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Chapter 94 Uninvited Guests(2/2)

Since I take this as my identity, I should also integrate my emotions. For example, curiosity, honor and disgrace."

"Zen Master seems to have changed a bit," Jiang Wang said.

"I hope it's a good change." Yue Tiannu said.

"Good or bad is often a relative term." Jiang Wang said casually: "If the Zen master himself thinks it is good, then it is good."

Yuetiannu's face was covered with divine light, and he sighed sincerely: "The donor is very wise!"

An image of a yellow-faced old monk suddenly popped into Jiang Wang's mind. He put his hands on his hips and laughed, 'This woman is right!'

He couldn't help but speed up and flew close to Zuo Guangshu: "It's not easy to be granted the name of a god, so we have to be careful."

Zuo Guangshu also lowered his voice cautiously: "We are not going to fight head-on. We just want to get a few Jiufeng feathers."

Jiang Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, the confidence mainly comes from Duke Huai.

With the strength of the three of them, cooperating with each other, and the things specially prepared by Huai Guogong, it should not be difficult to get one or two feathers.

The floating river surrounding the mountain is like a jade belt, spreading out in front of you.

The three of them flew across the river and set foot on the Arctic Tiangui Mountain.

Like three light feathers, they fell on the snow, making no sound.

Be wary of uninvited visitors.

This is true outside the body, and it is true inside the body.

When Jiang Wang visited Fushan, where Jiufeng belonged, he didn't know that outsiders were also visiting his Wufuhai...

In Yunding Immortal Palace, a fat and white boy walked out of Qingyunting with lordly steps and hummed.

"I am originally a loose person in the Immortal Palace~"

"Rely on your ability, enjoy happiness, eat well and sleep well~"

He left very reluctantly. After all, he had long been tired of looking at the ruins in this place. But he had to take two steps, otherwise the ginger would say he was lazy again.

In fact, if I really think about it, I have been following Immortal Jiang for so long and haven’t eaten anything at all?

What little vitality there was was lost with the collapse of Lingkong Palace.

Taking a few mouthfuls of Shanfu Qingyun every day is like eating marshmallows. If you eat too much, you will feel tired. If you don't eat it, there is nothing else.

The man surnamed Jiang can hardly guarantee the integrity of his robes, and the recovery of Yunding Immortal Palace is far away. He, Yu Nei Wushuang Xiao Baiyun, has long seen through it.

It's miserable.

The songs he sang became more and more sad

"I have been working diligently with this Immortal Master since then. I am so busy that I can hardly hold my hands or speak."

"You can't have peace when you run east and west, what else can you say..."

"The little baby is so pitiful." Suddenly a voice said.

"Who?" Baiyun boy immediately stopped singing, his clever little eyes kept darting, and he was very alert.

"You should know who I am, you have an ancient aura..." The voice was erratic, as if it was about to be cut off at any time, and its location could not be determined at all.

"huh huh huh huh."

Baiyun boy hummed twice inexplicably.

Although I have already scolded you in my heart. Who the hell does your mother think you are? Jiang Shu or Ji Fengzhou? Why should this fairy boy know you?

But there was no emotion on his face.

I haven't learned anything else from following Immortal Jiang, so I should still have this skill.

"Sad, deplorable." The voice said.

Baiyun boy is completely confused now, and he cannot easily contact the Immortal Lord, so as not to scare the snake. He can only follow the words and ask: "Who are you sad about? What are you sighing about?"

The voice sighed: "You have a glorious history and a great inheritance, why are you here as a slave to others?"

Baiyun boy blinked his eyes.

Looking at the ruins, broken tiles and broken bricks in front of him, he really couldn't describe it with "brilliance" and "greatness".

I can't help but feel that I have met a madman...

Don’t I know what my family environment is like?

But this madman obviously has some skills, otherwise how could he hide it from the Immortal Lord and directly talk to himself in the Immortal Lord’s Five Palaces?

He knew that he could not reveal his secret, and he could never say that he actually half understood and half understood Yunding Immortal Palace. He often had to see specific things in order to retrieve some corresponding memory fragments.

So I asked

"oh?"

This little fat guy's attitude is really a bit unpredictable.

The mysterious voice probably thought about it for a while, and then sighed in a particularly friendly tone: "How did you end up like this?"

It seems that no matter who you are, your temper will become very good when you ask for help from others.

Baiyun boy thought, just like a certain immortal master.

But the so-called "degradation" mentioned by the mysterious voice really didn't resonate with him.

The welcoming boy who struggled for Yunding Immortal Palace for many years has long since disappeared. It can be said that he is a new existence, but he has only absorbed some memory fragments about the Immortal Palace itself. Even those memory fragments come and go.

It’s not real, I have never experienced the grand occasion of the Immortal Palace era.

If you are born like this, how can you be degraded?

Of course, if you have to say so... the current Genting Immortal Palace is even more dilapidated than when the Immortal Master just gathered the three Immortal Palace buildings. It can probably be regarded as a kind of decline?

Thinking of these, Baiyun boy finally felt a sad emotion.

He sighed in a decent manner, but said nothing. "Alas."

The mysterious voice had a very positive attitude and said: "I can help you."

"Oh?" Baiyun boy continued to be inscrutable.

The mysterious voice said: "My power is beyond your comprehension, and what I can do is beyond your imagination. You don't have to have any scruples."

This sentence obviously cannot be continued with "oh" anymore.

Baiyun boy thought about it seriously and asked, "Who are you? Why are you helping me? How can you help me?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, nor why I want to help you. What matters is..."

The mysterious voice said: "Do you want to change this situation? Do you want to get rid of this life of being dependent on others? Do you want to exchange life with this body and enjoy the endless glory?"
Chapter completed!
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