Qinglang frowned, stretched out his right hand to suck him up, held his neck, and slapped him a few times, slapping him dizzy, and bleeding from his eyes and mouth. Then throw it on the ground.

The spirit was a little clearer, knew that he had caused a big disaster, struggled to stand up, glared at Jia Jie angrily, and suddenly knelt down again, and roared and said: "Childe, the jackal slave has offended the distinguished guest, and he knows that he deserves death." For the sake of the Jackal Slave who has been doing his best for the Green Fox Clan for more than 2,000 years, I also ask Gongzi to make it clear that the Jackal Slave has offended the distinguished guests, so that I can die to understand."

Qinglang glanced at him, nodded at Jia Jie, and motioned for him to decide the matter.

Although the seventh-order master is also precious, he is only a minion after all, and his qualifications are still very average, and there is no possibility of promotion. Since he offended Jia Jie by not having long eyes, it is better to hand it over and let him deal with it himself

The body of the jackal slave is a black jackal, and he got the fairy fate in his early years, and he cultivated all the way to the realm of spirits. Unfortunately, his forces were defeated in the war with Dongxiang Mountain, and he himself became a prisoner and became a slave of the Qinghu family.

Seeing Qinglang hand him over to the young man to dispose of, the jackal slave panicked. I thought that for the sake of years of hard work, Qinglang would open up and let him go, but I didn't expect that what I was waiting for would be such a result.

For a while, the jackal's heart was like ashes, and his spirit bead was still in the hands of the Green Fox Clan, and he couldn't escape. And the strength of the two people in front of him is above him, and it is absolutely impossible to pull a back. The jackal's body softened suddenly, but he was unwilling, and he didn't know where to provoke this distinguished guest and lead to this murderous disaster.

"Jackal slave jackal slave has nothing more to say. Since you provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked, you can be regarded as innocent. I just dare to ask the honorable driver, jackal, in the end, which point, provoked you and hope to make it clear" The jackal slave asked word by word, fiercely.

Jia Jie saw the incomprehension and remorse in his eyes, thinking of his thousands of years of practice, and didn't want to embarrass him too much, and said lightly: "Take care of your mouth in the future, you must know that trouble comes from your mouth, don't make trouble for your master What you just said in your mouth, I can't wait to kill the waste of the human race, it is my clan, you say, you have been wronged in this beating."

"Ahh

"Ahh

Several startled voices rang out at the same time.

One was sent by the jackal, and when he heard that Jia Jie was no longer pursuing it, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and kowtowed to Jia Jie a few times.

The other voices were made by the people of the Gu tribe. When they heard that this noble man whose strength was unfathomable and kicked the seventh-order master around, he actually claimed to be his own clansman and couldn't believe it for a while, thinking that when he was carried away, the gang wind blew too much, and he hallucinated.

Jia Jie flew up, his body stopped in mid-air, and his hands danced into an afterimage. Soon, a burst of vigor, as if the origin of heaven and earth, emanated from Jia Jie's body. After these pale green life essences emerged from his body, they did not disperse, but gathered outside Jia Jie's body, lingering back and forth according to an incomparably mysterious trajectory. Slowly, more and more life essence emanated out, becoming more and more intense, and finally around Jia Jie's body, it converged into a mysterious green seed.

This seed is only formed by the gathering of essence and energy, and has no substance, but the breath emanating from it makes people feel as if they are the source of life

The magical seed only stayed for a moment, and then immediately exploded, turning into a pale green rain of light, fluttering and spreading throughout the valley. Jia Jie used the long-lost "Rain Transformation Technique" to summon the phantom of the Origin Seed, which was really amazing.

The chess elder in the spiritual sea couldn't help but marvel at the magic of the Pangu secret mantra, and then turned to sigh, such a magical trick, but it fell into the hands of Jia Jie, a guy who didn't know how to cherish it, and he hadn't used it once for so long, it was really unladylike

Qinglang didn't have such a deep understanding, he just felt that this spell was quite peculiar, and it should be another spirit-level spell. I also sighed secretly, but I didn't know its amazing origin at all.

The cyan rain silk turned by the "rain trick" fell on everyone's body, and they saw that the Gu tribesmen, who were sick and crooked, and were paralyzed on the ground, suddenly recovered their energy. The weakness and dark diseases accumulated over the years disappeared in an instant, and one by one they became alive and vibrant, dancing and celebrating the "miracles" that happened on their bodies

Yes, such a spell can indeed be called a miracle

A puff of light rain fell on Qinglang and the jackal. The two of them didn't resist, they just felt that this light rain suddenly integrated into their bodies, turning into a magical power, constantly stimulating the vitality in their bodies.

Both of them are masters of cultivation, and they immediately realized the extraordinaryness of this rain. This rain seems to penetrate directly into the source of life, inspiring infinite vitality and vitality from the source, but it is not a dry fish, but an incomparably gentle, moisturizing and silent nourishment. In a few breaths, the mysterious power of the rain silk had been consumed, and the two of them only felt that there was an extra layer of vitality in their bodies out of thin air, and the flow of mana seemed to be much smoother

What is this recipe that has such a powerful effect?

There was only shock left in the eyes of Qinglang and the jackal's slaves, and Jia Jie in the air, in their eyes, suddenly became more mysterious.

"Compatriots of the Gu Clan, my name is Yan Xiong, like you, I was born in the human race Now, I want to tell you, from now on, you are no longer a slave of the Qinghu Clan, but a complete free person, those unbearable humiliations and sufferings will become the past, follow me, follow the Yan Clan, I will lead you, for ourselves, for our descendants, for all the human race in the wilderness, lay down a world of our own where, there is no threat of demon beasts, there is no oppression of other races, there, you can live freely, live with dignity Maybe, now my strength is still very weak, I can only shelter the hundred and ten people of your clan, butBelieve me, as long as I have a breath of air, I will always protect your people, your descendants, all the races for generations to come."

Jia Jie stood quietly in the air, his expression solemn as a god. His words were extremely firm, like a fairy voice from nine heavens away, and every word shook the hearts of everyone in the Gu clan.

Except for Qinglang and the jackal, everyone in the valley fell to their knees one by one, crying silently. They are like wandering and humiliated orphans who have suddenly found their relatives, and since then they have to rely on them, and they no longer have to struggle for survival

The pain that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly erupted, and a loud cry echoed in the valley for a long time

"Today, I, Yan Xiong, swear here, I will do my best to protect hundreds of millions of compatriots of the human race, so that the flood desolate human race will no longer be oppressed by others, and the wish of freedom and freedom in the great world of the desolation will not be completed, and the day when Yan Xiong will never attain the Tao will be realized, all sentient beings, the way of the desolate heaven, witness for me"

Yan Xiong suddenly turned his back into the air, raised his right hand high, and swore to the sky word by word, Qingyue's voice was full of great sincerity and determination, and the voice spread to the four fields for a long time

Qinglang's heart shook fiercely.

This is a desolate world, and the oath cannot be easily exported, especially the oath to the sky, which must be fulfilled, that is to say, if Jia Jie can't complete today's oath, then there will never be a chance to attain the Tao Although the Tao seems to be ethereal, but as soon as the oath is spoken, it seems to put a layer of shackles on the soul from then on, if you don't work hard to complete the oath, the cultivation reaches a certain level, and it will be difficult to make an inch

The so-called retribution is unpleasant, and this is especially true of the promises made to the Heavenly Dao

It can be seen that Jia Jie has made up his mind, and he has definitely not coped with it.

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