Chapter 884: He's Very Good

"The old body didn't expect that Mr. Jiang's heavenly remnant body could help his lifespan with the remnant soul of the nine demons, and he could make his own soul completely compatible with the soul of the demon beast, if the old body hadn't looked away, Mr. would have devoured the three-headed demon, right?"

"Mother-in-law has good eyesight, and the younger generation purely relies on luck, and accidentally got a few big demon remnants, and met a bull-nosed old man who held the Xuanhuang Xianyuan milk in his hand. ”

"Xuanhuang Immortal Source Milk, what Mr. is talking about, but the magic medicine found in the Immortal Tomb of the First Venerable of Creation 100,000 years ago?" said Le Po with an excited expression.

"Exactly, the fly in the ointment is that the Xuanhuang Xianyuan milk obtained by the younger generation has been diluted into the water, and the divine power has long been consumed hundreds of times. ”

"Hehe, Mr. Jiang has the Xuanhuang Immortal Source Milk, which is a fairy artifact, which proves that the luck is extraordinary, ordinary people in the world have spent half a lifetime of blessing to find a demon soul, and it is extremely difficult, but Mr. Jiang can devour the three demon souls, and now he regards this fourth demon soul as if it is in a bag, and it is difficult to have a second person in the world with such good luck. ”

Jiang Changan smiled bitterly: "Where is the thing in the bag? Just this bloody yin is a headache, let alone subduing the big demon......

The smile on Le Po's face became deeper and deeper: "Mr. Jiang is a disciple of the Open Heaven First Line?"

"Exactly. ”

"No wonder I have the courage to create the Absolute Dust Valley, I do have this capital, but unfortunately it is not enough. ”

"Not enough?

"Timing!"

"When?"

"Sir, don't worry, the time has not come, don't say it, don't say it......"

When will it be time for Le Po to know the news of the Absolute Dust Valley? Jiang Changan couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to think about it anymore, and asked again:

"There is one more thing that the younger generation wants to ask her mother-in-law, why does it seem that even the empress has great respect for the bitter woman?

Even more powerful than An Juntang, isn't the realm of the bitter woman about to catch up with the immortals? What shocked him even more was that the Le Po and the bitter woman in front of him were inextricably linked in both appearance and name, and it was difficult for the Le Po to be one level higher than An Juntang?

Le Po smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang has thought too much, and the strength of the bitter woman

It's just that he has reached the realm of Zifu, and compared with the empress, he is like a mustard. ”

"But why do all the disciples respect her? Even the empress can see that she respects her. ”

Le Po said: "There are countless strong people in the Ancient Holy Land Linxian Peak, and there are countless people whose realm surpasses Ku Po, but no matter how strong their strength is, they have to be in awe of Ku Po. ”

Jiang Changan added: "Not only to be in awe of the bitter woman, but also to be in awe of the Le Po. ”

Le Po didn't admit it, let alone deny it, she smiled and continued: "As for the reason, why should Mr. ask?

Le Po didn't want to answer, Jiang Changan didn't ask anymore, looked at the sky, after this toss, the moonlight has gradually deviated from the sky, indicating that the night is more than halfway, he bowed and said: "Thank you Le Po for telling the juniors so much inside information." ”

"It's the old body, thank you Mr. Jiang. ”

"Why is this?" Jiang Chang'an said: "I understand, you are on par with the status of the bitter woman, there are few disciples who are willing to chat with you, and you are extremely bored to sit here all day long.

Le Po was still blushing and smiling, shaking her head and not answering.

"It's going to be time soon, if you are late today, I don't know how much pain you will suffer, I still hurt from yesterday's beating, I have to take a good breath, mother-in-law, I will come to see you tomorrow." ”

"Mr. Jiang!"

Just as Jiang Changan turned around, Le Po suddenly called him away.

"Is there anything else going on?"

"Sir has asked so much, but the old man also has a question he wants to ask. She staggered to her feet with a wooden cane and said with a smile, "If these three prophecies are true, will Mr. Jiang continue to search for this Peerless Dust Valley?"

If you continue to search, it means that the three prophecies will come true one after another, and Linxian Peak will be destroyed. If he didn't find it, the prophecy would no longer exist, and Lin Xianfeng would be safe and sound, but he would face the situation of life dying, which was a difficult choice between life and death.

Jiang Changan turned his head, showed a bright smile, and said:

"Granny Le, the prophecy only said that the disaster of Linxian Peak was destroyed, and it didn't say that anyone would be in danger, right?"

As if she had already guessed what he was going to say, Le Po said with a smile: "Not really, it's just."

Who is the gentleman trying to save?"

"Anyone can, as long as it's not the fox who has ignored me in recent days, everyone else can be saved! By the way, the fairy sister who taught me to practice swords won't be saved, who let her attack me so hard! Don't save! No!"

Time is helpless, life is impermanent, after all, you and I are just ordinary people who can't survive the world, how can we be as good as we want?

As he spoke, he jumped down the mountain and followed the mountain path all the way to Baishou Peak, walking leisurely and lazily, and disappeared at the end of the night in the blink of an eye.

The old woman in the black nest on the top of the mountain seemed to have candy in her mouth, and her face was smiling, as if she had heard the answer she wanted to hear the most.

I don't know when, there was a simple white-clothed figure beside her, and An Juntang's arrival did not provoke a cool breeze, let alone a speck of dust. The three-inch golden lotus white cloth boots were lifted to the end of the branch outside the black nest, and the clothes were fluttering, and they looked more like pure and flawless fairies in the moonlight.

Her eyes were still used to staring at one place, which was the mountain road where Jiang Changan had left.

Le Po said: "I keep saying that I can't save it, but it's all the opposite, he's very good." ”

"You won't stop me?" An Juntang's lips opened slightly.

"The old body is not a bitter woman, the bitter woman has no joy, and the old body has no sorrow, she hinders you because she is afraid of bearing the catastrophe of the prophesied result. ”

"Aren't you afraid?" An Juntang's expression overflowed with a hint of doubt.

"What is fear?"

An Juntang smiled bitterly: "I forgot, you are different from Ku Po, you have no fear." ”

Le Po smiled and said: "You have waited for so long, and finally waited for the day when he came, and I have suffered you." ”

"It's not bitter. ”

Compared with those days with no end in sight, isn't it a kind of happiness to be able to wait for the emergence of 'hope'?

Le Po let out a long sigh: "Blessings and misfortunes are lurking, disasters and blessings are relied on, and the catastrophe of destruction is not necessarily a good thing for Linxian Peak or a disaster, but it may not be a good thing for you." When the time comes in a few days, I will tell him to break through the bloody yin method, and whether he can find the Boundless Cave or not, whether it is a blessing or a curse, depends on you and his creation......"

"Thank you. ”

"It's the old body, thank you to the empress, it's ......"

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