Tianlong Jianzun

Chapter 126 The old man is mad!

Chapter 126 The old man is mad!
Wan Xuegui shook his head and said: "Ancestor, you are dead and have already lived into the next life, and you are still protecting your child all the way. Ancestor, your inherited will projection is just a projection, and you don't know your own cause and effect. This is actually because the child woke up too late, otherwise, ancestor, you would not have ended up like this and not even known what happened to your next life."

Wan Xuegui's tone was particularly firm.

At this moment, his 'smartness' seemed to exceed Ye Tianling's expectations.

He can already figure out cause and effect on his own.

"puff--"

Wan Jimie was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His eyes were like copper bells, piercing two terrifying rays of light, directly locking Wan Xuegui.

Wan Xuegui trembled all over, but he was unyielding and unyielding, happy and unafraid.

"Ancestor, don't be angry. When you fully rise in your next life, our Fang family will be prosperous. My child will loyally protect my ancestor in your next life and will never betray you!"

Wan Xue Gui continues to show his loyalty.

"puff--"

Even if it is a projection of will, Wan Ji Mie is really convinced.

He was angry, funny, and extremely helpless - he couldn't kill this outstanding junior with just one thought, could he?

There are not many people alive in the Fang family!And such a young genius...

"Although the talent is good, there is something wrong with the brain..."

Wan Jijie lamented in his heart.

"Okay, then you can tell me about my affairs, ancestor, no matter how small or small it is."

Wan Jimie said, then his eyes locked on Ye Tianling.

At a glance, his pupils shrank slightly and said: "Dragon clan?"

Ye Tianling chuckled and nodded slightly.

Wan Jimie nodded slightly and did not continue to pay attention to Ye Tianling.

Ye Tianling felt terrible - Wanxuegui must not talk about his previous experiences!

Ye Tianling knew that the possibility of this was very low - with Wanxuegui's character, this kind of foolish loyalty would naturally say anything.

As expected, I heard Wanxue Guiyi's awe-inspiring voice: "Ancestor, you are just a projection of your will, so you don't need to know that much. Ancestor, don't worry, I will protect you in the next life, and honor me through life and death." Heart. I will go through fire and water for my ancestor’s next life. Death is not a pity.”

"puff--"

This time, Wan Jie Mie didn't vomit blood.

It was Ye Tianling.

Ye Tianling staggered. He did not expect that Wanxuegui would actually say this.

Ye Tianling thought to himself: "Stop stimulating the will of the Sword Ancestor, Wanxuegui, otherwise grandpa and I will be doomed."

Sensing the movement, Wanxuegui immediately smiled and said respectfully: "Grandpa, why don't you take back your projection will, so that you can regain some strength."

When he said a word, Wan Ji Mie's gaze became strange immediately.

Those eyes were as bright as the blazing sun, so bright that Ye Tianling couldn't even open his eyes.

"Dragon boy, you have been very successful in teaching him."

Wan Ji Mie sneered and transmitted the Tao with the rhyme of the Tao.

"Ahem, this, it's just a joke, just a joke."

Ye Tianling transmitted the message into the secret.This method made Wan Jimie's eyes light up.

"Let him tell you what happened - you'd better be obedient, otherwise it will be hard for you."

The warning was obvious in Wan Jie's words.

However, he did not harbor murderous intent.

But even if there was no murderous intent, Ye Tianling felt cold all over - this provoked Jian Zu again, ten lives were not enough.

Ye Tianling smiled coquettishly, with a heartbeat, and said simply and generously: "The blood belongs to my good grandson. Since the Sword Ancestor wants to know, just tell me. It's okay."

Ye Tianling thought to himself, with my grandpa's background, your projection of will may not be able to kill me!
In addition, Grandpa, I am the blood of the Dragon Clan Emperor, so I don’t know how to pull off the tiger’s skin and pull the flag?Do you really dare to kill me?
Wan Xuegui was stunned for a moment, and then without hesitation, he directly recounted a series of experiences honestly.

In his words, there was no lack of extreme praise and admiration for the sword ancestor 'Wan Tianshu'.

Even the enthusiasm of the idiot fans is not even one ten thousandth of it.

When Wan Jimie heard this, the expression on that bloody old face was so wonderful that no one else could.

"Ten thousand blood returns, ancestor, let me show you! Ancestor, my body is still sleeping, how can I come to the next life?"

Wan Jimie knew that if Wan Xuegui hadn't been convinced, Wan Xuegui would have been deceived into a miserable state.

As Wan Jimie spoke, he manifested a wisp of space aura, and in the space, the place where Wan Jimie's body slept suddenly appeared - it was an ancient and desolate sword tomb.

Wan Xuegui looked at it seriously, but said seriously: "Ancestor, it is very tiring to live in the next life. So you don't know that you are actually dead. My child can understand. But people must recognize the reality. Ancestor, you The projection of your will is not as wise as the next life you live."

When Wan Jimie heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his expression was also extremely wonderful.

"What do you mean, my ancestor and I are so confused that I don't even know whether I am alive or dead?"

Wan Jimie took a deep breath to suppress the emotions that were about to become violent.

"This, this is also okay? Ten thousand blood returns, your good grandson is really interesting!"

Ye Tianling's expression couldn't help but become much more exciting, and his eyes looking at the huge shadow of Wanjie were also full of weirdness.

Wan Jijie said again: "The blood boy, please let him show the power of our Fang family's bloodline and the "Ten Thousand Thoughts and One Heart Sword Art"."

Wan Xue Guizheng said: "The power of the bloodline is no longer pure and cannot be sensed by the child. But the child knows that in the next life, the ancestor wants to avoid the enemy, so naturally he must hide the power of the bloodline and cannot be easily discovered. And "Thousands of Thoughts and One Heart" "Sword Art", ancestor, you will teach the child in the next life, and let the child completely transform in this way. That profound explanation is enough for the child to understand for a lifetime, doesn't this count?
In fact, the child is very happy, because the next life you will live, ancestor, you yourself will not recognize.What does this mean?This shows that ancestor, your methods are brilliant, your ability to live out the next life is astonishing, and your methods are astonishing.If you don’t even know yourself, it will be even harder for your enemy to know you, ancestor!

Ancestor, my child is truly convinced. My admiration for you, Ancestor, is like a flood, and I am so impressed that I fall to the ground. "

Wanxue Guizhengse said.

His tone was exceptionally firm.

At this time, Ye Tianling cooperated to practice the "Ten Thousand Thoughts and One Heart Sword Art". The pure and pure sword art made Wan Xuegui extremely confident in his own judgment.

"You - you are so angry with me! I am going to smash your retarded head in one slap!"

Seeing this, Wan Ji Mie almost exploded, and with a 'poof' sound, he spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

This is a huge damage of one billion points!
"Ancestor, if you beat the child to death, he will protect the child loyally. Everything about the child will be created by you in the next life, ancestor. The child will die with no regrets. It is a pity that after the child dies, he will not be able to personally honor the Fang family. "

Thousands of blood will return and death will feel like home.

"puff--"

Wan Jimie spat out a mouthful of old blood again. He felt that he really had nothing to do with this brainless descendant.

(End of this chapter)

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