Chapter 4389
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"Jiang Tianhui..."
Feng Wu repeated the name.
Li Xianyu frowned slightly and said, "when you see him, you should call him Mr. Jiang. If you call him by his name, I'm afraid there will be big trouble. The descendants of real immortals are very strict with rules. Unless you are also a descendant of real immortals, you can't call him by his name."
"Master Li, don't you want to go with me?"
Feng dance slightly a Zheng.
"It's too far away, so I won't go."
Li Xianyu waved her hand with a smile, then broke through the air faster, leaving everyone looking at each other.
"So which of you would like to go with me?"
Fengwu looks at the other Yuanying.
There were three scattered people originally, but one was killed by Ningqi before. The remaining two scattered people looked at each other and shook their heads with a smile.
"We have something else to do. I'll leave you first."
Two scattered people left.
They don't want to get involved in this.
What if the descendants of real immortals can't deal with the one just now?
It's just a copy of their own practice. It's lucky to be able to solve this problem. They have no schools or schools under their command, so they just give it to them, and there's no big obstacle.
Finally, Feng Wu asked for a long time, but no one was willing to go with her. She sneered a few times:
"then I'll go to the Moco mountains. You can stay in the mountains and seas. Don't make that person unhappy, and serve him well."
After that, Feng dance speeds up and flies in another direction.
They looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and dispersed with different looks.
At the same time.
The Moco mountains, a fairy mountain.
There stood a middle-aged Confucian, an old Taoist and a woman.
"Brother Jiang, a few years ago, because of an accident, all the spirits of the great underworld were reincarnated into the world. If not expected, that one would also be hidden in it. Have you thought about it for several years, but have you ever thought about how to deal with it?"
The woman spoke slowly.
Her eyes were solemn, with a faint evil spirit.
He who can stand with the true immortal must be one of the true immortals.
"The one who went to the underworld with Hu Lingzhu just wanted to come back from the underworld when we didn't notice. Originally, we arranged the netherworld spider mother, but we stopped him and sealed him in the underworld for generations, but we didn't expect such an accident to happen..."
The old Taoist sighed softly.
After a pause, he looked at the middle-aged Confucian, "Jiang Zhenxian, it was the three of us who forced him to that field. If he came back with the memory of the world, we..."
"You two, why are you so afraid of him? If you could force him to the underworld once, you could force him to the underworld a second time. These years in the underworld, he is afraid that he has been reincarnated countless times, even if there is a protective pearl, his memory has been completely wiped away.... "
A light sneer flashed in Jiang Zhenxian's eyes: "instead of being afraid of him, it's better to think about how to find that one. If I can't find her one day, I will be uneasy one day."
"After so many years, I'm afraid she's dead. She's not qualified and can't be promoted to Zhenxian."
The old Taoist pondered.
"How can my teacher's mother die so easily? There are so many ways to continue Shouyuan in the world. Only by watching her die can we count it."
Woman light way.
"Well, you're right."
Jiang Zhenxian said faintly: "I have been paying attention to these news. About 80 years ago, someone said that I saw her around somewhere with a little girl."
The old Taoist priest and the woman looked at Jiang Zhenxian fiercely.
"Why didn't you tell us both?"
Asked the two hostages.
"I'm not sure if it's her or not. Later, I went there myself, but there was no trace. Maybe my subordinates were wrong."
Jiang Zhenxian frowned.
"If you have any news in the future, you must tell me. Even if it's wrong, we have to see it with our own eyes."
The woman gave a cold hum.
After a pause, "I heard that some time ago, your son's life card was broken?"
Jiang Zhenxian light way: "not bad."
"Is there anyone in the world who dares to attack your son? Has anyone been caught? "
There was a touch of curiosity in the woman's eyes.
The old Taoist pinched his fingers and finally frowned slightly. "I can't figure it out. It seems that those who do it are not bad. Is it possible that they are the others?"
"At that time, the monks who accompanied my son had taken him back to the Moco mountains. However, they didn't remember when my son left and how he disappeared. They didn't even know that my son was dead, but I found a trace of extinction from them.
Some people get rid of their memory, and even I can't recover it. What can do this is at least the work of the Taoist monk. "
Jiang Zhenxian said with a gloomy face: "there are only those Hedao in the world. I have checked. At that time, there was no Hedao in the area where my son disappeared.""So that's what real immortals do?"
The old Taoist priest and the woman looked at each other and were puzzled.
Which real immortal will fight Jiang Zhenxian's son? Even if we have to deal with them, we won't be so alarmed, will we?
"True immortal descendant, it is possible, you also help me pay more attention."
