"In troubled times, not everyone has the courage to go against the current and fight against the sky. Taking advantage of the time to live, retreating from the rapids. Sometimes, it is also a good choice."
At some point, Jiang Longxiang's figure appeared in front of Wang Wu.
Like a high wall, casting a large shadow.
"It's just that the possibility of your dream coming true is not great."
The smile on Jiang Longxiang's face was slightly mocking:
"The concubine you called Wangqing should have met my junior brother Jiang Cheng without accident. That guy has a kind face and a dark heart, and he is not as gentle as me. At this time, your junior sister should have been cut into eight pieces. "
With a kind face and a dark heart...Is Jiang Cheng such a person
Jiang Zirou thought inadvertently.
"Yeah?"
The light in the eyes dissipated little by little, and the voice of ecstasy was bitter.
"How do you know I'm not dead... Also, if you came back to insult and make fun of me, you can kill me. Although we are enemies, we can be killed, but not humiliated."
"Of course, you can insult my body, but you can never insult my soul!"
"Losers are not qualified to talk about demands."
Jiang Longxiang said coldly:
"Fall into my hands. If I want to insult your body, I will insult your body. If I want to insult your spirit, I will insult your spirit. It's not up to you!"
He clasped his hands.
The casserole-sized fist made a crackling sound, which sounded terrifying.
Why does this sentence sound weird... Jiang Zirou's face flushed slightly, and he coughed loudly, which attracted the attention of the two of them.
"Elder Wangqing is not dead. If you actively cooperate and are willing to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, I cannot promise you other things, but the wish just now, as long as you are down-to-earth, it can still be realized in the future."
Jiang Zirou made a promise.
"Wangqing is not dead!"
The selfless eyes that had already been determined to die suddenly lit up, and a new vitality seemed to radiate from his body.
"It is my honor to serve under your command."
The phrase "forget me" is not fake, it is very sincere.
Born in a demon sect, he doesn't have a strong sense of belonging to the sect. Coupled with his age, he is open to many things. On the other hand, Jiang Zirou has a bright future. Even in the new world, he is also the top saint one.
Making a choice is easy.
"very good!"
Jiang Zirou's selfless attitude made Jiang Zirou very satisfied. Martial arts practitioners in the semi-holy realm can be regarded as strong no matter where they are.
What's more, it's even more so for an old man like selfless who holds a lot of secrets and good things in his hands.
"Since you promised to serve me, swallow this thing..."
Jiang Zirou stretched out his hand, and slowly opened his slender and slender fingers like jade onions, and what appeared in it was a elixir with golden fluorescence.
"Obey!"
Now that you have made your decision, you will not regret it.
Holding the elixir in his hands, Wang Wu was surprised to find that the elixir was not real, but seemed to be formed by some kind of special vitality.
Didn't ask much.
Swallowing it, there is no strange feeling, but the body is warm, and I can feel a pure vitality flowing in the limbs and bones, and the cultivation base seems to have improved.
Jiang Zirou nodded, with a satisfied look on his face.
This elixir is indeed formed from vitality.
Because of the indestructible talent obtained from the saint's catastrophe, Jiang Zirou's vitality has her own brand, so that she can manipulate these vitality as long as she has a thought.
It is a very brilliant method.
It is naturally the best to restrict those subordinates who cannot be trusted.
"You were clearly dead just now, why did you come back to life afterward?"
Jiang Longxiang asked in confusion.
If it wasn't for Jiang Zirou taking him back halfway, I'm afraid he would have let this guy run away unintentionally.
Uncontrolled superpowers.
After all, it is a hidden danger.
"It's weird..."
Ecstasy had already expected that the two would ask about this, so he explained the speech he had prepared in detail:
"Weirdness cannot be completely destroyed, it can only be restricted and isolated. It is an extremely terrifying power. My previous resurrection was a short-lived restart with the help of weird power."
Saying that, forgetting to take out a piece of broken porcelain from his arms.
It was an old porcelain doll, covered with cracks, and from those cracks, black and viscous blood was slowly seeping out.
"Woo!"
A gust of wind blew through the top of the head.
It made Jiang Zirou feel a slight chill.
"weird…"
Speaking of weirdness, what Jiang Zirou immediately thought of was the Nine Dragons Mill and the Ancient Phoenix Blood Tree he saw in the Saint Thunder Tribulation. They should be just projections, otherwise, it would be impossible for Jiang Zirou to destroy them so easily.
