Chapter 1438: Heaven is also affectionate, the last tenderness

Putting aside the mood of the "melon-eating crowd" for the moment, the insect swarm transformed by the beast god in just a moment was less than one-tenth of its original size.

The reason why Hua Jiunan thanked him so easily was not because he was several times more powerful than Wu Mian at this time, but also because of his bloodline suppression.

The beast god is just a few drops of Wang San's essence and blood mixed with various beasts and poisonous insects, while Hua Jiunan is the most orthodox person.

Seeing that he was about to end today, the beast god let out an unwilling roar.

"Unfair fate! I was loyal, but why did it go against my original intention to honor you!"

The lord in his mouth refers to Emperor Jiang Chu;

Going against the original intention means no longer insisting on killing the Nine Difficulties of China.

Hearing this, Hua Jiunan sneered softly.

"Are you loyal?!"

"Why did my third uncle let you use young girls to practice evil arts? As a result, you killed many 'girls who fell into the cave'."

"How did my third uncle ever let you set up a cult? How many families have been torn apart because of you!"

"Everything is a manifestation of your selfishness after you were born with spiritual wisdom! The reason why you insist on killing me is just to devour my bloodline!"

“Ask yourself if this is the case!!”

The Beast God looked horrified when Hua Jiunan asked a series of questions. After struggling for a long time, he gradually relaxed.

"The Great Emperor Tingmeng is indeed worthy of his reputation. It turns out that everything is caused by Lingzhi... I have been deceiving myself..."

Speaking of this, the beast god's face showed a rare expression... a hint of sadness.

"Your Majesty, Emperor Ting Meng, please give me the Eight Swords, which comes from the blood of the old slave Naizun."

"The old slave started his life because of the royal family and ended up because of the royal family. It can be considered a complete reincarnation..."

Hua Jiunan wanted to refuse, but when he saw a face that was almost the same as his third uncle's, he nodded in agreement.

"Can!"

"You should feel honored to die under the attack of eight swords."

"The last two are still Yingzhou Island Master and Bloody Sea."

Yan Bihua Jiunan waved his hand gently, and the four swords suspended behind him immediately showed their magical powers.

"Biqin" is leisurely and "Congyang" is illustrious; "White Mountain" is majestic and "Tian Yi" is affectionate.

The beast god who had dominated the Miao territory of China for two thousand years fell under the sword of "Tian Yi".

If heaven has feelings, it will also grow old, and the right path in the world will undergo vicissitudes of life.

Using the "passionate" sword to end the beast god is Hua Jiunan's greatest kindness to this enemy...

After the death of the beast god, Hua Jiunan was briefly at a loss.

It looks like we finally got admitted to the ideal college after unremitting efforts, and for a while it seemed like we had lost the goal of the next step.

After a brief period of confusion, Hua Jiunan quickly recovered.

Because he knows that his road is still long...very long.

Pulling himself together, Hua Jiunan stopped his move and sucked an insect egg left behind by the beast god into the palm of his hand, and handed it back to the "Four King Kongs" who were guarding the courtyard.

"Can you please go and give this to my mother and tell her that the unfilial son Hua Jiunan has taken revenge!"

The four King Kongs quickly nodded in agreement and rushed towards Guanghua Mansion.

Hua Jiunan said to the deaf mother-in-law and others again.

"Grandma, grandma, according to aunt's plan, I have to rush to the bluestone coffin."

"It's time to meet this destined enemy."

The deaf mother-in-law nodded deeply. At the same time, she bent down and dipped a little soil from the root of the pine tree with her finger, and lightly drew a line on the left side of Hua Jiunan's face.

"Good boy go ahead."

"No matter what happens or what you face, always remember that home is where you are!"

Although it is just a simple painting, the deaf old woman used the "return" magic, a great witchcraft that the witch can only perform once in his life.

In the future, even if we are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, as long as Hua Jiunan has a home in his heart, he will be able to return instantly.

However, Hua Jiunan didn't know the meaning of this "simple" painting at this time. After gently hugging his deaf mother-in-law and Grandma Mai, he jumped onto Master Chang Ba's back again.

"Thank you, Mr. Eight."

Mr. Chang Ba's wings vibrated and he flew straight into the sky: "Little sir, please sit still, let's go!"

The moment the giant insect took off, a "petite" figure instantly appeared behind Hua Jiunan.

It was Xiao Wuxin who was happily eating spicy strips with one arm.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Little monk, little monk also wants to do his best for his brother."

Hua Jiunan couldn't bear to reject the little guy, so he picked him up and sat on the skeleton throne together.

Amidst the howling cold wind, it headed straight towards the blue stone coffin...