Jiang Zhenxian laughed and said in a cold voice: "now the great underworld is gone, and my son's soul doesn't know which underworld fragment to go to. It's extremely difficult to find it.
So no matter who attacks him, I want him to die. "
The old Taoist and the woman looked at each other and their faces changed slightly.
They all know how ruthless the former elder martial brother is, that is, he can be cruel to the master who brought him up and taught him how to practice. If he caught the murderer of his son, they can imagine what kind of torture Jiang Zhenxian would use.
"I have something else to do. Let's go first."
The woman hugged her fist and disappeared into the sky.
"I've gone too."
With a smile, the old Taoist walked out with a light step, and he was thousands of miles away.
Jiang Zhenxian stood alone on the top of the mountain for a long time. Suddenly, he waved his hand. In the scene, a woman was walking in the snow with a girl.
With a sneer in his eyes, Jiang Zhenxian muttered to himself: "master, if you are reincarnated in the world, I will let you feel the pain again. What is pain..."
……
"Master, when can I see my father?"
Ning Haotian took a breath of cool air. Looking at the cool air in front of him, he was frozen into dregs and fell to the ground. He could not help shivering. Then he looked up at the woman beside him and said.
"Your father should be in the sun now. When he can see him depends on when he can completely recover his memory."
Ziyun chuckled.
Suddenly, she turned to see one eye, in the eyes flashed a color of suspicion, see Ning Haotian also want to ask again, purple cloud directly picked up her, quickly toward the front.
Here, even if an ordinary monk comes in, he will be frozen into dregs. No one should follow her, right?
But just that feeling
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"Jiang Tianhui..."
Feng Wu repeated the name.
Li Xianyu frowned slightly and said, "when you see him, you should call him Mr. Jiang. If you call him by his name, I'm afraid there will be big trouble. The descendants of real immortals are very strict with rules. Unless you are also a descendant of real immortals, you can't call him by his name."
"Master Li, don't you want to go with me?"
Feng dance slightly a Zheng.
"It's too far away, so I won't go."
Li Xianyu waved her hand with a smile, then broke through the air faster, leaving everyone looking at each other.
"So which of you would like to go with me?"
Fengwu looks at the other Yuanying.
There were three scattered people originally, but one was killed by Ningqi before. The remaining two scattered people looked at each other and shook their heads with a smile.
"We have something else to do. I'll leave you first."
Two scattered people left.
They don't want to get involved in this.
What if the descendants of real immortals can't deal with the one just now?
It's just a copy of their own practice. It's lucky to be able to solve this problem. They have no schools or schools under their command, so they just give it to them, and there's no big obstacle.
Finally, Feng Wu asked for a long time, but no one was willing to go with her. She sneered a few times:
"then I'll go to the Moco mountains. You can stay in the mountains and seas. Don't make that person unhappy, and serve him well."
After that, Feng dance speeds up and flies in another direction.
They looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and dispersed with different looks.
At the same time.
The Moco mountains, a fairy mountain.
There stood a middle-aged Confucian, an old Taoist and a woman.
"Brother Jiang, a few years ago, because of an accident, all the spirits of the great underworld were reincarnated into the world. If not expected, that one would also be hidden in it. Have you thought about it for several years, but have you ever thought about how to deal with it?"
The woman spoke slowly.
Her eyes were solemn, with a faint evil spirit.
He who can stand with the true immortal must be one of the true immortals.
"The one who went to the underworld with Hu Lingzhu just wanted to come back from the underworld when we didn't notice. Originally, we arranged the netherworld spider mother, but we stopped him and sealed him in the underworld for generations, but we didn't expect such an accident to happen..."
The old Taoist sighed softly.
After a pause, he looked at the middle-aged Confucian, "Jiang Zhenxian, it was the three of us who forced him to that field. If he came back with the memory of the world, we..."
"You two, why are you so afraid of him? If you could force him to the underworld once, you could force him to the underworld a second time. These years in the underworld, he is afraid that he has been reincarnated countless times, even if there is a protective pearl, his memory has been completely wiped away.... "
A light sneer flashed in Jiang Zhenxian's eyes: "instead of being afraid of him, it's better to think about how to find that one. If I can't find her one day, I will be uneasy one day."
"After so many years, I'm afraid she's dead. She's not qualified and can't be promoted to Zhenxian."
The old Taoist pondered.
"How can my teacher's mother die so easily? There are so many ways to continue Shouyuan in the world. Only by watching her die can we count it."
Woman light way.
"Well, you're right."
