"Laohua, don't be ridiculous. This is an emergency. Petrochemicals are still spreading. If you have any solutions, please tell me immediately. Feel free to ask for anything!"
Lu Chen was so anxious that his eyes were bloodshot.
If something happens to Jiang Ping'an, the consequences will be disastrous.
Hua Hongbei sighed, "It's really not a joke. You know me. In this situation, I will definitely open my mouth. But there is really no way unless he learns the secret technique immediately."
"This is the law of all things. If you gain something, you will lose something."
"He discovered too many mineral deposits and saw too many secrets. The force of nature is punishing him."
Hua Hongbei never expected that Jiang Ping'an, a genius, would die in this way.
The secret realm of the abyss did not trap him, the chaotic body did not kill him, and the Taizu Crocodile did not kill him. He would eventually die of his own greed.
After hearing Hua Hongbei's words, the strong man from the Demon God Sect fell into silence, and there was silence around him.
Many disciples looked sad.
"How could this happen? Lord Shengzi is so good, how could something happen?"
"Can we save the Holy Son by burying this Hunyuan gold stone again?"
"Supreme Elder, you must save the Holy Son. If the Holy Son falls, the demons will definitely come back!"
Everyone knows that once Jiang Ping'an dies, the demon clan will have no scruples and will definitely come back for revenge, and the Demon God Sect will fall into war again.
Lu Yan grabbed Jiang Pingan's hand and injected energy into it. He could clearly feel that Jiang Pingan's body had completely turned into stone and there was no way to reverse it.
Jiang Ping'an's arm was accidentally broken, and it fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
This is the influence of nature. Perhaps only immortals can save Jiang Ping'an.
Lu Yan put down his hands and sighed feebly, as if he had grown older.
"Holy Son, I'm so sorry. We didn't know there would be backlash. If you have any last words, tell them now while you still have the chance."
Jiang Ping'an's neck has been completely petrified, starting to spread towards his brain, and he can no longer speak.
Jiang Ping'an could only respond with his spiritual thoughts, "Give me my share of Hunyuan gold and stone."
"It's about time..." Lu Yan wanted to say something else, but in the end he didn't say it.
Maybe Jiang Ping'an also knew that he was going to die and wanted to have a huge amount of wealth in the last period of time.
It may be the most regretful thing in life to find something with your life but not have the chance to use it.
"My condolences, we don't want the Hunyuan Gold Stone anymore. The whole piece is yours."
Lu Yan took out the storage magic weapon containing the Hunyuan gold stone and carefully placed it in Jiang Ping'an's other petrified hand.
The disciples of the Demon God Sect couldn't bear to see Jiang Ping'an completely petrified, and lowered their heads sadly.
The genius of the human race created his own cultivation system, invaded the territory of the Sky Crocodile Clan, defended the territory of the East China Sea, stepped into the forbidden area of the abyss, and fought against the Chaos Divine Body...
Every deed is touching and makes countless monks look up to him.
Originally, if Jiang Ping'an lifted the curse one day, he might be able to achieve greater achievements.
Who knew this would be the final result.
Mo Bufan, who had just arrived at Duan Tianya today, almost laughed out loud when he saw everything that happened.
It took a lot of effort for him to contact the guardian of the Chaos Body, and he planned to use the treasure given by the other party to deal with Jiang Ping'an.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ping'an tricked himself to death!
Haha, God has eyes! The position of the Holy Son of the Demon God Religion still belongs to him!
Even treasures can be saved.
So what if Jiang Ping'an is more talented than him? Aren't you dead in the end?
Suddenly, the smile on Mo Bufan's face solidified.
Because he saw that the petrification on Jiang Ping'an's body suddenly stopped, and then the skin quickly grew downwards.
The neck, arms... gradually returned to normal, the broken arm grew back, and the breath recovered quickly.
"Look! The Holy Son is fine!"
There was an exclamation, and the disciples of the Demon God Sect who were bowing their heads in silence all raised their heads.
Everyone's eyes widened when they saw the petrification fading away.
"What's going on? Why did the petrification fade away?"
"Didn't the people in the Holy Land of Destiny say there is no solution?"
"The Holy Son's life aura is much weaker, and his lifespan has probably been shortened by a thousand years. Did the Holy Son use some special secret technique to prevent this backlash?"
Anyone with a slightly higher level of cultivation can detect the changes in Jiang Ping'an's life aura.
Life span has been shortened by a thousand years.
But this is much better than being directly petrified and dead.
Everyone in the Demon God Sect, who had been in their lowest mood, had smiles on their faces.
"Great, I knew the Holy Son would be fine!"
"That's right, how can something happen to the Lord Saint Son for thousands of years!"
"It scares me to death, Lord Holy Son is so powerful!"
There were cheers and shouts, and many Demon God disciples were happy for Jiang Ping'an's recovery.
Only Mo Bufan, the smile on his face turned into a ferocious one.
"Damn it! What the hell is going on! How can Jiang Ping'an be fine when even the destiny master can't change his destiny!"
I thought Jiang Ping'an was dead, but he didn't expect that he would only lose a thousand years of life.
Jiang Ping'an moved his body back to normal and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
He also thought he was going to die.
Fortunately, there is the Judge's Pen and the Book of Life and Death on the main body.
A quasi-immortal weapon, an immortal weapon, forcibly reversed this inevitable outcome.
The power of immortality is indeed extraordinary.
Jiang Ping'an believes that as long as he becomes an immortal, his parents will definitely be resurrected!
The cost of this recovery was also extremely high, with thousands of years of life lost.
It turns out that searching for minerals will really cause backlash, and I will never touch it again in the future.
He would rather fight across levels than lose his longevity.
"Jiang Pingan has recovered? This is impossible!"
Hua Hongbei, who was on the other side of the transmission talisman, heard the discussion here and exclaimed.
As a destiny master, no one knows the horror of this backlash better than he does.
In a situation like Jiang Ping'an's, it would never be possible to recover unless they had mastered the "Tianji Technique" in their Destiny Holy Land to perfection.
But I heard the people over there talking about it, Jiang Ping'an actually only lost a thousand years of life!
Although the top leaders of the Demon God Sect were happy, they also looked confused.
"How is this going?"
Lu Yin stared blankly at Jiang Ping'an who had returned to normal. Hua Hongbei said that there was nothing he could do about it, but Jiang Ping'an himself actually recovered.
"Maybe I'm lucky." Jiang Ping'an said.
Everyone: "..."
Do you want to be so perfunctory?
Everyone knew that Jiang Ping'an had a secret and didn't want to tell it, so they didn't ask any questions.
"It seems that the Holy Son will no longer be able to find mineral veins, right?"
"Yes."
Jiang Ping'an didn't want to waste his life anymore.
"It doesn't matter, I made enough money this time, such a big Hunyuan gold stone..."
Lu Yan suddenly realized something, his voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked at Jiang Ping'an's hand.
Just now I thought Jiang Ping'an was going to lose, so he said that he would give all the Hunyuan gold stones to Jiang Ping'an.
Is this kid not serious?
"Don't worry, if I take it all to myself, you will definitely beat me to death."
Jiang Ping'an knows the value of this stone and can create three treasures. If he swallows them all, these old guys will definitely miss it.
Lu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Ping'an and other powerful men went to divide the Hunyuan gold mine.
Looking at Jiang Ping'an's retreating figure, Mo Bufan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
"Jiang Ping'an, don't be complacent, your father will send you on your way right away!"
