Jiang Yugyu!
Because his brother "passed" away, he was unable to take charge of the Jiang family. He was first taken over by his sister-in-law Ji Yaoyue, and then several aunts and sisters-in-law revealed his true identity to take charge of the family. He was like a puppet, indulged in drinking and sex all day long, and finally died out of fear. Poor Kang Ok-kyu who committed suicide.
At this moment, he still has that square face and careless look, but because he is standing in the clouds, he exudes a power that is so powerful that it can destroy the world, making people dare not look directly at him and not be offended in the slightest.
The lotus flowers are still falling, the auspicious clouds are steaming, and there is a faint smile on his face, like an immortal coming to earth.
Xin Zhuo was in a trance for a moment, as if he was in a cloud and mist. He subconsciously felt that this guy might not be Jiang Yugui, but a certain master who looked very similar to him and happened to be passing by.
He really couldn't equate the kid Jiang Yuguina with the Yuanji realm master in front of him.
Moreover, Jiang Yugui personally inquired about it at that time, and he could not die anymore.
My heart was confused and my head was buzzing.
"What? Don't you recognize me?"
Jiang Yugui spoke in the tone of a young man who had just passed the period of voice change.
"call--"
After taking a deep breath and another breath, for a long time, Xin Zhuo asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you?"
Even though there are all kinds of thoughts and weird guesses in my heart, when it comes to my mouth, I can only say "who are you".
"and who are you?"
Jiang Yugui asked in surprise. The clouds were rolling around him. A huge red bird and a black dragon that covered the sky poked their heads out of the clouds and mist. They were as big as half a city and looked like pets he kept.
Talk about a dead end.
Xin Zhuo didn't know how to answer, and there was a trace of confusion and confusion on his face.
"Let me think about it..."
Jiang Yugui took out a few bloody pieces of meat from somewhere and threw them at the Canglong. The Canglong swallowed them alive, and then pointed his left temple with his index finger and said: "Flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, entering the mortal world, in the 358th year, the direct descendants of the family take turns. In the mirror, the final scene should be that I was forced by the Emperor of Zhou, my temperament changed drastically, I entered the Western Regions, integrated the Western Qin army, fought in all directions, conquered the Zhou Dynasty, killed the remnants of the Xiannu and that little girl from the Ji family, and established a new dynasty. This is the completion of the trials of reincarnation in the mortal world.
At that time, my great-uncle, aunt, and great-uncle Jiang Yong will take the lead in returning to Yiyi Mountain with their maids. With my first merit, I will transcend Yuanji and become a saint..."
He seemed to be talking to himself, with a face full of distress. Finally, he looked down and said depressedly: "Where did you get out of here? You shouldn't. Think about it carefully. Jiang Yuqing is just a puppet child who will die. I am The only child of the Jiang family, I am clever and resourceful by nature, and I have soared into the sky. Why did you snatch everything away? I became a follower and waited to die.
What's the point of taking it away? You are just a vulgar, despicable mortal. Even if you are smart and have some means, you seem to be nothing now. Throughout your life, I'm afraid it will be difficult to enter the world and the gods and humans will decline.
How did you get in? You are not from that family, which is really strange.
A good game has been ruined by you. The person who keeps the mirror doesn’t know the outcome. The age of prosperity has been coming for more than a year, and I just opened the mirror. Otherwise, I don’t know how long I will sleep in the coffin...
Also, Jiang Huan and the others have not changed their original temperament. They played some fancy tricks and thought they were superior to others, but ended up running away to become monsters. When they return home, they are afraid they will be laughed to death..."
He still seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was just talking about his own troubles and had no intention of arguing with Xin Zhuo.
After talking for a long time, he smiled bitterly: "Jiang Yuqing, actually, I should have killed you, and your soul will forever be in the sea of suffering, to avenge your offense, but... it's just boring.
I'm going to take away your Jiang character. You don't have the right to have a surname Jiang. Please change your surname. Otherwise, you will be killed in the future. Well..."
