Chapter 412: Promoted to Half-Saint (I)

In the stone room, the white mist was filled, and a figure could be faintly seen sitting in it.

Jiang Hao had been sitting here for several days, and he was not in a hurry to absorb the heart of the Holy Spirit, but tried to breathe his state to the best as much as possible.

At this time, the battle qi around him was coiled like a dragon, and those mist were spewing out from his body, passing through every tiny pores, taking away filth and cleansing his mind and body.

The purple-gold dragon qi exuded a noble aura, condensed into a thin film outside his body, it was such a thin film, but it had unbreakable characteristics, with the improvement of strength, the benefits of dragon blood refining at the beginning were gradually revealed, and now aside from strength, his physical strength alone may not be weaker than those who have just advanced to the Holy Rank.

On the side of the stone room, Xiaohong sat on the ground casually, she dragged her pink cheeks, and stared at Jiang Hao tightly with a pair of clear and transparent big eyes, she especially liked the aura emanating from Jiang Hao's body, that kind of aura made her feel close to her relatives, although she never thought about who her real parents were?

For Jiang Hao, Xiaohong recognizes it from the bottom of her heart, even if it is not restricted by the equality contract, Xiaohong will follow Jiang Hao without hesitation, she is simple-minded, but she is not stupid, who is good to her, she is very clear.

Along the way, although Jiang Hao is sometimes serious, he is really good to her, treating her like a sister, Xiaohong, as a monster, doesn't know much about human affairs, but he also knows that family affection is supreme and indispensable.

"Hehe, Brother Jiang Hao, don't worry, I will definitely help you rescue Grandpa Heaven-Killing back. Xiaohong said to herself, with a smile on her face.

At this moment, Xiaohong, who has always been naughty, has a divine light on her face, and I have to say that Xiaohong's face is not as refined as Ziyu. is not as cold and glamorous as Ouyang Xue, but it has an indescribable sense of closeness, which makes people feel pity just by looking at it, and can't help but embrace it.

Xiaohong's posture is not plump, but it has a charm that others don't have, maybe it comes from the momentum of the dragon clan's natural domination of the world, or maybe it comes from the breath of the monster itself, that kind of feeling is something that humans never have in any case.

Quietly looked at Jiang Hao's handsome but resolute face, and the little red face was slightly hot. The red robe tightened her hips, wrapping a proud curve, she changed her posture and became kneeling on the ground, only in this way, the pair of plumps in front of her was even more ready to come out.

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In the stone room, the white fog is vast, a man and a woman, a man and a dragon. Sitting quietly, lonely men and widows are in the same room, but there is no sense of offside, but there is a kind of integration effect. Even Jiang Hao himself didn't know that it was precisely because of Xiaohong's existence that he could truly complete the inheritance and absorption.

When the tenth day came, Jiang Hao's long-closed eyes finally opened again. At this moment, his body turned extremely light, and the aura on his body had undergone some subtle changes.

The purple-gold film has been completely abled. Dissolved into his skin, making Jiang Hao's skin more of a faint purple in its whiteness.

"Hehe, it's time, I hope to break through to that realm. Jiang Hao chuckled, and then threw the two Holy Spirit Hearts directly into his mouth.

The inheritance of the Dark Evil Holy Lord began to be absorbed here.

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In the Continent of the Gods, in the back garden of the Daluo Empire, several figures laughed and laughed, and they walked on the path among the flowers, beautiful and generous.

"Hehe, Sister Xue, are you thinking about him again?" Mu Xiaoju is like a red butterfly, flying, unrestrained and elegant.

"If you talk nonsense, watch me tear your mouth apart. On the side, Ouyang Xue, who was wearing a snow-white long skirt, blushed and chased out, but she couldn't catch up with Mu Xiaoju, so she could only pause lightly and drink coquettishly.

"Sister Xue, where is your ruthless whip?" On the edge of the flowers, on the stone bench, Zi Yu sat slowly, her face was obviously much better, but there seemed to be a kind of resentment between her eyebrows, at this time she was smiling, and she actually took the initiative to tease the two girls.

Mu Xiaoju stopped doing it now, she glanced at Xiao Yu, and pouted: "Xiao Yu, you are eccentric, she has a whip, don't I have it?"

The corners of Xiao Yu's mouth lifted, and two shallow dimples appeared on his face, although he still had a sickly color, but this smile was still peerless, and it was extremely beautiful.

"Sister Xiaoju, among us, you are the strength of the War Emperor, if I don't help Sister Xue again, I won't be bullied by you. Zi Yu said extremely well-behaved, and those words made Mu Xiaoju jump to her feet, but she was helpless, she didn't dare to make a move with Xiao Yu.