Jiang Zhenxian said faintly: "I have been paying attention to these news. About 80 years ago, someone said that I saw her around somewhere with a little girl."
The old Taoist priest and the woman looked at Jiang Zhenxian fiercely.
"Why didn't you tell us both?"
Asked the two hostages.
"I'm not sure if it's her or not. Later, I went there myself, but there was no trace. Maybe my subordinates were wrong."
Jiang Zhenxian frowned.
"If you have any news in the future, you must tell me. Even if it's wrong, we have to see it with our own eyes."
The woman gave a cold hum.
After a pause, "I heard that some time ago, your son's life card was broken?"
Jiang Zhenxian light way: "not bad."
"Is there anyone in the world who dares to attack your son? Has anyone been caught? "
There was a touch of curiosity in the woman's eyes.
The old Taoist pinched his fingers and finally frowned slightly. "I can't figure it out. It seems that those who do it are not bad. Is it possible that they are the others?"
"At that time, the monks who accompanied my son had taken him back to the Moco mountains. However, they didn't remember when my son left and how he disappeared. They didn't even know that my son was dead, but I found a trace of extinction from them.
Some people get rid of their memory, and even I can't recover it. What can do this is at least the work of the Taoist monk. "
Jiang Zhenxian said with a gloomy face: "there are only those Hedao in the world. I have checked. At that time, there was no Hedao in the area where my son disappeared.""So that's what real immortals do?"
The old Taoist priest and the woman looked at each other and were puzzled.
Which real immortal will fight Jiang Zhenxian's son? Even if we have to deal with them, we won't be so alarmed, will we?
"True immortal descendant, it is possible, you also help me pay more attention."
Jiang Zhenxian laughed and said in a cold voice: "now the great underworld is gone, and my son's soul doesn't know which underworld fragment to go to. It's extremely difficult to find it.
So no matter who attacks him, I want him to die. "
The old Taoist and the woman looked at each other and their faces changed slightly.
They all know how ruthless the former elder martial brother is, that is, he can be cruel to the master who brought him up and taught him how to practice. If he caught the murderer of his son, they can imagine what kind of torture Jiang Zhenxian would use.
"I have something else to do. Let's go first."
The woman hugged her fist and disappeared into the sky.
"I've gone too."
With a smile, the old Taoist walked out with a light step, and he was thousands of miles away.
Jiang Zhenxian stood alone on the top of the mountain for a long time. Suddenly, he waved his hand. In the scene, a woman was walking in the snow with a girl.
With a sneer in his eyes, Jiang Zhenxian muttered to himself: "master, if you are reincarnated in the world, I will let you feel the pain again. What is pain..."
……
"Master, when can I see my father?"
Ning Haotian took a breath of cool air. Looking at the cool air in front of him, he was frozen into dregs and fell to the ground. He could not help shivering. Then he looked up at the woman beside him and said.
"Your father should be in the sun now. When he can see him depends on when he can completely recover his memory."
Ziyun chuckled.
Suddenly, she turned to see one eye, in the eyes flashed a color of suspicion, see Ning Haotian also want to ask again, purple cloud directly picked up her, quickly toward the front.
Here, even if an ordinary monk comes in, he will be frozen into dregs. No one should follow her, right?
But just that feeling
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"Jiang Tianhui..." Feng Wu repeated the name. Li Xianyu frowned slightly and said, "when you see him, you should call him Mr. Jiang. If you call him by his name, I'm afraid there will be big trouble. The descendants of real immortals are very strict with rules. Unless you are also a descendant of real immortals, you can't call him by his name." "Master Li, don't you want to go with me?" Feng dance slightly a Zheng. "It's too far away, so I won't go." Li Xianyu waved her hand with a smile, then broke through the air faster, leaving everyone looking at each other. "So which of you would like to go with me?" Fengwu looks at the other Yuanying. There were three scattered people originally, but one was killed by Ningqi before. The remaining two scattered people looked at each other and shook their heads with a smile. "We have something else to do. I'll leave you first." Two scattered people left. They don't want to get involved in this. What if the descendants of real immortals can't deal with the one just now? It's just a copy of their own practice. It's lucky to be able to solve this problem. They have no schools or schools under their command, so they just give it to them, and there's no big obstacle. Finally, Feng Wu asked for a long time, but no one was willing to go with her. She sneered a few times: "then I'll go to the Moco mountains. You can stay in the mountains and seas. Don't make that person unhappy, and serve him well." After that, Feng dance speeds up and flies in another direction. They looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and dispersed with different looks. At the same time. The Moco mountains, a fairy mountain. There stood a middle-aged Confucian, an old Taoist and a woman. "Brother