Jiang Nanjun does not hold grudges, and he is not indifferent to his bitter pleading. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But Ling Xuanluo was right, so much unbearable news suddenly came like a tide, and he couldn't bear it for a while. In addition, the atmosphere in the secret room was oppressive and the air was thin, so in order to prevent suffocation, he could only leave temporarily.

Xuanluo was kind to comfort and smile gratefully. As for the matter of succeeding the demon king, whether Jiang Nanjun can change his mind, he no longer has any hope.

However, when the ghost district mentioned that he wanted to find the Gathering God Pill for him again to continue his life, he was cold, and his eyes were also strange, and he could see that the two of them were beating drums in their hearts, and they didn't know what kind of trouble he was going to make.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to speak, and he said calmly: "Uncle Ghost, I warned you a long time ago, don't bother with me anymore and spend time. The future combat mission of the Condor Alliance is arduous, and you must devote all your energy to the affairs of the Alliance. I'll tell you the truth, there are still three pills left in the black porcelain bottle, but if I stay in the world for one more day, the allies will be more threatening......"

Before Ling Xuanluo finished listening, his heart burst into flames, and he asked loudly: "Sir, please tell me directly, where are those three pills now!"

Vicious smiled slightly, and calmly replied, "Since time is pressing, why should I rely on living a few more days to give the enemy more opportunities to snatch me? ”

"Demon King, you ......"

"Mr. Feather--"

The ghost area and Ling Xuanluo exclaimed at the same time, heartbroken.

But obviously unwilling to continue the topic of gathering the Divine Pill, he reached under the low table, and took out the ivory box containing Xiangli's soul and placed it on the table.

The ghost district didn't know about those things in Yunnan, so he naturally didn't know the origin of this box, so Ling Xuanluo briefly explained it to him.

After hearing this, he exclaimed: "It turns out that such a large event can happen in a small beard-raising god clan, and it can be regarded as suffering for the Namtso family." We must work with the military advisor to find out the whereabouts of the patriarch, and we must not let him die!"

He nodded and sighed quietly, he couldn't help them much, and then stroked the little elephant carving, and said: "Lord Xiangli, it was because of my Nangong family that I lost my Shenyuan and physical body. The debt owed by the Nangong family to the Bearded Divine Clan will be repaid by me. ”

"Ahh

He repeatedly said amazingly, even if Ling Xuanluo and the Ghost District had strong hearts, they couldn't stand it a little.

Knowing what they were worried about, Caracal comforted, "Rest assured, you two, my dying person will only cherish the little time left in the end, and will not harm himself for no reason." You should remember that when Tong'er was robbed of her whole body bones by the Ten Thousand Souls Bone Lock, it was I who used the Xuantian water spit out by the Xuantian Toad and used ice techniques to help her renew her bones, so that she could be safe and sound and have lived until now. Now I want to use ice art again and use Xuantian water to shape the ice body for Xiangli. Although the ice body is not as comfortable as the physical body, at the very least, her soul can return to the world through the weight of the ice. ”

"Sir, that's what it meant, in this way, Miss Xiangli is saved!" Ling Xuanluo and the ghost district both turned their worries into joy, and looked at the ivory box together, and Ling Xuanluo's pale face finally appeared with a long-lost joy.

Seeing him smile again, Caracal felt quite relieved in his heart, and asked again: "In the past two days, I want to recall the two toad demons in front of the Fairy Spirit Tomb, Xuanluo, do you agree?"

(To be continued.) )