Chapter 894: Heroes' Club

After that, every half of the tea will open for a short period of time, and then slowly close into buds, waiting for half a cup of tea to bloom again, Jiang Changan has been sitting in place, nearly three days have passed, a full eighty-one flowers bloom.

On the night of the third day, the first bloody flower suddenly withered.

In the eyes of everyone, a pale blue female figure walked out of the exquisite blood-colored flowers, the figure was illusory, floating in the air, her eyes were filled with gratitude and smiles.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third flowers, from the beginning one after another, withered one by one, giving birth to tens of thousands of blue figures, without exception, all of them were women, and they were all former disciples of Lin Xianfeng.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, the Absolute Dust Valley, which was originally a "sea of yin and blood", was withered at this moment, but it was crowded with ice-blue souls, no one had ever seen so many souls at the same time, they were deeply shocked by this scene.

Jiang Changan smiled: "I have recited the mantra to cross the reincarnation of your past lives, why are you still stunned? You can have already been reincarnated......

All the souls were dumbfounded, silent and silent. And just as Jiang Changan turned to leave, all the souls, without exception, bowed deeply to him in unison.

Whether it is a demon or a soul, walking in the world, there is temperature.

They sent him away with something they could only do.

Then, tens of thousands of figures turned into countless blue fluorescents, like fireflies flying around the entire Linxian Peak.

The black clouds that had been hiding the sky for three whole days dissipated, and the bright stars and moon appeared in the sky, and the brighter starlight was even weaker than this crystal at this time.

Fox Xiangrong couldn't wait to immediately rush to his side to help, but when he saw the empress on the mountain peak, he had to be discouraged.

Jiang Changan limped in front of the bitter woman, but he also avoided a safe distance, and said with a smile: "Bitter woman, did you lose this time?"

"Yes, it's the old woman who lost, but Jiang Changan, don't be complacent, what if you give you three days of power, if there is any difference in the three days of Linxian Peak, the old woman will definitely report it to the empress, take you and ask!

Ku Po shook the jade staff and led the disciples away.

Jiang Changan looked happy, it is impossible to count on the stability of the bitter woman in these three days, she will definitely not let go of this opportunity to hold his handle, if there is no handle, she will create a handle, it can be said that these three days are not very easy. But Jiang Changan is not afraid, if he is afraid, he will not take this as a bet.

In the next few days, it was nothing more than a boring practice beating, since he wrote down the marriage sticker, An Juntang's strength was heavier and faster than before, after daily practice, he didn't even have the strength to get up at the most basic, so he could only silently turn his mind and enter the Shenfu mirror to recover.

This is also thanks to his physical fitness, which has been tempered and reborn many times, and has almost reached a kind of perverted strength, it can be said that among the young leaders of the same age, Jiang Changan may not be the one with the deepest realm and the most extraordinary qualifications, but he must be the strongest one in the flesh.

If it is an ordinary person, let alone half a day's cultivation intensity, even one or two strokes of An Juntang may not be able to withstand it, let alone fully recover on the same day.

And even An Juntang was suspicious of his recovery speed, but in any case, he couldn't imagine that it was the existence of the Divine Mansion, a treasure against the sky, so he had to blame his inhuman physique. This concept directly led to the result of increased training volume, and I really don't know if it was lucky or unlucky.

Seeing that there were three days left before the New Year's Festival, Jiang Changan gained power for three days, and within three days, his status was exactly the same as that of the bitter woman in the past, and many disciples began to think that the empress and the bitter woman were crazy, but when the two of them proved this in person, they had nothing to say, so they had to obey the dispatch and accept it gladly.

Under Jiang Changan's repeated requests, in the past three days, An Juntang has also temporarily shortened the time for practicing swordsmanship.

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Outside the ancient holy land, in the city of Yunzhou on the edge of the South China Sea, there is a mountain villa pavilion called the Heroes Society.

As the name suggests, there are all kinds of "decent heroes" gathered here, they have no door and no faction, they are all gathered by all kinds of scattered cultivators, and they regard the extermination of traitors and demons as their own responsibility.

In the main hall called Juxian Hall, the highest and widest room in the center of the villa, the eighteen speakers of the Heroes Association gathered together, all with solemn faces, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Eighteen people each sat on a chair around a Bilin Holy Jade Eight Immortal Table, on the table, there was a new letter, the few words on it were not other affairs, it was the latest news about the ancient holy land of Lin Xianfeng, every word and sentence was full of danger and abnormality.

Among the eighteen people, facing the main entrance and sitting in the upper seat was a fat and bald middle-aged man, wide and fat, with a fat brain and intestines, which was three times the body of an ordinary person.

This person is the leader of the Heroes Club - Zhu Wansan. Whether it is the realm of ability, or the experience of seeing, it is all at the head of everyone, and he is known as Zhu Da.

The obese middle-aged man had a righteous face, his posture was secretive, and his expression was full of a kind of worry about the country and the people, and said:

"Everyone, don't be stunned, everyone has already read the news, let's talk about it, what do you brothers think about this?"

Several people were silent.

At this time, one of the youngest young men stood up and said with a smile: "Since all the big brothers are silent, let the younger brother first offer a few ugly words and express his own opinions, which can be regarded as throwing bricks and leading the way......"

This young man is skinny, but he is in the late stage of the Quanyan realm, with a face like a monkey spirit adult, his eyes are peeping around, and he is naturally opportunistic and scathing.

If Jiang Changan was here, he would not be unfamiliar with this person, it was in the Cangming Canyon Demon Country Realm that he pointed out to Huanglong Daoist that Jiang Changan and Lu Qinghan were the monkey-faced Taoist priests who killed Xu Qingzhe's murderer - Zhanxu.

Zhan Xu's every move is also like a monkey, and his eyes are radiating essence all the time:

"Your old brother raises love, let the little brother be the talker, then the little brother is going to think about contributing to my hero, it just so happens that now is a great opportunity, the little brother will first say some of his own opinions, there is something wrong, please correct. ”

Zhu Wansan said: "Brother Zhan, don't say too much polite words, good meat always has to be served on the table, and the brothers are all born to gnaw bones, what good and bad words haven't you heard?"