With Dugu Jian, such a madman, leading the way, Jiang Twelve naturally didn't need to worry about too many things. Just follow him. Along the way, Jiang Twelve was a lot more leisurely.

"I don't know what kind of meeting those guys are having, but they are so involved." Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Jiang Twelve and Dugu Jian were next to a jungle stream and made a field bunk. The natural use is oversized plantain leaves.

The best thing about this Paradise of All Souls is. No bugs.

Although the plants of the grass and trees are growing luxuriantly, there are not even a single fly, it seems... Not suitable for the development of any animal category...

"I don't know what they're worshipping. But the starlight here is also good, it seems to be clearer than what we can see. "Leaning against a fork. Dugu Jian was stunned. I don't know what to think.

"Hey, where is that palace you were talking about? Why haven't I felt it yet? "Since it was confirmed that those people were worshipping, Jiang Twelve was not polite. I only walked halfway there, and I didn't find the location of the palace.

"That palace... It's floating. It seems that the preaching is being preached, and all the white palaces are waiting. The ones we just went through, should be passing by. In the past three days, Dugu Jian felt the golden palace stop and go, and naturally found some problems.

“... It's a hassle. ”

I didn't expect that this would be the case as soon as I entered the Ten Thousand Souls Heaven, and Jiang Twelve was also a little anxious now. Because he rescued Lan Ruo!! Now these brain-dead people are worshipping like crazy. You can't just catch one... And that damn golden palace is still floating around.

Neurotic...

With the cool moonlight, Jiang Twelve's mind was annoyed, and it didn't take long for him to enter his dream. Only Dugu Jian was left looking at the moon, not knowing what he was thinking.

Now he has finally reached the pinnacle of masters. Even compared to the ancestors of his Dugu clan, Dugu Muyu will not be worse. It's just that he doesn't have the right to choose. Or the identity of the former Shanming, he has not forgotten.

The compassionate nature is by no means something that can be tempered by the day after tomorrow....

Early the next morning, the warm sun was blowing, and Jiang Twelve woke up naturally from his sleep. And that Dugu Jian stayed on the branch for a night, without rest at all.

"Hey, aren't you sleepy?"

"Now that we're here, it's okay if we don't sleep for a month."

"Damn."

Jiang Twelve was kind-hearted to ask, but he didn't want this Dugu Sword to reply like this. Yes, the immortal level is not bad at all. But the devil knows what will happen next.

Hey, who always have to fight!

Jiang Twelve also chose to travel for three days in a row before resting.

"There is wild fruit in the woods over there. Get some when you're on your way. The dew here is good, I've just drunk it. ”

"No problem."

Taking out a handful of dew from the banana leaves next to him, Jiang Twelve was refreshed and his face was shocked. This paradise of all souls is really worthy of being called the paradise of all souls. This dew is so sobering!!

The two who advanced again had no choice to rest. Because in Dugu Sword's perception, the palace's movement speed accelerated. It wasn't Dugu Jian who discovered them and was vigilant. Rather, the next one is farther away from the White Palace....

In the place chosen by Jiang Twelve, there are mostly flowers and trees. And where the golden palace goes, there are mostly thorn vines, and the terrain is also more complicated. There are all kinds of mountains.

But the air is still so pleasant, not a trace of dryness.

Crossing the mountains and vines, under the guidance of Dugu Jian, the distance between the two and the golden palace became closer and closer. At the same time, Dugu Sword's aura was also getting lower and lower.

He and Jiang Twelve clearly discovered that in this golden palace, there was a strong man. Although it has not reached the immortal level. However, the level of life has changed.

Get him. I'm sure I'll be able to understand something.

"The life of plants and trees is important in spirit... The Holy Lord returns... For the benefit of the Quartet.... "This is the voice that comes from the golden palace at all times...

"Lan Sheng returns... God bless my people.... ”

"Lan Sheng returns... God bless my people.... ”

Whenever the previous sentence was finished, such a reply sounded in the white palace below. Hearing this, Jiang Twelve was not a fool. It seems that Lan Ruo's status should be fine, but I don't know what her situation is.

In the distance, the two of them naturally watched all this carefully...

"Dugu Jian, it's him."

“... No problem.... ”

"That's good."

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two disappeared at the same time. Jiang Twelve's disappearance was accompanied by starlight.

The current use of Starlight is much more calm than before, and the distance is also farther. And the Dugu sword appeared with a long sword in his hand. The tip of the sword was a little bit, and he came to the voice in an instant.

"Poof!" The tip of the Dugu Sword was the first to sink into two-thirds of the man's heart. Stopped there. And Jiang Twelve immediately changed into the appearance of that person with impermanence, dressed in flowers and plants, and began to repeat in his mouth.

"The life of plants and trees is important in spirit... The Holy Lord returns... For the benefit of the Quartet. After speaking, he imitated the appearance of that person, and at the gate of the golden palace, he took the bluegrass in his hand and shook it gently, and countless grass and tree essences were scattered, nourishing his subjects...

Jiang Twelve's side imitated perfectly, and Dugu Jian was responsible for torture. As the Redeeming Knight of the West. Naturally, I have seen all kinds of inhumane tragedies. A lot of ways, and I understand it....

With that king of life level evolution. Dugu Jian disappeared directly here. However, he remained within Jiang Twelve's perceptual range. He can always check what's going on over there.

The torture began from here....

... Three days later, the eyes of the king that Jiang Twelve had turned into flashed with a gleam, and the corners of his mouth were even more sneering. The flowers and clothes on his body were thrown away. I put the orchid in my mouth and chewed it for a few bites.

"It's... Holy Messenger, what's the matter? In the palace below, many kings are always paying attention to the dynamics of the messengers. Emissary, why did you suddenly go crazy? That orchid grass is a token of the Holy Lord!!

Previously, Jiang Twelve and Dugu Jian's lightning blow, of course, they didn't react. It's just that Jiang Twelve's current mentality has exploded. I don't bother to pretend anymore, so it's naturally exposed in front of their eyes.

"Messenger of the Holy Lord? You garbage are going to die here today!! "When I thought of the scene of throwing orchids just now, and then heard the words tortured by Dugu Jian... Jiang Twelve's emotions were a little out of control.

What kind of horse-stepping grass and trees, full of vitality!!

It's all shit on horses!!

Today, I'm going to destroy you garbage!!

Lan Ruo, my husband is here to save you!