Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“Thank you!”

Ji Wudao responded weakly, and immediately mobilized the few remaining life sources in his body to heal his injuries, and the power of the Void Dao merged into his body like a gurgling stream.

After more than half a year of running for his life, Ji Wudao learned to cherish every bit of hard-won time.

Even if you can recover one more point of your strength, you might have a chance to fight back!

Jiang Chen flicked his fingers, and a jade bottle containing the spring of life floated in front of Ji Wudao, and said calmly: “Drinking it will help you recover from your injuries. Leave the rest to me.”

Jiang Chen’s words were plain and calm, but they had an unspeakable domineering tone.

Ji Wudao reached out to take the jade bottle, opened the cork, and was stunned for a moment.

He comes from a holy family, so he can naturally recognize that the jade bottle is the priceless spring of life. It contains infinite life energy, nourishes the body, condenses the soul, can cure serious injuries, increase power without injury, and can wash away sins with one drop. .

This kind of treasure is most suitable for Ji Wudao who has almost exhausted his life source.

Isn’t it just too expensive?

Zixiao Holy Land!

Qingxu Peak Master!

Jiang Chen!

Ji Wudao solemnly remembered it in his heart, nodded slightly towards Jiang Chen, raised his head and swallowed all the life spring in the jade bottle.

Immediately, Ji Wudao sensed that the origin of his void divine body was surging like a tide. The exhausted divine power, the power of qi and blood, and the power of soul and mind were all being restored quickly, and the damaged meridians and bones were being repaired at an incredible speed. .

The white-haired Lord who used the Silver Cone of Thunder felt awe-stricken in his heart when he saw Jiang Chen easily receiving his killing blow. He did not dare to get too close, and stood still in the distance in the void, waiting for the others. ‘s arrival

“I am the Supreme Elder of Leize Holy Land, Lord Leiyuan!”

“This person has offended several holy places and quasi-emperor traditions in our Xuankong world at the same time. There is no need for you, Zixiao Holy Land, to wade into this muddy water!”

“Fellow Taoist, why don’t you give me face and give this person to me!”

The white-haired Lord drank deeply. He couldn’t see through Jiang Chen’s cultivation, and he didn’t want to provoke Jiang Chen. He only hoped that Jiang Chen would be wise enough to hand over Ji Wudao, so that everyone could live in peace.

“What face do you have?” Jiang Chen responded coldly.

The dark turmoil was already a natural disaster, but these forces in the Xuankong World actually added insult to injury and committed genocide. Jiang Chen didn’t have a good impression of them at all.

These people are not worthy of being called human beings and should all die!

“Too arrogant!”

Lord Leiyuan’s chest was boiling with anger, and he said with a livid face: “Do you really think you can protect this kid?”

At this time, the silver-haired old woman and others also arrived nearby. Seeing the situation in front of them, their faces were as gloomy as water. Rolling air machines formed into a continuous sheet, blocking the void near Jiang Chen and Ji Wudao.

The silver-haired old woman reached out and shook her hand, and a dark red dragon-headed crutch appeared in her hand. She made a hoarse and unpleasant voice: “A quasi-emperor in the Xuankong World and the Eight Holy Lands are going to kill this kid. You have to represent the Zixiao Holy Land. Can you afford to protect this kid?”

The figure of Holy Lord Zixiao appeared next to Jiang Chen, with his hands behind his back, and his body showed the power of swallowing mountains and rivers. He responded: “I am Holy Lord Zixiao, enough to make any decision on behalf of Zixiao Holy Land!”

“Since Junior Brother Jiang wants to protect this young man, then I, Zixiao Holy Land, will protect him at all costs!”

“This is the Xuanhuang world, not your Xuankong world!”

“If you want to act wild, go back to your Xuankong world and act wild!”

When Holy Master Zixiao saw Jiang Chen abandoning the Divine Emperor’s Heavenly Palace to come here, he knew that this young man in black had a great stake in him and supported Jiang Chen’s decision unconditionally.

The lineage of Qingxu Peak has produced an unparalleled swordsman genius, and has produced an ancient holy body that can break the curse of heaven and earth. Junior Brother Jiang attaches so much importance to the young man in black in front of him, I am afraid he is another unrivaled genius with unparalleled qualifications!

Holy Lord Zixiao trusts Jiang Chen unconditionally!

The words of Holy Lord Zixiao made the silver-haired old woman and others frown and look at each other.

They all know that Zixiao Holy Land is a holy land, but the foundation of Zixiao Holy Land is not too strong. It is not afraid of the pressure of a quasi-emperor and the Eight Holy Lands, but it makes them feel confused.

Ye Hao’s figure also appeared near Jiang Chen. He stared at Ji Wudao curiously for a moment, then asked Jiang Chen with a playful smile: “Master, can this be my junior brother?”

Jiang Chen said with a smile: “He is destined to my Qingxu Peak lineage. When he wakes up, I will ask for his opinion.”

The two masters and apprentices did not pay attention to the pressure around them.

When Holy Master Zixiao heard what Jiang Chen said, he secretly thought, “Stay safe!”

Our Zixiao Holy Land will have another unparalleled talent!

In the Beidou Heavenly Palace, countless powerful

Everyone was always paying attention to Jiang Chen’s movements. Seeing Jiang Chen actually leaving Kaiyang Star Peak, countless eyes had already focused on Jiang Chen.

Soon, everyone understood the grudges and started talking among themselves in low voices.

“How dare these guys from the Great World of Xuan Kong say that Master Qingxu is arrogant?”

“Ha, they don’t know that Master Qingxu Peak has become so arrogant that even the gods have to retreat thousands of miles away!”

“I’m more curious. Why is a quasi-emperor, the Eight Holy Lands, all staring at that young man in black? Did that young man dig their ancestral graves?”

“Tell me, does this young prince have any treasure in his body? Otherwise, how could he have attracted so many emperors and lords to pursue him across borders?”

“That’s impossible to say! If there really is any treasure, why don’t the Quasi-Emperor Dao Tong and the demigods of the Eight Holy Lands take action?”

“The foundation of Zixiao Holy Land is relatively weak among many holy places. Holy Master Zixiao actually dares to resist the pressure of the Quasi-Emperor Tradition and the Eight Holy Lands on behalf of Master Qingxu Peak. The people in this Holy Land are getting more and more arrogant!”

“There’s no way! Master Qingxu Peak is too cruel! It won’t work without floating!”

“Oh, let’s mourn for these guys in Xuankong World! Tsk, tsk, I really don’t know how they will die?”

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At this time, Ji Wudao’s aura had returned to the peak of a prince, and he suddenly opened his eyes, as deep as the starry sky.

Ji Wudao has never been in this state since leaving the Ji family!

The spring of life is so terrifying!

Ji Wudao cupped his fists and bowed to Jiang Chen and Holy Lord Zixiao, and said in a deep voice: “Ji Wudao thanks the two seniors for their help! However, my enemies are too many and too strong, and I cannot harm Zixiao Holy Land. It’s better to leave it alone! If I don’t die, I will repay you generously in the future!”

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PS: Second update! There will be another update soon, which may be a little later. Those who can’t wait can rest first and watch again tomorrow morning!