Ouyang Xue chuckled, touched her hand from her waist, and the next moment, the ruthless whip method was already used, and she went straight to Mu Xiaoju's chest.

Seeing this scene, Mu Xiaoju snorted lightly, but she didn't show weakness, the red long whip behind her back was thrown out, and Ouyang Xue fought together, the two women fought, but the momentum was not weak, but the two of them were just frolicking, and they didn't really do it, otherwise once the offensive was launched, I am afraid that the garden here would be destroyed in an instant.

At this moment, a trace of worry suddenly flashed on Zi Yu's face, but this was looked at by Ouyang Xue.

"Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you, is there something uncomfortable?" Ouyang Xue hurriedly put away the Ruthless Whip, came to Zi Yu's side, grabbed her tender hands, and asked worriedly.

Zi Yu shook her head and said, "Sister Xue, Sister Xiaoju, my aunt is seriously ill, but we can't do anything. ”

Ouyang Xue's face was also gloomy, "Yes, when the dark demon invaded, my aunt was frightened, although her body was fine, but her mind was already sick, although the old man asked the medicine Zen seniors to personally treat her, but it was also a symptom but not a cure, and my aunt's body was already weak, I am afraid I can't wait for ......."

"Sister Xue, don't talk nonsense, Aunt will get better, she will. Zi Yu took Ouyang Xue's hand and said hurriedly.

Ouyang Xue pursed her mouth and said, "Xiao Yu, I misspoke, my aunt will definitely be fine." ”

"Oh no, no, Princess Purple Feather, no. ”

At this moment, a richly dressed maid came running from outside the garden, and as she ran, she shouted loudly, her face was very anxious, as if something big had happened.

"Xiao Yun, what's the matter, why are you panicking?" Zi Yu frowned, a little displeased.

The maid knelt next to Zi Yu with a puff of thought, and said hurriedly: "Princess, princess, Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang is going to die." ”

"What, how is that possible?"

Before the words fell, the three of them had disappeared into the back garden.

In the backyard of the royal family of Xingluo City, since Jiang's mother fell ill, it has been transferred here, which is naturally due to Ziyu. This is not a luxurious house, at this time, in the room, the elder, Jiang Yuan's father and son, as well as Xingluo Darkwu, Yao Chan, Zifeng and others are all there.

On the bed, Jiang's mother had a ruddy complexion, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, but her eyes were like dead ashes at this time, and they were no longer as bright as before.

"Auntie, aunt, what's wrong with you, I'm Xiao Yu. Purple Feather Wind also broke in from outside the door, knelt beside Jiang's mother's bed, and held Jiang's mother's hand tightly.

As if sensing the arrival, Mother Jiang's eyes turned slightly, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly, but she couldn't speak, just held Zi Yu's hand and trembled.

"Old Man, Old Man, save your aunt, she can't die. Zi Yu turned around and grabbed the sleeve of the old man's coat, crying with pear blossoms and rain, and on the side, Ouyang Xue and Mu Xiaoju were also jumping in a hurry.

The old man sighed lightly, stroked Zi Yu's head, shook his head and said: "Xiao Yu, the destiny of heaven, Jiang Hao's mother's heart disease broke out, and it is no longer a medicine that can be cured, she is a mortal, she has never learned the war qi, and she can't withstand the washing of the war qi at all." ”

"Xiao Yu, good boy, don't cry, your body has just improved, you can't cry badly. Believe us, we have done our best, the path of cultivation is a ruthless path, but there are some regrets......" beside the old man, Zi Feng said with a solemn face.

The regret he said, everyone knows, that is Jiang Hao, in the last time of Jiang Mu, Jiang Hao did not appear, and the old man and others only knew that he went to a different continent, but it was not clear when he would come back.

"Yan'er, you must hold on, Hao'er is coming back. Jiang Yuan called Jiang's mother's name, as resolute as him, and his eyes were moist.

"Yan'er, Yan'er......"

At this moment, Jiang Yuan found that Jiang Mu had already flown out of the sky, her eyes slowly closed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was smiling, as if she was having a good dream.

At this time, the three girls cried and threw themselves to the ground, the old man and the others shook their heads helplessly, they did their best, but they were as strong as them, and they couldn't come back to life, if Jiang Hao's teacher was here, I'm afraid there was still a glimmer of hope.

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In the far distance, in the Dark Continent, in the stone chamber of the Aoki Cave, Jiang Hao, who was absorbing the heart of the Holy Spirit, suddenly turned pale, and immediately a sharp pain came from his heart, and this sharp pain produced without warning, but it made his breath disordered.

Almost instantly, the terrifying battle aura suddenly rolled up, black blood burst out from Jiang Hao's seven orifices, and cracks appeared on his skin, at this moment, he actually went mad. (To be continued......)