Chapter 99 Wang Xianer (Part )
  Xuanzi left in despair.

Although he didn't want to go to Munn, he couldn't help it. If Du Bushit said he would go to Shrek, he would definitely go to Shrek.

As for whether Munn will give Long Dan?

There is no need to think too much about this. As long as he doesn't want Shrek to go to war with the Noumenon Sect and Shrek suffer countless casualties, he will definitely give it to him.

Dragon Pill is not used to save Xuanzi's life. To be honest, Xuanzi is not worth the price of one Dragon Pill.

Dragon Pills are used to calm anger. No matter whether Xuanzi is worth a Dragon Pill or not, he has taken action against Du Qianjue after all, and this matter needs an explanation no matter what.

Xuanzi understood this very well, so he had no choice.

I can only bite the bullet and go back to Shrek to find Munn.

In the sky, Du Bu Shou was flying slowly with Du Qian Jue. He picked up Xuan Zi's severed right hand and his soul power shook. The flesh and blood on his arm immediately turned into fly ash, leaving behind a piece of crystal light yellow soul. bone.

"Oh, you are so lucky that you are still a hundred thousand years old." Du Bu Shou raised his eyebrows.

"This shows that my uncle is very lucky!" Du Qianjue responded with a smile, taking out a robe from the storage soul guide and putting it on himself.

His clothes were already in tatters from the battle just now. Now that he was going back to Star Luo City, he definitely couldn't go back like this.

Du Bu Shou lowered his head and glanced at Du Qianjue's pale face, and rubbed his head speechlessly: "Why are you doing this? Just let your uncle beat him with two punches until he can't find him. Why do you want to do it yourself?" Fight him."

"But don't tell me. If you didn't take action, I wouldn't have known that your boy's combat power could reach this level. It seems that he can directly take over the responsibility of the leader of my main body sect."

"You always have to grow. I also want to see the limit of my combat power. Now it seems that I have indeed lived up to expectations." Du Qianjue shrugged.

"But let's forget about taking over as the sect leader. I'm still in the rapid stage of growth in strength. Sect affairs will only slow down my cultivation speed. I can only suffer from my uncle Jinpeng again."

Jin Peng: Are you two human beings? !

"Well, that's true. Then let Jinpeng work hard for a few more years." Du Buushi nodded in agreement.

Jin Peng burst into tears.

"Are you still going to participate in the competition like this?" Du Buushi felt Du Qianjue's body carefully and asked with a frown.

Naturally, such a fight with Xuanzi would not be without some sequelae. Xuanzi would still be a level ninety-eight super Douluo no matter how hard he stretched his hips, which was a full twenty-level level higher than Du Qianjue, the seventy-seventh level soul saint.

Du Qianjue closed his eyes for a while, then opened his eyes and nodded to Du Bushit: "It's not a big problem. Although the meridians and internal organs have been slightly impacted, but there is the gold of life, these are just minor injuries, two or three It will recover in a day.”

"The sequelae are nothing. The impact on my body is a bit big and I will be weak for a while. But for those of my age in the Soul Master Competition, I don't need to use a second move. It has little impact on me."

"Just make your own plans." Du Bushu accelerated suddenly, and the two of them turned into a dark green stream of light and arrived at the top of the Star Emperor Hotel in an instant.

"Go back by yourself, call me if you need anything."

The poisonous body flashed and disappeared from the spot.

He is still very relieved about Du Qianjue. Du Qianjue is definitely not the kind of person who likes to force himself. If something really cannot be done, Du Qianjue will have his own plan.

Poisonous Death doesn't intend to interfere with anything.

He positions himself as Du Qianjue's protector. He will protect Du Qianjue but will not interfere with his thoughts and choices.

"Crackling-"

Du Qianjue stood on the top of the building and stretched his body. The bones in his body made a crackling sound, and his whole body relaxed immediately. Today's battle is much more interesting than the torture of vegetables in the spirit fighting arena. Du Qianjue is really addicted to fighting.

But now he plans to go back to his room to practice.

It is not only necessary to meditate to restore soul power, but also to actively guide the vitality of the living gold to heal the body, and by the way, absorb some of the Ice Emperor's power to strengthen oneself.

The benefit of a hearty battle is that after digesting the gains from the battle, one's own strength will take a new leap forward.

In the future, Du Qianjue will use his own power more skillfully and explode with stronger combat power in battle.

While Du Qianjue was meditating, Du Bushui came to a quiet courtyard.

In the small courtyard, a dignified and elegant old woman was making tea in an orderly manner. Although her face was wrinkled now, her every move seemed to tell the charm of the past.

"My old friend is here, why don't you just come over?" The old woman took out two cups, poured a cup in each, and smiled softly.

It's strange that although her face is old, her voice is as clear and sweet as a 28-year-old girl.

Du BuShu appeared quietly, sat on the seat opposite her naturally, picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Long time no see." Du Buushi put down the cup and sighed softly.

"Yes, long time no see." The old woman looked at the young Du Fushu, with a hint of smile in her eyes, a green light on her body, and a pair of wings slowly stretched out from her back.

With each pair of wings appearing, the old woman's face became a little younger. Until all twelve pairs of wings appeared, she had become as young as Poisonous Death.

If Du Qianjue were asked to evaluate her face, Du Qianjue would put her on the same level as Bi Ji.

The same kindness, the same vitality, the same tenderness and beauty.

If you ignore their different faces, she and Brigitte are like a pair of biological sisters.

Enshrined by the Xingluo Empire, the ninety-fifth level healing super Douluo, the martial soul healing angel, and the Medical Immortal Douluo Wang Xianer.

"I didn't expect you to have reached this point." Wang Xianer sighed with a sigh.

Poison will not kill, poison will kill, Mu En, Long Xiaoyao, Ye Xishui, Wang Xianer.

These people are all of the same generation. In their time, they were all the best among their peers, so naturally they were all acquaintances.

There are no unnecessary emotional shows. Lao Du really has no woman in his heart, and his relationship with Wang Xian'er is just old friends.

"It's just good luck. I broke through by chance." Du Bu Shou shook his head.

He knew very well that he was able to break through the limit only because of the opportunity of the Ice and Fire Eyes. There was no Du Qianjue who told him the location of the Ice and Fire Eyes, and there was no Jade Scale Poison Formation, Qiluo Pill, and Snow-colored Swan Kiss, two kinds of immortal herbs. .

It is impossible for him to break through the limit, let alone break through the limit with the complementation of yin and yang.

"I want this luck too." Wang Xianer obviously didn't believe what Du Bushu said, and said with a crooked smile.

"Let's not talk about it anymore. I'm here this time to ask for your help if I need anything." Du Bu Shou put down his tea cup and looked directly at Wang Xian'er.

"Oh? Ask me for help if you need anything..." Wang Xianer blinked, "But I only know how to treat."

"Well, I want you to help treat my great-grandson."

(End of this chapter)

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