Jiang, a few years ago, because of an accident, all the spirits of the great underworld were reincarnated into the world. If not expected, that one would also be hidden in it. Have you thought about it for several years, but have you ever thought about how to deal with it?" The woman spoke slowly. Her eyes were solemn, with a faint evil spirit. He who can stand with the true immortal must be one of the true immortals. "The one who went to the underworld with Hu Lingzhu just wanted to come back from the underworld when we didn't notice. Originally, we arranged the netherworld spider mother, but we stopped him and sealed him in the underworld for generations, but we didn't expect such an accident to happen..." The old Taoist sighed softly. After a pause, he looked at the middle-aged Confucian, "Jiang Zhenxian, it was the three of us who forced him to that field. If he came back with the memory of the world, we..." "You two, why are you so afraid of him? If you could force him to the underworld once, you could force him to the underworld a second time. These years in the underworld, he is afraid that he has been reincarnated countless times, even if there is a protective pearl, his memory has been completely wiped away.... " A light sneer flashed in Jiang Zhenxian's eyes: "instead of being afraid of him, it's better to think about how to find that one. If I can't find her one day, I will be uneasy one day." "After so many years, I'm afraid she's dead. She's not qualified and can't be promoted to Zhenxian." The old Taoist pondered. "How can my teacher's mother die so easily? There are so many ways to continue Shouyuan in the world. Only by watching her die can we count it." Woman light way. "Well, you're right." Jiang Zhenxian said faintly: "I have been paying attention to these news. About 80 years ago, someone said that I saw her around somewhere with a little girl." The old Taoist priest and the woman looked at Jiang Zhenxian fiercely. "Why didn't you tell us both?" Asked the two hostages. "I'm not sure if it's her or not. Later, I went there myself, but there was no trace. Maybe my subordinates were wrong." Jiang Zhenxian frowned. "If you have any news in the future, you must tell me. Even if it's wrong, we have to see it with our own eyes." The woman gave a cold hum. After a pause, "I heard that some time ago, your son's life card was broken?" Jiang Zhenxian light way: "not bad." "Is there anyone in the world who dares to attack your son? Has anyone been caught? " There was a touch of curiosity in the woman's eyes. The old Taoist pinched his fingers and finally frowned slightly. "I can't figure it out. It seems that those who do it are not bad. Is it possible that they are the others?" "At that time, the monks who accompanied my son had taken him back to the Moco mountains. However, they didn't remember when my son left and how he disappeared. They didn't even know that my son was dead, but I found a trace of extinction from them. Some people get rid of their memory, and even I can't recover it. What can do this is at least the work of the Taoist monk. " Jiang Zhenxian said with a gloomy face: "there are only those Hedao in the world. I have checked. At that time, there was no Hedao in the area where my son disappeared.""So that's what real immortals do?" The old Taoist priest and the woman looked at each other and were puzzled. Which real immortal will fight Jiang Zhenxian's son? Even if we have to deal with them, we won't be so alarmed, will we? "True immortal descendant, it is possible, you also help me pay more attention." Jiang Zhenxian laughed and said in a cold voice: "now the great underworld is gone, and my son's soul doesn't know which underworld fragment to go to. It's extremely difficult to find it. So no matter who attacks him, I want him to die. " The old Taoist and the woman looked at each other and their faces changed slightly. They all know how ruthless the former elder martial brother is, that is, he can be cruel to the master who brought him up and taught him how to practice. If he caught the murderer of his son, they can imagine what kind of torture Jiang Zhenxian would use. "I have something else to do. Let's go first." The woman hugged her fist and disappeared into the sky. "I've gone too." With a smile, the old Taoist walked out with a light step, and he was thousands of miles away. Jiang Zhenxian stood alone on the top of the mountain for a long time. Suddenly, he waved his hand. In the scene, a woman was walking in the snow with a girl. With a sneer in his eyes, Jiang Zhenxian muttered to himself: "master, if you are reincarnated in the world, I will let you feel the pain again. What is pain..." "Master, when can I see my father?" Ning Haotian took a breath of cool air. Looking at the cool air in front of him, he was frozen into dregs and fell to the ground. He could not help shivering. Then he looked up at the woman beside him and said. "Your father should be in the sun now. When he can see him depends on when he can completely recover his memory." Ziyun chuckled. Suddenly, she turned to see one eye, in the eyes flashed a color of suspicion, see Ning Haotian also want to ask again, purple cloud directly picked up her, quickly toward the front. Here, even if an ordinary monk comes in, he will be frozen into dregs. No one should follow her, right? But just that feeling www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