"Is this the secret of your resurrection from the dead?"
Jiang Longxiang carefully held the ceramic doll in his hands, and after playing with it, he didn't notice much.
Handing the ceramic doll to Jiang Zirou, he opened his eyes wide and asked eagerly:
"Porcelain dolls like this one, do you have any others?"
After all, it is something that can bring people back from the dead, maybe it will be used in the future.
"I found these porcelain dolls in the cabin of a shipwreck where many people died..."
Forget me and smiled bitterly:
"These porcelain dolls are the greatest treasures I have ever obtained in my life. I obtained a total of three at the beginning, and until today, they have been used up one after another."
There is no doubt that he is lying.
Jiang Longxiang had a look of regret on his face.
"It cannot be destroyed, it can only be isolated and restricted... It sounds similar to magic energy."
The simple and abstract ceramic doll's facial features looked somewhat similar to the selfless elder, Jiang Zirou couldn't help asking curiously: "In the new world, have you ever heard of someone who can control weird power?"
"This is really unbelievable..."
Forget-me-not explained:
"Weirdness is not the same as devilish energy. Devilish energy comes from the Six Heavens Demon Realm. For us monks, it's just another kind of vitality with different attributes. At best, it has a stronger aftereffect and is more likely to go mad.
But weirdness is a different kind, a force that is completely unexplainable. "
"good!"
Jiang Zirou didn't want to get entangled in this matter.
…
"Master!"
A figure came quickly from a distance.
Stepping on a green leaf, she fell lightly and came to Jiang Zirou and the other three in an instant.
"Master, senior brother."
The young man is very handsome, but his face is a little pale, and his body is not tall among warriors. He looks a little weak, and it is Ling Xiao.
He took the initiative to say hello, and seeing that Jiang Zirou was fine, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Who is this?"
"It's the selfless elder of Samsara Sea, and he's one of us now."
Jiang Longxiang explained, seeing that Ling Xiao was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Where's that person?"
"Sorry, I missed it and accidentally shot him to death."
Ling Xiao scratched his head, with a little apology on his face; "After I regained my senses, that man will only have a small half of his thigh left."
Forget my heart trembled.
When he was fighting Jiang Longxiang just now, he saw the elder of the Witch God Sect flying over his head from a distance.
They were barely acquaintances, and they also knew about his strength, but they didn't expect to die so badly.
"Thank you for your hard work this time..."
Jiang Zirou said politely that she originally planned to attract these people and kill them once and for all.
What I didn't expect was that the power of Heavenly Tribulation tended to get out of control.
In the end, when the pupil light fell, she was almost on the verge of death. Fortunately, the two supernatural powers of phoenix blood and immortality were extremely powerful, and coupled with the life-changing pill obtained from the previous sign-in, she quickly recovered.
But even so.
Up to now, Jiang Zirou's injury has not fully healed, and he can only display about 70% to 80% of his strength.
"By the way, Master, what happened to you at the end of that catastrophe?"
Ling Xiao couldn't help being curious.
Hearing this, Jiang Longxiang and Wang Wu also turned sideways and listened carefully, wanting to know why Jiang Zirou pushed and sang all the way in the dead end, but was seriously injured in the end.
Jiang Zirou's face turned pale.
What fills my heart is not fear, but more doubts and inconceivable.
If you read correctly, the fog cleared, and the figure sitting on the Supreme Throne was exactly the same as herself, except for a slightly different temperament...
And it's not just about looking alike.
The double pupil that also appeared showed that there must be some kind of inexplicable relationship between the two.
This is also one of the main reasons why Jiang Zirou intends to go to the Devil Realm to find out.
She shook her head lightly, unwilling to say these things, even for trusted disciples and blood relatives.
"It doesn't matter, Master must have his own considerations."
Ling Xiao said sincerely:
"It's just that, no matter what, if Master really encounters difficulties one day, please be sure to tell us. We also hope to do our best to help."
"Haha, this sentence is so disgusting. However, I am the same."
Jiang Longxiang laughed loudly, reached out from behind, and gently wrapped her shoulders.
"Me too...uh"
I can't help but express my loyalty out loud, but when I think about it carefully, I just surrendered, so it seems inappropriate to say these things.
"My lord, you are a god-man, how could you encounter unsolvable difficulties."
he flattered.
"You guys~"
Jiang Zirou trembled slightly, frowned her slender eyebrows, covered her face, and couldn't help sighing:
"Let's talk about these things after you reach the realm of saints."