two days ago? It happened to be the day I returned to Earth! Damn it! Just missed it! I have to wait fifty days before I can return to Nether... But fortunately, I have already submitted the name of the bitch, and they will definitely notify me when they find the soul of the bitch.
It doesn't matter if you can't contact me, I'm the squadron leader of Samsara City, they won't deal with the souls of sluts indiscriminately.
This guy must think Nether is fun, right? Do you think that You Ming comes and leaves whenever he wants? The bastard! You actually left your wife and children behind and went directly to Netherworld to find me!
But having said that, the cheap man has at least reached the peak of the seventh level, right? He even said he was dead! What kind of monster could kill him? Yang Jian didn't know the news of the bitch's death at this time, he went to find the monster, would he be in danger
I said to Qingyang: "Fellow Daoist, thank you for answering my questions, I'll go find them first." Then, I nodded to Sister Bleeding, and the figure disappeared in a flash!
Fellow Daoist Qingyang was still shouting from behind: "Friend Daoist, I haven't told you where the monster is..."
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Unleash your mental power and quickly teleport to the east...
I once gave Yang Bujian a space ring, and left a trace of space power on the ring, which is similar to 'space coordinates', as long as the ring is within the range of my spiritual force, I can instantly sense his location, and teleported there, no precise scan analysis is required.
After 5 seconds, I finally sensed the location where Yang was missing, and teleported there directly...
I haven't seen him for ten years. Yang Jian is already 19 years old. He has grown into a young man. He has the same sharp brows and star eyes as his father, and his eyes are very bright. People will never forget them after seeing them. The chin is thin, and the fair skin is inherited from his mother. He is about 180 tall and has a well-proportioned figure.
At this time, Yang Jian was fighting with a big snake that was more than ten meters long and the thickness of a bucket! The big snake is full of yin energy, and it has reached the peak of the seventh level by virtue of the yin energy! Yang Jian had just reached the seventh level at this time, and he was no match for the big snake at all. He could only rely on his advantage in speed to slowly lose against the big snake. At this time, he shouted disheartenedly: "Monster! Why don't you hand over the antidote quickly?"
The big snake nodded in a humane way, then suddenly swung its big tail and slammed towards Yang Bujian! Just when Yang Bujian was about to be hit, an invisible shield appeared, blocking the big tail! Yang Bujian was stunned for a moment, and Big Snake was also stunned...
The next moment, I appeared next to Yang Bujian, who exclaimed in surprise, "Godfather!"
"Stop beating, your father is dead."
Yang Bujian's body trembled, and he was speechless for a long time... After two minutes, he said: "Godfather, you must have a way to save him, right?"
I shook my head slightly: "I can't give a definite answer to this. He has gone to the Netherworld now. What I can tell you is that you will definitely have a chance to meet in the future, but I'm not sure when."
Hearing the news of his father's death, Yang Bujian's body trembled and his fists were clenched tightly. I patted him on the shoulder: "No, relax, I can see your father again in the future."
When Yang Jian was very young, the cheap man coaxed him to play every day, and when he grew up, he taught him all kinds of knowledge every day, so Yang Jian had a very good relationship with the cheap man and his son... The news of the cheap man's death was a heavy blow to him.
I was also thinking secretly, should I let Nianke take me back? Nianke has a treasure that can travel between interfaces... But how do I explain it when I return to Samsara City now? I obviously went to the Sixth Realm a few days ago, how did I get back
It's so nerve-wracking...
There will be absolutely no problem with the soul of the bitch, and it will not be arranged to be reincarnated. Even if I am not in the Netherworld, they will still place the soul of the bitch. I am very sure of this.
But at this time, Yang Bujian roared: "It was this monster that killed Dad! I'm going to kill it!!"
"Don't let hatred blind your heart. If you continue like this, you will be psychologically distorted. Besides, from another perspective, your father is not dead. Don't make any decisions when you are angry, remember?"
"Remember." Yang Bujian lowered his head and said.
I took out two Wind Control Swords, handed them to Yang Bujian and said: "With these two swords, you can kill them at any time, so go back with me now. After calming down, think carefully before making a decision. I don't I oppose your revenge, but I don't want you to be psychologically distorted by hatred."
He took the Wind Control Sword: "Yes, godfather..."
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Just as the bitch's body was about to be cremated, I stopped him and threw it into the interspatial ring.
After going back, let the bitch play soap with Jason, I believe they will get along very happily.
Sure enough, the bitch was poisoned and his face turned green. Among the cultivators, Du is not uncommon. Some toxins can kill even a first-level cultivator, let alone a seventh-level cultivator like a bitch.
