Chapter 839 For you, we will give you all!

In fact, in Ao Yue's impression, Styx is the most suspicious. After all, he ordered the Heavenly Court army to almost wipe out his Asura Cult 800 years ago, and also occupied the sea of ​​​​blood. He who was fleeing suddenly jumped out to fight against Heavenly Court. This is also understandable.

But... Styx is not that strong!

Although Styx is known as the "No. 1 Slayer Under the Saint", it is only because he has embarked on the avenue of killing. He said that Potian is also a quasi-sage who kills two corpses. It is not surprising that he defeated Yinglong. But spike, impossible!

"Who could it be?" Ao Yue couldn't figure out the answer by pinching her fingers, her brows tightened, and her heart became more worried.

……

On the sun star, in a side hall of the Demon Palace.

The confinement on Yang Jian, Chen Xiang and others has been lifted by Tai Yi, they are sitting here with each other, waiting for the master's next arrangement.

However, while waiting, Yang Jian looked at Chen Xiang, hesitated for a while, and finally made a decision.

"Chen Xiang." Yang Jian called to Chen Xiang.

Chen Xiang got up quickly, walked to Yang Jian's side, and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle is fine, but uncle suddenly had an idea, let me ask you, do you still want to save your mother?"

"Of course." Chen Xiang nodded without hesitation.

Hearing this answer, Yang Jian nodded. Although this child didn't find a good father and was taught to be timid and cowardly, at least he was filial, and this...is enough.

Immediately, Yang Jian got up with difficulty and put his hands on his shoulders, and said to him: "Since you still want to save your mother, let uncle help you with your last help!"

"Uncle?" Chen Xiang raised his head and looked at Yang Jian with doubts on his face. Why did you help me in the end?

"I will pass on all the magic power in my body to you. I can see that you have practiced eight or nine profound kung fu, but you have not practiced it well. I will tell you the essence of this kung fu. In this way, you may ...Maybe I can save your mother." In the second half of the sentence, Yang Jian said without confidence.

About his own family, although he has been famous all these years and is invincible among the younger generation, Yang Chan is not facing his peers, but the huge heaven, not to mention himself, even his master and teacher. Uncle can do nothing!

"Second Lord, since you want to teach Chen Xiang the eighty-nine profound kung fu, why pass on all your own mana to him? You have already learned the eighty-nine mysterious kung fu, haven't you? If you have practiced Xuangong to the same level as you, isn't it another you at best, why bother?" Hearing the conversation between the uncle and nephew, the boss of Meishan came over and advised Yang Jian.

Hearing this, Chen Xiang, who had just shown excitement and joy on his face, froze immediately.

Uncle, if you can't speak, don't say it, no one will treat you as dumb!

Yang Jian shook his head, and replied to Boss Meishan: "Brother Kang, it's different. My primordial spirit is on the list of gods, and I can't control my own life and death, even...even my actions. This time I can take the risk to hold Yinglong Shenjun. Because the list of gods is not in his hands, he can't restrain me, but once he returns to the heavenly court and reports the matter to the emperor, the emperor will definitely borrow the list of gods from the emperor, and then restrict me with the list of gods. There is no way to rescue Third Sister."

After speaking, Yang Jian looked at Chen Xiang again, and continued: "But Chen Xiang is different. He is not on the list of gods, and he is free. As long as he learns the skills, he will naturally be able to save his mother."

Chen Xiang puffed up her chest and assured Yang Jian: "Uncle, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will definitely save my mother. I will never let down your mana and hard work!"

Yes, uncle's mana, my nephew is going to be determined!
"En!" Hearing Chen Xiang's assurance, Yang Jian nodded heavily to him.

Seeing this, the boss of Meishan knew that there was no other way, so he, who admired and had great loyalty to Yang Jian, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Since the second master said so, I can't do anything about it, brother." Don’t do it, my skills are low, and I can’t help the third lady with this body of mana, so I might as well pass it on to Chen Xiang, so that he can rescue the third lady more confidently!”

Chen Xiang's eyes widened a little, I'm sorry, uncle, I shouldn't have slandered you in my heart for not being able to speak, but you are actually very good at talking!
"Brother Kang..."

"Second Master, saving Miss Third is not such a simple matter, so let me do my part, I am not for Miss Third, but for you, Second Master, and for our brotherhood!" Boss Mei Shan said firmly to Yang Jian .

Hearing this, Yang Jian was stunned, staring blankly at the elder brother, and after a long time, he nodded to him, without saying anything to stop him.

However, he confessed to Chen Xiang: "After you rescued your mother, you must return the mana to Uncle Kang as soon as possible."

"Well, I know, Uncle. Thank you, Uncle Kang." Chen Xiang responded to Yang Jian, and then thanked Meishan Old Daoist.

Nezha on the side heard their conversation and began to hesitate in his heart.

"My primordial spirit is also on the list of gods. So, don't I also want to pass on mana to Chen Xiang? But..." Nezha felt a little bit reluctant.

"Second Lord, Boss, since you all decided to pass on mana to Chen Xiang, then count us in. If we gather all of our mana into one body, it may not be possible to save Miss San." At this time, the remaining The Meishan brothers also spoke one after another.

Seeing that all of them opened their mouths... no, there was one more.

Nezha looked expectantly at Xiaoyu, you shouldn't pass mana to Chen Xiang, right?
As soon as Nezha thought about it, Xiaoyu spoke up, and he said to everyone: "Although my magic power is very low, Chen Xiang is my best friend. If he wants to save his mother, I will definitely help him, and I will also help him." Give him my mana!"

"Xiaoyu..." Chen Xiang looked at Xiaoyu with emotion.

Nezha looked at Xiaoyu twitchingly, and then he saw Chen Xiang turned his head to look at him, and the two looked at each other. Immediately, Nezha's face twitched even more, and he couldn't control a bunch of swear words in his heart.

……

At the same time, in the Heavenly Court, in the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

"Huh~huh~huh~" Tumbler fell into the white lotus of Jingshi, with a big belly, and a continuous purring sound from his nostrils. With every breath, his round belly would first shrink, and then Play it up a little more, it looks very funny.

[Ding, the host originally planned to go out and act secretly without telling the truth from all living beings, but now he is lying at home and sleeping soundly, like a bear who has lost his ideals. The chance that the materials you own will be randomly transformed into a magic weapon x1000. 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host, you have consumed the remaining materials from the Twelve Ancestral Witches refining the demon-slaying banner in the past, and obtained the top-grade Houtian Lingbao-a demon-suppressing sword. 】

[Suppressing Demon Sword: A divine sword made from the remaining materials from the previous twelve ancestor witches refining demon-slaying banners, including Zhaodan Shenquan Spring Soul and Meteor Divine Iron, etc., with a turquoise hilt and a silver blade , with powerful divine power attached to it, which can be used by extraordinary people. The Demon Suppressing Sword is the nemesis of demons, and ordinary demons cannot get close. 】

(End of this chapter)

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