After a pause, he added: "After all, it's fate. I intend to give you a chance. Unfortunately, I just woke up and I don't have anything on me. You can't enjoy these two pets. In this way... if you have the ability, you can join us in the future." If you go to a mountain and become a servant in my house, it will be a waste of time to get to know each other! Well, let’s go!”
Shake his head, turn around and leave.
Lotus flowers all over the sky rose instantly, auspicious clouds transpired, and a person, a red bird, and a blue dragon disappeared into the sea of clouds.
Then the clouds opened and the mist began to bloom, and the sky was as blue as blue.
It's like it never happened!
Xinzhuo was in a daze and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
It was really difficult for him to digest what Jiang Yugui said. It broke his memories and experiences.
He suddenly felt that everything was unreal and extremely bloody.
My head is a little confused.
He felt that he needed to communicate with someone, so he turned around and looked at Zhao Yizhu, who was like a fairy: "Do you understand?"
Zhao Yizhu was noncommittal and said nothing.
"Shouldn't it?"
Xin Zhuo rubbed his eyebrows and thought to himself: "What's wrong with this matter? Who is he? After all these years of life and death, could you tell me that it was all a joke?"
Zhao Yizhu didn't know what to say or what to comfort him.
At this moment, there were waves of humming and chirping sounds coming from all around, and in the entire wide courtyard of the Dan Alliance, the dark warriors woke up one after another, and then looked around, confused and confused.
Not far away, the "Slaying Hall" disciples of the nine major sects also stood up one after another and glanced at the sky, feeling at a loss for a moment.
The scene that happened before was too inexplicable, and it didn't look like it happened in real life. They couldn't figure out why the supreme martial immortal in the Yuanji Realm appeared here.
Then he turned his attention to Xin Zhuo.
Opposite me, Master Heyang shook his head, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Xin Zhuo: "What happened today is quite strange. The disciples of Shatang will capture this person as soon as possible and return to the sect to revive him!"
"Here!"
The ten closest Yang Realm pounced on them again.
A small sword suddenly appeared in the palm of Zhao Yizhu's white, jade-like palm, which seemed to be more solid than the illusory small sword between Xin Zhuo's eyebrows.
"stop!"
Several figures suddenly flew past in the distance. They were all dressed in brocade robes and looked charming. Xin Zhuo knew a few of them -
Xuantian Sword Sect Gongsun Li, Haotian Sect Chen Changsheng, Yunwuhai Xuanyuan Qingqing.
There was also a young man with a determined look.
The disciples of the "Slaying Hall" from the nine sects below stopped when they heard the words, raised their heads and looked around, looking puzzled.
Gongsun Li looked at Xin Zhuo with a complicated expression, cupped his fists and said, "The sect has issued an order to invite Xin Zhuo to practice in the Xuantian Sword Sect!"
Chen Changsheng, who looked like a boy next door, also smiled, clasped his fists and said, "The sect has issued an order to invite Xin Zhuo to practice in the Haotian Sect."
"Invite Xin Zhuo to practice in the sea of clouds and mist."
Xuanyuan Qingqing also cupped his fists and saluted with a strange look on his face. The last time he almost died under the ancient Yin Death Qi of Changshou Village, he managed to save his life. He hated Changshou Village so much, but this time he came to pick up the people from Changshou Village to go to the sect. The reason is also unclear.
The last young man also cupped his fists and saluted, and said with a smile: "Our Lingyun Sect is the head of the nine upper sects of the eighteen sects. I, Zhang Jiuying, would like to ask Xin Zhuo to join the Lingyun Sect to practice."
The four of them all spoke in extremely polite tones, using the word "please"!
This is probably unprecedented treatment in the history of the Eighteen Sects.
A group of "killing hall" disciples were pure executioners. They turned around and left without doubting his presence.
But Master Heyang's group, Xiu Yunfei's group, the city lord Helian Qingyang, Zhao Zhijing, including Yin Qiu's group here, are all a little confused.
When did the Eighteen Sects drop in price like this? Could it be that Jiang Yuqing's alchemy and medical skills have risen to the point where four of the nine out of eighteen sects are willing to respectfully request her?
However, the shouts from above were loud, but Xin Zhuo below was still in a daze.
(End of chapter)