After comforting the cheap man's family, I flew to where Feng Nianke was...
Entering the universe-level artifact—the big villa, I leaned on the sofa: "Nianke, I have a question for you. There are many masters in Samsara City. When you secretly protected me before, were you ever discovered?"
"No." Feng Nianke held a skirt on his shoulder and said in the mirror. It's like an ordinary girl choosing what clothes to wear today. She continued: "The mysterious man gave me a treasure, which can completely hide my mental power and energy fluctuations. Even a level-killing master can't find my existence. But since ten years ago, I haven't used it anymore. Pass that treasure."
"So that's it, can that treasure hide the aura of two people?"
"Should be. Damn, what do you think of this dress? Why don't you wear it out today?"
I smiled and said, "You look beautiful in whatever you wear. But Nianke, we have one more important thing to do before we go shopping!"
Seeing my serious face, Feng Nianke put down her skirt: "What's the matter, bastard? Is something wrong?"
I nodded: "The bitch went to the Netherworld, on the day we returned to Earth..." I roughly described the matter of the bitch, and then said: "Nianke, since you have a treasure that can hide your breath, I want to let you You take me back first to take a look quietly, and after making sure that the bastard is fine, we will return."
"Well, listen to you. But when you come back, you have to accompany me well."
I smiled and said, "Of course, that's my honor."
After putting away the big villa, I teleported to Ning Rou again and notified her. After all, there is a subtle connection between us, if my aura suddenly disappears, she will be very anxious. Ningrou was worried, so I came back to tell her.
Afterwards, Feng Nianke took out a crystal ball with a diameter of ten centimeters. There were colorful and soft lights flowing in the crystal ball. Feng Nianke said: "Damn it, put your hands on it."
"En." I agreed, and then pressed my hand on it, and instantly felt a wave of energy from the crystal ball into my body, that energy seemed to be able to isolate other people's spiritual power from detection! so amazing!
Feng Nianke warned: "Damn it, you must never leave the crystal ball, otherwise you will be exposed..."
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Three hours later, we appeared near Samsara City.
I whispered: "Flying is prohibited over Samsara City, even if we can't fly, we will definitely fall, what should we do?"
Feng Nianke took out a toy wing and said, "Just use this, as long as you fly slowly, there won't be too much airflow, and you won't be noticed. However, our hands should stick to the light ball, too far away." It's close, two people can't fly at the same time, so you hug me."
night.
The sky was pitch black, so I put on black toy wings, and under the cover of the night, holding Nianke in my arms, I flapped my wings and flew towards Samsara City... Soon, I flew to the place that is responsible for the "samsara" of souls.
Since I have very good eyesight, I saw the soul of the bitch right away! Because he was standing on the edge of the square, Murong Daiyu was also there! !
At this time, a soldier in charge of 'Samsara' said to the cheap man in Chinese: "The leader of 122 Squadron, Bruce Lee, is on vacation, and the soldier 'Murong Daiyu' in his squadron is going to take you away. Do you agree?"
"Okay, okay." The bitch nodded quickly, and then said to the soldier seriously: "Brother, I must thank you! I will ask my elder brother to bring you some local products from my hometown, gutter oil, contraceptive fish and Sanlu milk powder..."
Murong Daiyu said coldly: "Talk slowly, I'll leave first."
"Wait for me, Big Sister Murong!" The bastard hurriedly chased after him, and asked, "Is my elder brother really here? And what kind of squadron leader? Is he very powerful?"
Murong Daiyu replied simply: "There are two hundred squadrons in Samsara City, each squadron has 1,000 people, the rankings are in order, and his squadron ranks third."
"Really? So big brother is quite powerful here! I've decided to join big brother's squadron in the future! You know, I'm already a level seven peak cultivator, and I can reach level six soon! With me If you join, big brother will definitely be even more powerful! Murong, how many levels are you? Judging by your appearance, you are only level eight, right?"
"I'm level two."
The cheap guy almost fell over: "What? You said you are a second grade? It doesn't matter, the difference between the seventh grade and the second grade is only five grades. I have a nickname called 'Little Prince Leapfrog', which specializes in beating others by leapfrogging! I can hit Got a sixth-level cultivator! Isn’t it amazing? This strength can definitely help big brother!” Said the cheap man very confidently.
"Impossible." Murong Daiyu continued to attack the cheap man: "In his squadron, the worst cultivators have the strength of level five."
The bitch opened his mouth into an O shape, blinked his eyes, and asked after a long time: "Then you still need to clean up..."