to be your disciple, we would have thought you had sent a baby back."

Next to him, Bing Xin and the five girls suddenly glared at each other.

"cough."

Qin Luo coughed dryly, which made him so scared.

Ye Yuanxue and others didn't mention it, but he remembered Bing Xin's power. When he was stared at this, his spine suddenly became cold.

On this day, holy lights flew back from all over the starry sky. Dao Zun, God Lord, Demon Emperor, Little Buddian, Little Minglong, Little Fatty, Lightning Bird, Shura King, Old Man Tianxu, Old Liar, Yuetong Ancestor, Jinwu Ancestor, Ashen Chou Ancestor, Ashen Lord and Zi Ye, almost everyone came back. Then, the thirty-six old monsters rushed back, all of whom were surprised and excited.

"Xiaofan."

Xiao Minglong lay on Jiang Xiaofan's head and could speak now.

"Little guy, long time no see."

Jiang Xiaofan chuckled.

In this life, in order to buy them time to escape, Xiao Minglong's mother dragged down the Nine Heavens and finally exploded and died, leaving only the little guy. Since then, they have been doting on the little guy.

The snow-white monster rushed over with the little fat man, and all hung it on Jiang Xiaofan.

"Ao!"

The snow-white monster grabbed Jiang Xiaofan's hair and growled in excitement.

"Oh."

Jiang Xiaofan chuckled.

This is a day worth celebrating. When the crowd returned to Ziweixing, the mighty pressure scared the spirits of Ziweixing very much. Almost all of this group of people were great figures who were all in the world. When they joined together, the naturally exuding breath made people feel palpitations, and the plants and trees lowered their heads.

On this day, in the heaven, a bonfire rose and the fragrance of wine drifted far away.

"drink!"

Qin Luo roared.

After ten thousand years of war, Jiang Xiaofan returned on this day and everyone was excited.

Qin Fan and Feng Yuhan didn't care about the fact that Jiang Xiaofan was the sky at all. They surrounded Jiang Xiaofan with little stars all over their eyes, and kept asking what it felt like to be the heaven realm.

"It's just that the power is stronger."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

On this day, the depths of the heaven were very lively, with the wine jars placed in piles.

This place has never been so lively in the past ten thousand years.

"Haha! Come on, boy!"

Laughing kept ringing.

Qin Luo hooked up Jiang Xiaofan's shoulders, and the wine jar collided back and forth, and Cang Muheng and others naturally surrounded him. After ten thousand years, the group had reached the imperial realm and had gone far in this realm.

"Thank you."

Cang Muheng said to Jiang Xiaofan.

He lent the Original Holy Sword to Jiang Xiaofan. Thousands of years later, Jiang Xiaofan called back the Holy Sword, carved the sky pattern and refined it again, turning it into a powerful quasi-tianbao, which increased his combat power by nearly ten times.

Jiang Xiaofan knew what he was saying and said, "If you say this, you will be punished with ten jars of wine."

"It should be punished!"

Qin Luo shouted.

On this day, Yuetong Ancestor and others were in the small world above the heavenly court, only Jiang Xiaofan and a group of old friends were in the depths of this heaven, with strong wine and fire, and the space was filled with excitement and excitement.

In the evening, Jiang Xiaofan left and walked into the sky.

"Yo, boss, welcome back."

A voice came from above.

The sky has formed a world. For thousands of years, Sun Qiju and Qingtian have been here, guarding Ziwei.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Jiang Xiaofan came closer.

Sun Qiju shrugged: "I'm just staying here, how can you work hard?"

What he said was the truth. In this starry sky, who could do anything to him and Qingtian except Jiang Xiaofan and Brahma? They were indeed guarding Ziwei, but in fact they were just staying in this world and did nothing, because they just needed to stay here to shock everything.
To be continued...